Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2006 18:49:22 EST
From: BULLBALLS1@aol.com
Subject: Truck Stop Fill Up ( Long Way Home )
I pulled my pants and shirt out of the closet to change which
were actually my brother's old clothes that could fit me. His pants
were a little loose and long on me. The one thing my brother always
wore out before I got them as hand me downs were his gym shoes.
I grabbed the money and the list from my pajama pocket and shoved
them into my pant pocket. My ass hole was still twitching some and
felt itchy. Once I finished dressing I walked to the back entry way. I
slipped on my shoes, and grabbed my coat off the rack. I felt the cool
crisp air as I stepped out of the house, and closed the door behind
me. The air was calm, and still without a breeze. It wasn't really
very cold for late November, and the Sun felt warm on my face. I
walked past Vince and Gary on my way out to the alley. "Where ya
goin?" Vince ask. "To the store," I replied. Vince nodded his
head. "Ok," he replied as I turned to walk away. "Hey," I heard
Vince say. I turned to look back at him. "Go out for a long one," he
told me. I looked over at Gary, and took a run out toward the
alley. I looked back and my brother raised the ball back over his
head, and gave a slow throw. It wasn't a long pass, or a hard throw
for him, but it was for me. I caught the ball with both hands and seen
Gary take a run at me. The football was to big for me to grab with one
hand, or to make a good throw. I dropped to my knee, and put the
football down to the ground with my hand and held it for a safety.
Which was something I had learned from Vince. Gary slowed down and
shook his head. He stepped over to me, leaned over and grabbed the
ball. He raised the ball up and threw it back to Vince without giving
me a second look or saying a single word.
I just turned away and walked down the alley past a few houses
before I seen the tail end of Jake's car parked out behind Gary's
house. The garage door was open. I seen Harold sitting on the front
passenger side fender of the car with his back to me dressed in dark grey
overalls. Jake was over to his side facing him as I walked up by
them. "Hey little guy," I heard Jake say. "Hey Jake,... hey Harold,"
I replied. Harold turned his head and looked back over at me. "Hey
Vaughn," Harold replied as I passed by them. I was nearly to the end
of the alley, and was about to cross the street when I heard the roar of
Jakes's car. I stop and looked back. I heard his tires spin on the
gravel and watched as he pulled forward. I looked over to see Harold
standing just outside the open garage door as he looked over at me. He
just seemed to stare at me for a second before he pulled the garage door
down.
Jake quickly pulled up beside me. He reached over and pushed
the passenger side door open. He leaned over with his arm on the back
of the passenger seat. "Where ya goin' guy?" he asked. "The store,"
I replied. "Hop in,..... I'll give ya a ride," he told me. I got in
the car, sat and closed the car door beside me. Jake was still leaning
over with his arm on the back of my seat. He turned his head back,
and looked back behind him toward Gary's house.
Jake looked at me; then, pulled his arm back. He sat up, and
drop his hand onto the stick shift between the seats. "You in a hurry
lil' guy?" he asked. I shrugged my shoulder. "No," I replied.
"Cool,....... let me show ya what this pony can do," he told me. He
pulled the stick shift back into drive and punched the gas. The tires
spun on the gravel. I fell back on the seat. He made a quick turn
onto the street. The car kicked and jumped forward when the back tires
hit the pavement. Everything went by quickly even though it had only
been a few minutes. He turned onto a narrow gravel road which was
nearly covered in brush. I knew we hadn't gone to far, but this was
still some place where I hadn't been before. He slowed the car down to
a crawl as we drove along the railroad tracks. He came to a stop, and
turned the car off. All I could see was trees, tall brush and weeds
before I looked over at Jake. My ass hole itched and I squirmed in the
seat some. Jake looked over at me as he dropped a hand between his
legs and cupped his balls; then, gave me a curious look.
"You gotta shit, or somethin?" Jake asked. "Yeah,......
I,..uh,..... think so," I replied. "Go out behind the car,..... ain't
no one gonna see ya," Jake told me. I grabbed and opened the car door
beside me. There was a slight rush of cool air as I opened the door.
I got out, and closed the door behind me. I stepped along the side of
the car parked on the narrow gravel road. I looked thru the back
window of the car to see Jake with his arm on the back of the passenger
seat. He glanced back at me as I unfastened my pants. I pushed my
pants and underwear down just below my butt cheeks and squatted behind
the car. I heard the car door open; then, close, but couldn't see up
over the trunk of the car. Jake stepped behind the car and stood up
over me. I could see the outline of his dick raised up over to the
side in his pants. "Gotta piss," he told me as he unzipped his pants
with just one hand. He reached his hand in his pants and pulled out a
nearly hard dick which was much thicker, but not really much longer than
my brother's dick. It was obvious to him I was staring at his dick as I
squatted there behind the car facing him.
I pushed my ass muscles open to shit, but all I heard was a wet
fart. I reached my hand back between my legs, and felt my ass hole.
I slid my finger in some; then, out. My ass hole was a little open,
and wet. I looked down at my wet clean finger. I noticed Jake's
shadow move over me before I felt him reach out and grab up under my
arm. He pulled me up, and turned me to his side. I put my hands
out on the trunk of the car to hold myself up. I was standing with my
pants just down under my ass cheeks. Jake let go of my arm. He
leaned over behind me, and with both hands spread my ass cheeks. My
butt hole felt like it was twitching some. I didn't push my ass muscles
open, but relaxed and clenched some. "Damn," I heard him say. He
took a hand from my butt cheek and ran his fingers up and around my butt
hole before he slid a finger in. "Ohhhh," I moaned as I looked back
at him. He glanced up at me before he slid his finger deeper into
me. I tightened up some; then, relaxed. He held his finger up in
me as I pushed my ass muscles open. I could feel my butt hole open up
around his finger. He pulled his finger out; then, ran two fingers
around my butt hole.
He raised up and stepped behind me. I could see his hard dick
raised up and bounce. He knelt down on the ground with both knees on
the gravel and grabbed my pants by the waist. He pulled them down to my
knees. He grabbed my waist and pulled me back toward him. I felt
the huge head of his dick push up against my moist wet ass hole. I
pushed my ass muscles open like I had to shit, and pushed myself back .
I felt the head of his dick push open and pop into my ass hole. There
was a stinging pain around my ass hole. I tried to relax with the head
of his cock up in me. He pushed his dick into me. I could feel the
big head of his dick push up in me. He pulled back some; then, pushed
his dick in a little further. I pushed my ass muscles open, and he
pushed the length of his dick into me as far as he could. I could feel
his dick head hit up inside me, and knew that was as far as he could
go. He pulled back some; then, pushed in again. I felt something
deep inside me rip. He pushed harder, and with a searing pain I felt
something stretch open. "Ahhhh," I screamed as I tried to pull away
from him. The head of his dick popped out of the inner ring. He
pulled me back as he pushed in again. The head of his dick stretched
open and pushed back thru the inner ring. "Ahhhhhhh," I cried. He
quickly placed his hand over my mouth, pulled me over to the side. He
pushed his weight onto me and I fell to the ground. He laid on me. I
felt his ass raise up some; then, drop back onto me with his dick deep
inside me.
His chest was over my head and my feet kicked somewhere about his
knees. He pushed the length of his dick into me, and tightened his ass
cheeks. He relaxed some as he raised the weight of his ass up off me
some; then, dropped down again with all his weight. I could feel the
length of his dick push up in me and pop thru the tight inner ring up
inside me. He kept his hand on my mouth, and I could feel him pull my
head back some as he pushed his dick up in me. My ass muscles
involuntarilly pushed open to try and expell his dick from my butt
hole. I felt him tense up. He dropped his whole weight on me, and
the length of his dick into me when I heard him grunt. I felt the thick
base of his dick swell and throb. His dick jerked up in me before I
felt something like a water pistol shoot up in me. It slightly stung
before I felt a warm sensation fill my insides. His dick jerk up in me
again, and again there was a sting like he shot off a hard round of water
up in me. He relaxed some; then, tensed again as another round of
fluid shot off in me. His dick continued to jerk up in me, but didn't
feel nearly as hard as it had.
He relaxed some and laid on me before he took his hand from my
mouth. "Sheww," I heard him say under his breath. He put both his
hands out, and raised himself up. I felt the head of his dick slide
back some before he raised up on his knees. His dick slide back, and
the head of his dick popped out of my ass hole as he pushed himself up,
and stood up behind me. I laid there for a moment on the ground and
could feel the cool air up in my opened butt hole as my ass hole
twitched. I put my hands out beside myself, and pushed myself up onto
my knees. I looked down to see my coat covered in dirt and gravel.
I brushed my coat as Jake grabbed me up under my arm and pulled me up
onto my feet.
"Com'on,...... I gotta go," he told me. He had already
stuffed his dick in his pants, and zipped up. He was slightly bent
over as he brushed the dirt from his knees. I could feel the
sperm running down my leg. I looked down between my legs with my pants
and underwear down around my knees and seen a thick strand of white fluid
run out from my butt hole into my underwear. I looked up and seen Jake
looking between my legs. Jake raised up and stepped back to the dirver
side of the car as I pulled my pants up, fastened them, and zipped up.
I heard his car door close as I stepped back along the weeds and brush to
get in the car. I opened the door, and stepped into the car. I
looked over at Jake as I sat, but he simply looked forward without a
glance toward me. He started the car before I even closed the car door
beside me.
He drove a little quicker along the gravel road than he had when
he first turned onto it. It was only a couple minutes before he came
to a stop at a paved street. He turned onto the street, and drove for
only a block before he pulled into a parking lot. Jake pulled up and
stopped in front of the grocery store without parking. It was just
beginning to get dark. I grabbed and opened the car door. Without a
word spoken between us I stepped out of the car.
I seen Gary and Eddie with my brother Vince outside the pizza
joint which was on the far end from the grocery store and only a door
past the drug store. It was a small pizza place. Most of their
service was in pizza delivery, but they had a few pin ball machines
inside. A couple of the older kids in the neighborhood worked there,
and alot of the kids just hung out there. Gary seen me, and I
hesitated for a moment before I closed the car door. I knew for some
reason the conversation turned from what they were talking about to me
when Eddie turned and looked over at me. It wasn't me they were
talking about. It was jake. They wouldn't have even noticed me
otherwise. Eddie was nearly a half a year older than my brother, but
was in the same grade as Gary, and Vince. He was held back a year
because his birthday was in January.
I no sooner closed the car door and Jake pulled off. I heard the
roar of the engine as the tires burned. I briefly watched as Jake's car
quickly drove away. I quickly walked over, and went into the grocery
store. I pulled the list from my pocket, and read it. I grabbed a
loaf of bread which was the first thing I seen going into the store. I
went around the back. I stood in front of the meat counter. I seen
a big man behind the glass meat counter. He couldn't see me over the
top, and looked thru the glass at me. He raised back up, and came
around the counter. Can I help you, he asked. "Yes sir,..... I need
a pound of balogna," I told him. He grabbed the big round package of
balogna, sliced and weighed it; then, came around and handed me the paper
wrapped package. I went over and grabbed the heavy gallon of milk.
I struggled to carry it all to the check out counter.
She placed everything in a big brown paper bag. That'll be a dollar
sixty eight. I handed her the money, and she gave me the change. I
stepped over to the side of the counter and grabbed a box of cracker
jacks. I gave her a dime. She put the box of craker jacks in the bag,
and handed me the bag.
I walked down the alley for a couple blocks. It was nearly
dark, and the street lights had come on. I crossed the street to my
alley when Gary stepped out from between the garages with Eddie behind
him. I looked, but Vince wasn't with them. "What were ya doin' with
Jake?" Gary asked. "Nothing," I replied. Gary grabbed the bag from
my arms with one hand, and grabbed my arm with the other. Gary dropped
the bag of groceries on the ground behind the garage as Eddie stepped up
behind me. I tried to pull back as Gary pulled me between the
garages. There was only a little light that shined in between the
garages from the street lights, but enough for me to see. Gary held my
arm with one hand and put his other hand up on my shoulder with his arm
up under my chin. Gary pulled his arm back and choked me. "What were
ya doin' with Jake you little faggot!" Gary asked.