Date: Thu, 24 Jul 2008 18:32:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gunter Ragen <gruntraq@yahoo.com>
Subject: jb truck parts and service

JB Truck Service 4

By Gruntraq - Comments welcome gruntraq@yahoo.com

"You done crying like a little girl yet?" he asked as he grasped my hips
and kept my body from exploding away from him. "Ooh, Ohh, Ohh, I cant take
it!", I replied. He softly said, "Dude, take a deep breath and relax. You
cant take it. You're gonna take it. But you just got to relax." He then
pushed into me some more, slowly but surely. My asshole felt like it had
been torn in two. I swore I was bleeding all over the place. I gritted my
teeth  as he kept pushing hard against my fight, winning inch by inch.

I got my wits about me and sucked it up and started grunting it out as he
began sliding his thick uncut meat in and out of my burning hole. I shut my
eyes and gritted my teeth much the same way I do when going over the edge
of a tall rollercoaster, in for the ride and cant stop it now. He was
taking my 18-year old ass for a good hard fuck and there was no going back.

He huffed and puffed as he began to build up a good steady rhythm of
thrusting in and out of my ass. "Slap, slap, slap" I could hear as the
initial piercing pain of his sex began to turn to more of a dull aching
friction. The smell of butt sex filled the van as sweat was pouring off me
and dripping into the dirty carpet on the floor. "Uh yeah, you're doing
better now bro", he grunted as he was pounding his hips into mine. "Yeah,
you're doing better now".

After what seemed like five minutes of sweating and getting pounded
violently I finally started getting into it. The pain and imposition of his
fuck began to take on a more craven feel desire for more of it, harder, and
more intense. My body started pushing back toward him as his deep plants
hit my senses in a way that I wanted badly to get more intense. "Umm yea",
I let out. "Yeah, fuck me man that feels so good". I braced myself against
the van's wall and held my body tight against his slamming bitch
fuck. "Come on, harder...harder"

He bent down over my back and wrapped his arms around my chest in a tight
bear hug and really started digging into me like captured prey. We must of
looked like a couple of dogs going at it on Animal Planet. He hunkered down
and jack hammered my hole with the regimented strokes of a machine. I never
got fucked like this, so hard, so thoroughly deep and with the passion. As
my asshole got numb to the pounding his sweat dripped all over my back as
his goatee scraped against my neck. He kissed the back of my head a few
times and bit my earlobe. "You are so precious", he whispered in my
ear. "You are doing better now". He was making hard love, not just fucking.

Out of nowhere I felt myself coming to orgasm. Before I could react my
balls exploded and pumped a load of my juice all over the carpet below
me. Oh fuck! I tried to grab my cock before I spurted, but ended up with
cum all over my hand. I had never gotten off before like this, never even
jacking off, but from getting fucked.

He was still at it, drilling me like a block of wood when he grunted a few
times. "Oh here it comes bro!", he yelled. In an instant I felt my hole
loosen up and become fluid. He pumped my nest a couple of times more as I
felt a stream of his juice running down the inside of my leg. Then he fell
onto my back and kissed the back of my neck some more as he slowly sailed
in and out of my dock.

"Bro you are precious.", he whispered. We laid there for a minute before he
patted me on the back of the head and said, "We need to get back to work
before James wonders what happened to us." He then pulled his wet slimy
cock from my hole pulled his pants back on. I I followed suit and in an
instant after the red hot animal fuck session, we were on the road. Ted was
buoyant and in a glow. "You gonna be OK there cowboy" he asked. In a stupor
and wishing I had brought some smokes with me replied, "Yeah I'm good. I
wasn't expecting that today. I think my ass is gonna hurt tonight though".

He laughed, "You were hoping though weren't you?" Realizing he was right I
just nodded as we turned back into the parking lot at JB Truck. We  walked
back into the parts shop, my ass still wet and sloppy with Ted's heaving
helping of warm man seed. My raw hole was in that state of raw numb burn
that I couldn't tell if I was claming it shut enough to keep all his stuff
from leaking out. It made me smile. Ted and I must have looked guilty of
something. James looked up from the counter at us and stopped solid, paused
for a moment and gave us a funny smirk.

Ted had a look like a cat that had just got the canary and I was a mess. My
hair was all fucked up, clothes were all rumpled, my shirt not tucked in
all that straight and I looked like I had just ran a mile. Looking at this
watch and then back up at us quizzically James asked, "You guys get what
you needed?" We both answered in unison, "Yeah". James nodded his head 
back and forth, "Did you have to go to BFE or something?" Ted just game
James a look and they teleported some kind of message without speaking .

James then nodded, "Ahh, I got it." Looking at me and smiling and then back
at Ted he just said. "Bad kids! Get back to work before I write you up!" 
Ted and James exchanged a quick fist pop like a couple of football players
who had just scored. Feeling awkward I excused myself to head for the
bathroom and clean up.

The rest of the afternoon went pretty uneventfully. I tried to keep busy so
that James didn't raz me about Ted and me playing around in the van. When
closing time came I began my rounds cleaning up, closing up and
restocking.  The bathrooms were remarkably clean today, nothing to report
there. James was in his office doing his thing and Ted was still finishing
up the truck.

I finally went over to him and asked about it. "Yeah, this fucking pump has
been a bitch. I got two injector lines that wont seal up, they keep
leaking", he complained. Covered with grease and smelling of diesel fuel he
wiped his sweaty brow. "The fucking guy is here to pick it up and I am just
trying to get it finished up".

I hung out with him for a short bit, handing him tools and watching him
work. After getting the power of love drilled into me earlier I had a
magnetic attraction to him now, hoping he wasn't put off by it. But he
seemed to enjoy the company. "So you live at home with your parents?" he
asked. Like admitting to a disease I replied affirmative. "You like to
drink beer?" he asked. Unlike admitting to a disease I replied, "Fuck yea!"

He smiled and then invited, "You want to come over tonight and party. We
don't have to work tomorrow and you stay over if you cant drive home. "
Excited, I immediately accepted. He gave me a dirty smile and added, "I
wont tell cuz you're under 21 and I wouldn`t mind getting some of that nice
cock of yours this time". He then went back to wrenching on the
truck. Butterflies filled my stomach as I got excited about getting some
more quality time with Ted though my hole was really sore and still aching
from his attack.

I loitered and watched as he finished up with the truck and lowered the
hood. He got into the truck and fired up the diesel rig and let it run. The
owner of the truck came out to the shop and smiled that he was good to
go. Shortly thereafter the guy and his truck were on their way. I helped
Ted clean up his work area and we closed up the shop.

As we strode together into his office, James looked up from his desk and
smiled at the two of us standing there like Mut and Jeff. "What's up? Ted
answered, "Georges truck is done, he's gone." James rubbed his blonde
goatee and said, "Took you long enough. You ready to hit the road
now". "Fuck yeah, Friday couldn't come fast enough for me", Ted said,
"Cowboy here is coming over to party with us tonight." James leaned back in
his chair and got a glazed look and smiled. "Cool. That sounds like it
could be fun." Ted laughed and said to him, "You gotta take it easy on him
though cuz his ass is awefully sore right now".

I stopped and stared at both of them with a deer in headlights look. Ted
looked at me like he had forgotten something. "Did you not know that James
and I live together?"

To be continued.