Date: Wed, 5 Jan 2005 06:26:53 -0800 (PST)
From: Carl Webster <cumfusion@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Trucker Drives it Home Part 1

All names in this story apart from mine have been
changed and are not intended to refer to any living
person.

Doug acted like a ship's captain. He slung a long rope
skillfully over the flat bed, leapt up himself, on the
second attempt, threw a huge canvas in a heap with
other gear, drew the rope over it several times,
jumped off, made a truckers slip knot and applied
tension. I watched as his bulging biceps looked as if
they were about to tear the elastic of his shirt
sleeve.

I wanted to say something but in the end just blurted
out; "I hope you don't mind me coming along."

"Mind you coming along? Of course not! Why should I?
Quite the opposite actually. It's not every day I get
this sort of company, ...er... well ..., you know."

I didn't actually but as I had just mounted the stairs
into the cab I felt a little intimidated by the size
of it all  and how high up we seemed to be. There
would be plenty of time to get to know Doug.

"I didn't know you were hot on computers and that
stuff as well". `As well as what?' I wondered, but he
had a point to make.

"You've got to tell me what's what with all these
electrics cos as far as I'm concerned we've got to get
this bloody great bit of equipment on board. Make no
mistake about it when the loading starts, I'm in
charge right? That's all I mean, I just want you to
know that!"

"As far as I understand it I'm just coming along to
make sure we collect all the controls for this milling
machine and make sure they don't get damaged." I was a
bit surprised by Doug's assertiveness with me.
Especially as he was the one who persuaded me to come
along.

"I'll do my best Doug" I added simply.

"Yea sure I'm just a type who likes to establish who's
boss. You know you get used to it I suppose but when
you're driving a truck like this, anything and
everything that happens comes back to you. You know
what I mean? I'm held responsible" I got the feeling
Doug was putting on the tough act to impress me as
well as establishing his authority.

He was one of the drivers we got to know from the
local haulage company. Mostly they shifted milled
barley, corn etc for animal feed but this was a
special trip to collect this large bit of stationary
equipment which the boss had bought at an auction a
couple of days before.

"You're new aren't you? I think it's a couple of
months since you first made a splash here!" He gave me
a knowing glance with a trace of a smile. "And a
`straight out of college know-it-all' I expect" He
continued provocatively.

"Give me a chance I've just done my first year, I've
got another three to go! I only left school last
summer. Anyway what are these other things you reckon
I'm hot on apart from computers?" It seemed like a way
to hot up the conversation too.

"Oh well! Ha! Yes well you're the one to know!" he
said trying to suppress a chuckle.

"Excuse me Doug! I don't know you all that well, but
what the hell am I to make of that answer?!" In fact I
knew perfectly well what he was on about but why
should I let him out of his own trap!

"Yea well how can I put it? Jason reckons it's almost
like he'd got a chick as his assistant."

"Like so many of you guys he's full of gossip but
hasn't got the balls to say something to your face.
Anyway  no one humps around 100 kilo sacks these days
or any bags for that matter, its all elevators and
augers so what's his problem?"

"It's all right handsome! Keep your hair on! I don't
think he was exactly complaining if you know what I
mean". I maintained that I didn't but decided on
another tack.

"It's the same with you drivers, you're all big
muscular guys. I mean just look at your arms! Yet with
this modern equipment you really don't need to be so
strong? Power steering, preselector gears, hydraulic
cranes, a girl could do your work easily!" I liked
winding him up gently. There was something attractive
in his effortless control of this hugely powerful
vehicle, almost as if it were an extension of own
power and I knew that was the way he saw himself.

"You are joking! OK you get some chicks as drivers but
boy you wouldn't want to mess with them! Bossy boot
types with bloody great arms; no not my idea of a bit
of fluff!  Anyhow just tell me why are you wearing a
sweater on a hot summers day?"

Obediently I began to take off my sweater. I had a T
shirt on underneath but as I pulled my sweater over my
head it must have ridden up and exposed some of my
bare chest.

"Hey look out Doug!! Keep your eyes on the road man!"
Doug looked a bit sheepish as he had allowed the truck
to veer slightly on to the hard shoulder. "I don't
mind you looking at me but I suggest that we first
pull into a parking place!" I couldn't help feeling a
bit flattered at the way Doug had reacted and I knew
that the gossip would have given him good reason. I
realised too that my T shirt was not as loose as the
ones I usually wore at the mill.

For about the next ten minutes Doug drove on in
silence, I was beginning to regret allowing a
situation which had embarrassed him but then suddenly
he drew into a large Lay By. I was about to offer to
take some clothes off but he immediately got out of
the cab and went to inspect the wheels.

"Yup! I thought so! we've got a flat so that'll have
to be changed right away!"

"Good excuse Doug! I'll give you a hand!" .

"What do you mean `Good Excuse!!?' No you get yourself
out of the way over there and leave this to me."

"I thought you had a sort of truckers rescue thing for
this. Surely they don't expect drivers to change
wheels themselves!" I suggested.

"Depends what sort of drivers you're talking about!"
he replied hauling out a huge hydraulic jack.

"I'll leave it all to Muscle Man then!" I said sitting
on a nearby crash barrier. It seemed like a good
moment to catch the sun so I took my shirt off. OK I
was being a bit provocative I suppose, but you don't
realise at first when you start to fancy a guy.

Doug glanced around then came over to me slowly with
his eyes transfixed on my bare chest. "Oh Carl! now
you are fucking sexy" he said as he gently touched on
my enlarged nipples and began to squeeze. Then as he
made as if to kiss me he suddenly came to himself and
began looking around furtively.

"For Pete's sake put your shirt on! If anyone sees
you, what the hell are they going to think?"

"But there's no one else here" I said.

"Look do as I say, you never know when someone could
pull in. There's plenty of room for a another couple
of trucks!"  Doug looked around again as he made some
adjustments to relieve some discomfort in his
trousers. It was obvious what was happening.

"I'll see about you later!" he added before returning
to the job in hand.

Doug was not his usual self any more. He was impatient
with everything he handled and I was worried he might
have an accident. But just as he was tightening the
wheel nuts he must have slightly grazed his arm on the
bodywork as I heard him curse.

"Here you'd better have a plaster on that" I said.

"Oh it's nothing don't make a fuss!" but it was
obviously bleeding very slightly. "Oh well I'd better
get something on to keep it clean I suppose; I am
almost finished!" He jumped back up to the cab but
went to the sleeping compartment behind to get the
first aid box and I followed him up, told him to get
his shirt off, cleaned the minor wound and applied a
dressing.

"I'm terrible for misbehaving with nurses!" he said as
he put his hand up the inside of my shirt.

"Look we've got to get on, this puncture has already
delayed us" I pointed out as I was genuinely concerned
as we had a long way to go still and a lot of work
when we got there.

"I don't think your boss Greg is going to be too
surprised; when I suggested taking you he said he
would understand if we had to spend a night
somewhere." Doug made a mischievous grin at me.

"So Greg says you can grope me cos he's the boss! Fuck
that!!" I suddenly felt furious, I didn't see why this
driver, however big and sexy as he was, should treat
me like this. I told him to finish the job and get
going. Something had taken over in me I was giving
orders. I never do that normally.

Doug was surprisingly obedient. He finished the job,
jumped back up into the cab and started the engine.

"I'm sorry I just got a bit carried please don't make
a complaint because I could be in hellish trouble. How
old are you?"

"I'm eighteen" I replied knowing this put me within
the age of consent.

"I was kidding you about Greg. He never said that
actually"

"It wouldn't surprise me if he did. Do you know he
comes and hangs around my place in the evenings and
starts asking me questions about the course I'm doing
and I know exactly what he wants but he hasn't got the
balls to do anything about it. At least you do!"

"Do you forgive me then? I thought you wanted it"

"Look I was genuinely worried about the time, that's
all, and what you said about Greg did annoy me a lot,
right!"

Doug glanced at his watch. "Whatever way you look at
this Carl we're not going to make it in a day because
of the tackograph. I've got to take my rest time or
I'll get in trouble with the cops. There a place just
down the road where we can walk over to a nice spot
and have a swim"

"But I don't have any swim suit" I protested.

"Are you serious?"

"No! I just said that to wind you up!"

"There's only one thing a guy can do with you!"

"Oh yea? and what's that exactly?"

"You're likely to find that out sooner than you think.
Looks like we're in luck" Doug said as we pulled into
a fairly large parking area which was completely
deserted. "It's about fifteen minutes walk. Is that
OK?"

"Are you puffing?" I said over my shoulder as we
walked up over a crest in the woods.

"There down there! you've never been here before have
you?" I think Doug was aware of being at least ten
years older than me and though it may have made him
wiser he was definitely not as fit.

I ran down the slope to a grassy spot by a deep pool
in the river. Just upstream was a spectacular
waterfall which deluged directly into the pool. Doug
followed at a more sedate pace which almost reminded
me of my parents.

"Now I thought a rugby player like you would be here
first. Come on lets have a look at all these muscles"
I taunted him while pulling up the front of his shirt
to reveal his big hairy chest. He said he had stopped
playing rugby a couple of years before but I was
admiring his fair skin untanned, apart from the parts
of his arms that had been below his shirt sleeve.

I had never undressed a guy before and even seeing
this much of Doug's bare body was having a mesmerising
effect on me. It was the closeness of little details
like the freckles on his upper arm. Without thinking I
began kissing his big bulging pectoral muscles at the
top of his chest. It must have been something romantic
about the place but I think my passion had taken Doug
by surprise.

"Hey! hey! hang on! let's get your shirt off first. I
thought I was the one who needed restraining!"

As our naked chests came together I gently brushed the
slightly raised areas of my emergent breasts against
his powerful body. I noticed my nipples were more
sensitive and enlarged than usual and it felt to me
like electrical tingling as they touched his chest
hairs. Doug reached for the buckle of my jeans and in
a flash he pulled my pants down.

I had been naked before in the showers with fellow
students and was used to being teased about my
effeminate body. In fact I really like it but this was
different. For a start Doug was a big man in his prime
and I could feel his excitement mounting as he looked
at my freshly exposed genitals.

Then when he took his pants off and I could only stare
completely  hypnotised by the sight of his huge cock
and balls. They were so massive, strong and beautiful!
At the same time there was something tender about his
smooth pink shaft.

"You do realise why it's hard don't you!? and what
it's meant for!" Doug's spoke with his deep male voice
in my ear, and with a hand on my bare buttocks.

"Race you to the other side!" I said regaining some
initiative as I tossed off my shoes and pants. I dived
in and began swimming at full speed for the far bank.
I looked round to see Doug in pursuit but unable to
close the gap. I lay on the other bank and waited for
him to catch up.

"All this muscle is fine" I said running my hand over
his thighs "but there's quite a lot of flab starting
you know. You should come to the gym with me."

"I can't do gymnastics like you, I'd break the
equipment with my weight!" I noticed his cock had gone
a bit flaccid in the cold water but was now starting
to swell again. He put arms around me then ran his
hand down my back to my bum and started exploring my
crack. Then as I felt his finger on my ass cherry I
almost lost control of myself altogether. I had never
had a man do anything like this to me. Looking at his
firm prick and feeling his finger it was so difficult
to keep my senses. Doug said something flattering to
me like how I had a chick's bum.

"You got to catch me. Come on I'll race you to the
rocks!" I ran ahead of him again and sprung up onto a
ledge to one side then came back to the point above
where the track was. Doug tried to jump up too but he
repeatedly failed as he did the first time he tried to
get on the lorry deck.

I was only a couple of metres above him but there was
a small ravine between us. "Hum you've definitely got
a bit of flab there Doug, it's not all muscle is it" I
said determined to regain something of my composure
and a little of the upper hand. "If I jump across will
you catch me?"

"Yes of course!" replied Doug relieved of his
embarrassment.

As he held my naked body against his I felt the heat
of his hard cock against my thigh. "Now about this
flab, the thing is some of it can be quite sexy like
this!" I said teasing him while squeezing his lower
buttocks. But he didn't seem to mind even when I let
my fingers run between his crack and located his
asshole, still no resistance! Perhaps it was because
at the same moment he was groping my raging cock and
kissing my boy breasts.

"Hey we must get back to our clothes!" I said.

"Why can't we do it here?" Doug said in frustration.

"Because for one thing it's too uncomfortable and two,
you need things like lubricant. Come on, you're the
mechanic you should know that! More brawn than brain!
Lets go! I'll wait for you and don't worry I won't be
getting dressed until you've done what ever it is you
say a man has to do to me!" I said with a wink as I
dived back into the water.

I had made sure of taking a couple of things before we
left the truck. One of these was a small tube of soft
margarine. I unscrewed the cap as Doug approached and
squeezed out a big blob on my finger, then turning
round I bent down so he could see my applying it to my
asshole. I knew this was fairly safe with a condom.

Doug's cock looked magnificent! There was no doubt at
all of the reason for his raging erection or about
where he wanted to put it.

"Doug I want you to know this is my first time" I said
staring into his big brown eyes but they were flashing
with excitement.

"I've never fucked a boy before either. Do you want it
raw?"

"Let me put this on you" I said opening the condoms I
had brought.

"You've got this all stitched up haven't you! You sexy
little thing" he said as I pulled it over his huge
hard fuck pole. I couldn't help licking him first but
he had to restrain me as he said he about to `blow'.

He wanted to do me from behind so I lay on my stomach
so he could bring his huge naked body down on top of
me. Looking around I saw his superb biceps bulging as
they took the weight of his body then I felt his hot
cock exploring my slit as he moved slightly forward so
his knob located my asshole.

It was the best feeling I had ever had. I never
realised how much I wanted a real man inside my
effeminate body and there was nowhere I wanted it more
than up my bottom. I had fantasised about this so
often and now this was it! At first I just felt
pressure on my anus. But this was Doug the truck
driver on top of me. I had watched his strong arms
control all that power. Everything did as he bid when
he touched the controls, and now I felt myself opening
up to him and the more I wanted him the more I felt my
ass relaxing. Then suddenly he was inside me. Oh Wow!
The feeling was overwhelming as I felt him drive his
lovely huge hot fuck pole deep into my bottom

It must have taken him a full minute to bury his dick
fully into my crack and right up my rectum. Then
slowly he began working it in and out of me. I was
groaning out loud with pleasure now and I suppose I
must have become conscious of the sound I was making
as, with my head on one side, I looked out through the
grass. I was so distracted by what was happening to me
that I hardly took in the fact that there were three
other men hiding among the trees. I said nothing. I
didn't care. I just wanted Doug to fuck me and I was
hoping he wouldn't see them.

"Ah Doug you're a real man!; I'm ready for it now; go
for it please!" I clenched my buttocks together and
that seemed to do the trick. I felt his dick starting
to jerk inside me then he fell on me grabbing my
flimsy arms and almost crushing them as he exploded
inside me with a massive orgasm. I'm afraid it was too
much for the condom as the force and volume of Doug's
ejaculations burst it apart and I felt this sudden hot
flush inside as Doug spurted his spunk straight up my
bottom. I was past caring; he just kept cumming and I
loved it. I could feel his lovely big balls slapping
my buttocks and I just wanted every drop of his virile
fuck fluids.

I looked up and smiled at the visitors as they came
out of the woods and burst into spontaneous applause.


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