Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2016 15:18:15 +0000
From: JPIII
Subject: MM 'The other alternative' {J P III} (M B) [1 ! 1]

The Other Alternative

By

"J P III"

DISCLAIMER

This work is purely fictional, and contains scenes of sexual acts between
consenting adults and teenagers.  In the event that this work represents
the reader, or anyone he knows, it is purely coincidental.

You have to be 18 years of age to read this story, or 21 in parts of the
world where applicable.  In the event that the reader is underage, please
refrain from reading further.  The author takes no responsibility for
underage readers, or the effect this story might have.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

This is my first attempt at writing a story for Nifty, and I hope that it
will carry the reader's approval.  Please feel free to send comments to
alpha kilo alpha juliet november whiskey at hotmail dot com.  Use the name
of the story as the subject.

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As James stood there, he was unsure of how to do what it was that he was
planning on doing.  All he knew was that he had to get out of this town,
away from his alcoholic mother and her abusive boyfriends.  He also knew
that if he could get to the next big town, which was about 200 miles from
where he lived, he could catch a bus to the city, where his cousin Frank
lived.  They had been talking, and Frank said that if he could get to the
city, Frank would take care of him, like he had done for most of James's
life.

James had heard many stories of people getting out by catching a ride with
one of the trucks that passed through their town, on their way from the
factory to the big town where he wanted to catch the bus.

The weather was cold and merciless, biting at his young body through the
thin hand-me-downs, but it was all that he had.  That, and the few pieces
of clothing he had in his backpack.  He approached a trucker and asked for
a ride, but the trucker responded with a snuff and walked right past him.
It was the same with the next two which he approached for a ride.

After about an hour of standing in the cold, he decided to go into the
diner.  Maybe he would be luckier there.

As he sat down at the counter, he fished some money out of the pocket of
his jeans, which he had taken from his mother's purse.  She wouldn't miss
it, and if she did, he wouldn't be there to take the blame for it.  He
didn't even leave a note.  He just left.  After all the shit she had put
him through, he didn't feel any responsibility towards her.

He ordered coffee and a sandwich, hoping it wouldn't be too expensive.  He
still had to pay for his bus ticket, and wasn't sure what it would cost.

The woman behind the counter set down his coffee and sandwich,

"$5.99 please"

With a heavy heart he slid the money over the counter and thanked her.

After he ate, he needed to take a piss.  The combination of the coffee and
the beers he had before he left home, the beers to give him courage to
actually go through with his plan, filled his bladder.  He walked around to
where the restrooms were and as he rounded the corner, he hit something
solid.

"Fuck kid, watch where you're going."

"I'm sorry sir.  I didn't see you."

"Yeah, I bet you didn't."

They walked in the same direction, and James let the man go in first.
There were three urinals in the restroom, and the two of them took one
each, leaving one open between the two of them.  James peeked over in the
direction of the guy and could see a hefty cock spewing a heave stream of
piss.

He guessed him to be in his mid-forties, about 6,2 and weighing about 220.
From what else he could see, the guy wasn't built to bad, a bit of a gut,
but other than that, solid.  Black scruff covered his face and his hands
sticking out from underneath his heavy jacket.  A read and black stripped
shirt also peeked out from under the heavy jacket, and the guy's solid legs
were covered in a pair of jeans the fit comfortably.

James finished his pissed first, and left the restroom without washing his
hands.  He knew he was clean because he took a shower before he left home.

He did think about asking the guy for a ride, but didn't want to risk it,
seeing that the guy seemed really pissed off with him for bumping into him
on the way to the restroom.

James again walked to where all the trucks were parked, and asked a few
guys if they would give him a ride, with none of the obliging his request.
The cold really started to set in, and James walked over to where a phone
booth was standing.  He stood next to it, using it to block the wind that
was cutting into his skin, down to the bone.

He got lost in his thoughts of how he and one of his mother's boyfriends
did get along, based on the fact that James liked older guys, and his
mother's boyfriend was a horny fuck.  The fact that James's mother was
passed out most of the time, meant that Mike fucked James on more than one
occasion.

James was still thinking of Mike, feeling his 15 year old dick grow inside
his old jeans, when he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey kid, what the fuck are you doing out here?  Go home!"

James saw that it was the guy from the restroom.  He decided to take a
stand.

"I'm trying to catch a ride, so just leave me the fuck alone."

He could see the shock on the guy's face, but didn't care.  They didn't
know each other, and James felt he did not have to show the guy any
respect.  He too, would probably not give James a ride.

"Where you headed kid?"

James was surprised by the guy's reply, and saw that the he was walking
towards him, his face changing as he got closer.

"Over to Crowning, why?"

"I'll give you a ride, com'on."

James decided he had nothing to lose, and it would beat standing in the
cold till Lord knows when.  They approached a black 18-wheeler with chrome,
and the company's logo in silver.  The guy unlocked the cab and told James
to get in on the other side.  The cab smelled of coffee, beer, aftershave
and sweat, but James didn't mind it.

"I charge fifty bucks for a ride."

James's heart sank into his shoes, he only had thirty with him, and he
still didn't know what the ticket to the city would cost.

"Then I guess I'll wait for the next guy, cause I don't have that much, and
I still gotta buy a bus ticket when I get to Crowning."

He was about to open the cab door again, when he heard a sound, and felt a
meaty hand on his thigh.  He tried to open the door, and felt that it was
locked.

"Hey kid, relax.  We can come so some other arrangement."

He looked over at the guy and saw that his other hand was on his crotch,
and he had a grin on his face.  James remembered the meaty cock he saw when
they were taking a piss and wondering what it would look like when it was
hard.

"And besides, the other guys are gonna charge you the same."

James sat back in his seat, the guy's hand still on his thigh.  They looked
at each other, the guy wondering if the kid would take the offer, and James
considering what it would be like to get fucked by this solid piece of guy.
Mike (the boyfriend of James's mother) was slender, with an average cock,
but he liked to fuck hard, and he could get rough sometimes.  James liked
that.

James looked at the guy, feeling again how his own dick was growing inside
his jeans.

"Ok.  What did you have in mind?"

The guy couldn't believe is luck, and immediately felt his own cock grow
inside his jeans.  It had been a while since he shot his load, and maybe
tonight, he would shoot it inside some tight wet hole.  He didn't care if
it was a cunt of an ass, he just knew he wasn't going to settle for another
jerk-off session.  It was time he got his fuck on.

"Simple kid.  We get naked, we fuck."

The atmosphere inside the cab was getting thicker, and both of them knew
what they wanted, and knew that they were going to get what they wanted,
even though it was sooner than they thought.

"And then you'll give me a ride to Crowing?"

"Yeah, but only in the morning.  It's too late now, and besides, you're not
gonna get a bus this time of night anyway."

James was considering what the guy was saying, and it made sense to him.
He thought further in that if the guy kicked him out of the cab after they
were done, he'd go and sleep in the restrooms, and try again in the
morning, but at least he would've had a fuck for the night.  He too hadn't
had any cock in a while, and was aching for a good fuck.

"Ok.  Let's do it then."

"Cool."

The guy pressed a button on the panel of the cab and sunscreens rolled down
from the roof of the cab, covering all the windows.  Meanwhile the guy also
switched on the cabs heater, driving out the cold.  He told James to get
into the back of the cab where the sleeping area was, and got in behind
him.  He switched on a small overhead light, which gave just enough light
for the two of them to see each other, sitting at opposite ends of the cab,
with their backs to the wall, legs stretched out, and boots touching.

The guy took of his Jacket and hung it over the back of his seat, and
started to unbutton his shirt.  James looked on in appreciation as the
guy's bulging chest came into view, and James could see his chest hair
creeping up into his neck from under his white undershirt.

"Start stripping kid.  I wanna see what I'm gonna have tonight."

James took off his hoodie and also hung it over the back of the passenger
seat.  He moved onto his boots next, and his socks, and put them in the
space behind the seat.  He took off his shirt next.  His upper body had
some muscle to it from playing a bit of football at school, but it was also
slimmed down from doing manual labour for extra money for food, because his
mother drank away most of what she earned at the grocery store.  Meanwhile,
the guy had his shoes off as well, including his undershirt.  His entire
upper body was covered in thick black hair that gleamed in the soft light
of the small overhead light in the back of the cab.  By now both of them
were down to their jeans, and they were starting to unbuckle their belts.
All the while, neither of them took their eyes off the other, and still the
atmosphere inside the cab was building.

By the time they were out of their jeans, James was sitting in his navy
boxer briefs, and the guy was in his white jockstrap.  His thick legs were
also covered in black hairs, that creeped up into, and out from underneath
the jockstrap.  James could make out a light yellow stain on the front of
the jockstrap where piss had dried, and he wondered what the jockstrap
would smell like.

All of sudden, the guy grabbed James by the ankles and pulled James hard
towards him, James falling hard onto the mattress of the sleeping area.  In
no time the guy was on top of him, taking in the scent of the kid
underneath him.  They could feel their hard dicks rubbing against each
other, and James could feel the body hair rubbing against his smooth body.
The guy grabbed James by the wrists and pinned his hands up over his,
holding them there with one hand, while the other grabbed James by his
lower jaw.  The guy turned James's head towards him, and stuck his tongue
inside James's mouth.  James could taste meat, beer and coffee of the
tongue of the guy, and relished in the taste and smell of the man on-top of
him.

The guy released James's jaw once he felt James not struggling, and stuck
his hand in between their bodies, directly down James's briefs.  He felt
the hard teen cock, with soft hair covering the top of it.  As for the rest
of it, it was smooth, just the way he liked it.  He had only sucked one
cock in his life, but figured that the teen cock was small enough that he
could take all of it into his mouth, and the kid wouldn't be able to tell
that he doesn't really suck cock that often.

James could feel the meaty hand milk his cock, and he could feel the guy
lifting his hips a bit, allowing him to milk the cock more freely.  James
could feel his hands still being pinned above his head, and the rest of his
body pinned underneath the bulky figure of the trucker on top of him.  He
again realised what it was that caused him to like men, instead of guys his
own age.  James could feel the guy pulling up, ending the rough kiss that
they were busy exchanging, and James tried to follow the guy, not wanting
the kiss to end, but the guy had something else in mind.

He got up on his knees, one knee on both sides of James, releasing James's
hands, and took off his jockstrap.  He grabbed James by the back of his
head, and as he brought the kid towards his dick, he sat back down in the
position in which he had been earlier when he was stripping down, never
releasing his grip on the back of the kid's head.  He forced James's face
into his crotch, feeling the kid's nervous and excited breath on his dick,
balls and thighs.  He couldn't wait to fuck the kid's ass, but he knew,
like with all of his other fucks, that he had to ease them into it first.

For a moment James could lean up on his elbows before being forced down on
the massive piece of cock, and guessed it to be about 9.5 inches, and about
as thick as the wrist.  He knew that he would have to make use of all of
his expertise, which he thought he had enough of, to satisfy this guy.  He
remembered the black guy who lived two trailers from them had a longer
dick, 11 inches, and that when he got fucked, it felt like all of his
insides were being pushed up into his chest, but it wasn't as thick.

The guy felt the tip of his dick connecting with James's closed lips, and
pushed harder on the back of his head, forcing James to open his mouth and
take the head of his dick.  As the mushroom head slid inside James's mouth,
his lips pulled back the foreskin, causing him to be able to taste the full
extent of the dick.  He tasted a mixture of precum, piss and soap, but it
was soon over as the dick was forced deeper into his mouth, to the back of
his mouth, and eventually into his throat.  He growled loudly about the
full feeling, sending vibrations all over the massive piece of dick,
including the base of it which was by now, covered by his lips.

"Awwe fuck yeah, kid!!"

The guy's thighs started shivering as he felt the sudden warm wet feeling
covering about two thirds of his cock.  He forced his fingertips harder
into the back of James's head to signal his contentment, without forcing
more of the kid's mouth onto his dick.  He knew he had to give him chance
to get used to it, and also not to suffocate him.  It almost happened once,
and the whore almost bit off his dick.  After that he threw her off and
just shoved his entire dick up her cunt.  She screamed something terrible,
but he just kept fucking till his shot his load, then threw her half naked
out of the cab, her shoes and dress following her limp body.

"Open your mouth boy.  Take more of it."

James took a deep breath through his nose, the smell of soap and sweat
coming up from the guy's pubes, causing him to relax his throat.  He curled
up his lips, and wrapped his arms around the massive upper legs, giving him
better grip to take the entire cock down his throat.  He felt pubes against
his nose, and knew he had all of it.  He tried to move his tongue around
for extra sensation, but found it forced against the bottom of his mouth by
the massive cock.  He knew all he could do now was to relax again, and
start swallowing, which would cause a swallowing sensation on the head of
the dick which was now well down his throat.

The guy felt the kid's head disappear under his hand, and was amazed when
he opened his eyes and saw the kid's nose buried in pubes.  Not even his
bitch of an ex-wife, who was the queen of giving head, could take all of
his dick in her mouth.  And to insult her even more, the kid was doing
something he never thought was possible.  He kept swallowing, and the
movements of the swallowing made his throat muscles move over the dick of
his head that was lodged in back of the kid's throat.  He reached under
James's chin, and could feel how his dick was stretching out the kid's
throat.  And the kid was biting down slightly on the base of his dick,
where it came up out of his body, and the sensation was driving him up the
wall.

"Great fuck kid, you know how to work it, don't you?"

"Umm Hmm"

The sensation of James answering the question, caused even more sensation
on his dick, and the guy slammed his fists into the wall above his head.

James felt a pool of precum form where he was laying.  He always produced
more precum when he was proud of himself for producing so much pleasure to
a guy.  He could also feel his ass muscles twitching in anticipation of the
fucking his was going to get.  By the way the guy forced him on his dick,
he knew the guy would be a good fuck as well.

"Ease up kid.  You're gonna make me shoot too soon, and I really wanna
fuck, not get sucked off."

James let up of the guy's dick, licking the length of it, bending it down
to lick and nibble at the little nook where the angle was when the guy's
dick was bent up towards his chest.  Then James pressed the guy's dick into
his stomach and started to lightly lick his balls.  He twirled the hairs on
the guy's balls with his tongue, and lightly pulled at them with his teeth.
The he went in, and took one of the massive balls all the way into his
mouth, rolling his tongue over the ball, then stretching out the ball sack
to one side as he pulled.

The guy could feel his ball being stretched in his sack, and started
jerking his dick above James's face.  With his thumb he pressed down on the
part of his dick where it emerged from his body, pressing hard, stopping
the blood rushing back into his body, causing the head of his dick to swell
even more, giving him greater sensation while he jerked himself.

James let go of the massive globe, causing it to exit his mouth with a loud
pop, and making a wet slapping sound as it hit the guy's massive thigh.
James went for the other ball, and after giving it the same attention as
the first one, he opened his mouth as wide as he could, and took both balls
into his mouth.  He could hear the guy scratching at the mattress under
them.

"AAAWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEE FUCK YEAH!!!"

The sensation of having both his balls in a warm, wet mouth, and him
jerking his dick above the face of some young kid, almost sent the guy over
the edge.  He knew he had to stop, or he would shoot his load there and
then.  He grabbed the kid under his arms and lifted him away from his
crotch.  The sudden loss of all the sensation on his crotch, gave him time
to breathe and get his head back at what it was that he actually wanted.

James felt the guy's strong hands underneath his arms, his body lifted up
and away from the mattress.  He was pushed back, and felt the wall against
which he sat earlier, against his back, and his legs being pulled forward,
out from under his body.  His knees were pushed to his chest, then towards
each side of his body.  He saw the guy's head move towards his cock, which
by now was rock hard, and dripping precum in long shiny strings.

As the guy got closer to James's 5 inch dick, he smelled soap and fabric
softener.  He didn't mind the precum that was dripping from the kid's dick.
He had many times licked his own cum from some bitch's tits, even once out
of one's ass after he fucked her on her hands and knees while a fellow
trucker was stuffing her mouth with his massive dick for mouthing off to
them about them not having respect for women, and afterwards spat his cum
into her face.  He lifted James's low hanging balls with his index finger,
and in one movement took the kid's dick and balls in his mouth.  When he
had all of it in his mouth, he remembered what the kid had done when he had
his massive man meat down his throat, and started swallowing, as there
wasn't much space for moving with the kid's dick and balls in his mouth.

James threw his head back hard against the wall as he felt for the first
time in his short life, both his dick and balls being taken into a guy's
mouth at the same time.  None of the other guys he let fuck him, ever gave
his dick any attention.  They just flipped him over on his stomach and got
him ready for fucking.  He moved his hands to the guy's head, and started
running his fingers through the shiny black hair.  As the sensation on his
dick and balls intensified, he started grabbing fists full of hair and
tried to fuck the guy's mouth, but the grip on his knees were too strong,
keeping him from moving anything but his hands through the guy's hair.

The guy could feel globs of spit running from the corners of his mouth.  He
chocked some on the dick and balls in his mouth as he didn't really know
about breathing through his nose when he was sucking dick.  After all, he
had only done it once in his life before.  He opened his eyes and saw that
his spit was dripping from his chin and was running down into the kid's
asscrack.  He felt the kid had stopped trying to close or move his legs, so
he took one of his hands from the kid's knees, and moved it down to where
the kid's ass was on the mattress.  With his middle finger he rubbed the
spit down into the kid's asscrack, and found the hole.  He started circling
the hole and shoved his finger up to the second knuckle up the kid's ass.

"Holy shittt!!!"

The unannounced digit entering his ass and the sensation of having his dick
and balls in a warm wet mouth, sent James into a state which he had never
experienced.  He lifted his ass of the mattress with one hand, and with the
other pushed the guy's head harder into his crotch.  He heard a loud puff
of air escape from the guy's mouth as the area around his dick blocked off
the air the guy was taking in through his mouth.  He dug his nails into the
guy's shoulders and started scratching at his back.  He felt the finger
going deeper up his as, until his felt the guy's knuckles connect with his
ass.

He felt James's dick twitch in his mouth, and he knew he connected with the
kid's over sensitive prostate.  He remembered that when he fucked his
sister's husband once, the guy's dick started spewing cum all over, without
either of them touching his dick, all because his massive mushroom head was
simply rubbing over the guy's prostate.  He fucked him hard and rough for
beating on his sister.  When he was done, he shoved a beer bottle up the
guy's ass and secured it with duct tape, then sent him on his way.  From
the way James's ass was grabbing at his finger, he knew he had to do more
to open the kid up for the fucking he was going to give him.  He let go of
the kid's dick and heard it slap hard up against the flat hard stomach.  He
got up on his knees, and pulled the kid up by his thighs, letting him rest
on the back of his head and shoulders, then he dove in.

James felt himself being pulled up, and when he opened his eyes, everything
was sort of upside down.  At first he felt lips and a tongue at the opening
of his ass, and then the most amazing thing he ever felt, happened.  The
guy started rubbing his beard up and down his ass, and started biting at
James's ass.  He could feel his ass being stretched by the guy's tongue.
He felt the guy move, and then he felt knees at his back.  He was thankful
for the extra support, as his muscles were starting to pull from the weight
of his body having to be supported on such a small area.  He felt an arm
snake around his waist and then felt a mixture of fingers and tongue
pulling at his hole.  He felt the guy spitting on his hole, and the spit
being fed into his hole by the fingers and tongue.  He wanted more of the
guy's tongue in his ass, so he wrapped his legs around his head, pulling
his face into his asscrack.

The sudden vice-like grip on his head, caused him to ease up on opening the
kid up with his fingers, and he wrapped both arms around the kid's waist.
With one of his hands, he started jerking on the kid's dick, thinking that
if the kid shot his load, it would end up splashing all over his face, even
into his moaning mouth.

"Fuck man.  That feels sssooooo gggooooooddd."

James was barely able to get the words out has the pressure on his chest so
immense.  He realised he had some space for manoeuvring, and pushed his
body back against the guy.  He started moving back, and James thought he
would be able to lay down on the guy, and maybe get in some more kissing.
All of a sudden he felt the guy slide out from under him and his hips being
grabbed, and found himself on his stomach.  He felt the heavy frame snake
up his back, the hair sticking to, and dragging along his sweaty body.
First he felt the thick cock resting in between the globes of his ass, then
he felt the hand on his cheek, turning his face to the opposite side, and a
finger slipping into his mouth.  Naturally he started sucking on the finger
in his mouth, knowing that his own spit would also be used to open up his
ass.

"Yeah boy, suck it."

He heard the raspy voice breathe into his ear.  The guy started bucking his
hips, sliding his dick up and down James's already slick ass.

He pushed himself up from the kid's body, and grabbed him by his hips, and
pulled his asscrack back onto his dick.  He bucked his hips again and saw
the head of his dick pop out every now and then from atop the globes of the
kid's ass where it joined his back.  For the first time he could see the
dimples on James's back and in his ass, thinking that this would be the
perfect position for fucking.  He pulled his hips away from the kid's ass
and bent down.  With his strong hands, he pulled open James's ass and again
dove in.  He licked at the ass in front of him, biting at the skin around
the hole, and sticking his tongue in deep until it almost felt as if his
tongue was going to tear loose from his mouth.  He pulled harder at the
globes in his hands, trying to get more access to the hole.  At some stage
he pulled back and got a good look at the hole.  It was hairless, and red
from all the rough attention he was giving it.  He stuck his hand up
between the kid's legs, and found his mouth.  He was amazed at how James
instinctively started sucking on his finger.  When he thought it was
lathered enough with spit, he brought it back and stuck the whole digit up
the kid's ass.

James threw his head back at the entrance of the thick finger entering his
hole again.

"AAAWWWWEEE FUCK MAN.  That feels really good."

James felt the guy spit on his ass, and the spit being worked into his ass
with the invading finger.  The guy alternated between spitting and licking
at James's ass.  James felt his ass opening up to the finger, and soon felt
a second one entering his ass.  With all the amount of spit that was
applied to his ass, James was amazed that the guy still had any left.
James relished at the full feeling his was experiencing from having the
thick fingers up his ass, and the strong hands and arms behind them,
causing them to piston in and out of him.  He could feel his ass pull out
as they were pulled out, before his hole would drag back in with them as
they were push back in.  James reached between his legs to where the
fingers were stretching out his hole.  He was amazed when he felt that by
this time, the guy had four fingers in him, and that his hole was gaping
around them, due to the fact that the guy was twist his hand when he had
his fingers up to his knuckles in James's ass.

He looked down at his fingers going in and out of the kid's ass, and
relished in the fact of how the kid was pushing back at his hand, building
up a natural rhythm.  By now, his free hand was simply resting comfortably
on the small of the kid's back, no other coaxing necessary.  He took his
hand off of James's back, gathered up a huge glob of spit, and spread it
across his cock.  It made shiny cobwebs over the ridges of his by now,
angry, red and purple cock.  He gathered another huge glob of spit for good
measure, and in one swift movement, retracted his fingers from the kid's
ass, and shoved the entire length of his dick up James's ass.

"UUUURRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

He growled at the feeling of his entire dick being enveloped by such a
young hole.

"Motherfucking bitch!!"

James screamed at feeling of the massive fuckpole entering his young ass.
The pain radiating from his ass and vibrating through the rest of his body,
was the worst he had ever felt.  Not even the pain of when one of his
mother's boyfriends forced his twelve year old son to shove his entire
forearm up James's ass, was so immense.  James's head was starting to spin,
and he could feel hundreds of drops of sweat forming all over his young
body, even between his toes.  He thought that four fingers would open him
up enough to take the massive dick with no problem, but realised that not
even if the guy shoved his entire fist up him, would it prepare him enough.
He was thankful for the fact that the guy was holding still after shoving
his dick up his young ass, allowing for the burning sensation to subside.

From the way the kid was screaming, he knew he had to give him chance to
adjust.  In all his years, he never fucked anyone that could take his dick
easily.  Even when he was fourteen, and he fucked his dad's girlfriend,
they had to go slow for her cunt to adjust.  She kept saying that he was
the biggest dick she ever had.  He was proud of the fact that at fourteen,
his dick was bigger than his dad's, whom everyone claimed was such a stud.
He felt James shivering less under the grip he had on his hips, and started
to pull back.  Again the kid started moaning too loud for his liking, and
knew he had to do something.

James vaguely saw a hand come past his head, and then he felt something
being shoved into his mouth.  He remembered wondering what the guy's
jockstrap would smell like, now he knew what it smelled like, and what it
tasted like.  The material in his mouth muffled the screams he uttered as
he felt the massive dick being withdrawn from his ass, but only half way,
before it was shoved back in all the way.  James could feel rough, hard
pubes rubbing up against his smooth ass.  When he felt the guy's pelvis
pushed up against his ass, the guy moved his hips up and down, causing the
tip of his dick to move up and down inside James's ass, causing havoc on
his insides.  The ridges on the guy's dick were racking at James's
prostate, and he thought he would pass out from the feeling.

He looked down at the young hole angrily fighting at the massive cock
invading it.  It dragged out as he pulled out, and disappeared as he drove
it back in.  The kid had gone quieter and sort of limp under him, and for a
moment, he thought he passed out, but he saw the kid grabbing and
scratching at the mattress, and knew all was OK.  By now he could pull out
and push back in faster, and he could feel his body shivering in
anticipation of being able to fuck the way he likes, hard and fast.  This
was intensified when he looked down and saw his entire dick disappear into
the kid's ass.  Every now and then when he would pull out, he would spit on
his dick, lubing it more.  He knew from experience that he needed a lot of
lube.  He meant to buy some, but didn't know he would fuck tonight.

James realised that the pain was subsiding, and he could start to push
himself up on his arms, which were lying in a jelly-like heap under his
upper-body.  He felt the hand covering his mouth, keeping the jockstrap
from falling out.  He felt every ridge of the guy's dick as it moved in and
out of his ass.  He felt sweat pooling in the small of his back.  He felt
spit running down his balls and the back of his legs.  And he felt the
power behind the dick that was driven into his ass.  As he felt some
strength return to his body, he reached underneath him, and found his cock
had gone limp.  He rubbed the massive amount of precum with his thumb over
the head of his dick, and felt it come back to life.

The guy saw the kid reach his hand under his body, and reached his own hand
under his body as well.  He took the kid's hand in his own, and then set it
down next to the other one where it was placed flat under his shoulders,
entangling their fingers.  He didn't want the kid to shoot his load,
because he knew it would cause his ass to twitch on his dick, which would
sent him over the edge too soon.  He kept bucking his hips, not breaking
the rhythm which he had reached by now.  He started slightly biting at the
kid's shoulders and neck, breathing hard.

James felt the guy's breath at his ear, and the bites on his shoulders and
neck.  The sensation caused him to buck out his own hips, and to an extent,
meet the guy's thrusts.  He felt the thick fingers leave his own, and felt
one hand on his hips, and the other on his shoulder.  The felt the guy
shift his position, fucking him at an angle.  Then he felt one of the guy's
legs coming up, landing one foot flat on the mattress, giving him more
stability.  When he felt the massive cock inside him hitting the spot the
guy was aiming for, James threw his head back, gasping for air, as it felt
that all of the air was being punched from his lungs from deep inside his
body.  He felt the hand that was on his shoulder snaking down the middle of
his chest, and his body being pulled up by the following arm.  James threw
his arms back and reached around the guy's neck.  When he was latched onto
the guy's neck, he felt the hand come back up and his nipple being pinched
between thumb and index finger.  The sensation sent him into another state
of pleasure, and he screamed once more.

"You better shut your fucking mouth boy, or I'll shove my fist up there."

He knew he had to do something to quiet the kid down.  He didn't want
someone to hear the screams and come and investigate.  He remembered the
first time he fucked a guy in his truck, and one of the other truckers came
to investigate, he was mortified when he was caught fucking a man.  He was
however relieved, and surprised, when his fellow trucker unzipped his
pants, and shoved his dick down the faggot's mouth to quiet him down.  The
thought of that fuck session caused him to feel his load boiling up in his
balls.  He guessed them to having been going at it for at least 30 minutes
by now, and he was fucking the poor kid without mercy by now.  When he
shoved the kid's head back down into the mattress, his cock was a blur as
it pistonned in and out of the kid's ass.  The mixture of spit which he
kept adding to his dick, and sweat flowing from the small of the kid's back
down his asscrack, was the perfect mixture, causing his dick to slide in
and out without any resistance.  When he figured the kid not wanting to
move away from, or off of his dick, he reached his hands up over his head,
and kept fuck.  He loved fucking without holding onto anything.  It gave
him as sense of superiority, and it showed him that he had broken whoever
it was that was skewered on his dick.  He felt his thighs shivering as his
climaxed approached, and had a change of plans.  He pulled his dick
completely out of the kid's ass, and grabbed James by one of his ankles,
flipping him onto his back.

James was surprised at the sudden empty feeling when he felt the massive
cock being pulled from his ass so quickly, and without announcement.  He
felt himself being flipped onto his back, and was glad for being able to
see what the massive man would look like once he deposited his load up
James's ass.  He was surprised when his legs were yanked into the air, and
he felt his feet slipped into two straps, which he now saw hanging from the
ceiling of the cab.  He thought that the guy must have put them up there
when he didn't feel his hands anywhere on his body.  He felt something
being shoved under his ass, but couldn't see what it was, and frankly, he
didn't care either.  He saw the guy spitting into his hand once again and
lather up his dick, before feeling the massive cock being shoved up his ass
once more.

He had the straps installed a while ago after he watched a gay porn flick
where he saw a guy being fucked in a sling.  He hadn't used them on anyone
yet, and was surprised how easily his dick went up the now-suspended kid,
and decided that he would use them more often after tonight.  He could
string up some whore and he and a mate could fuck her up the cunt, and the
ass, at the same time.  He's always wanted to do that.  The straps were
wide enough so that he could see the kid's face, which by now was a blur of
feelings and sensations.  His own eyes were also loosing focus because of
his approaching climax.  He reached up and hung onto the kid's ankles which
were now on both sides of his face.  He slid his hand down the kid's legs,
and grabbed onto his upper legs, giving him better grip to really fuck the
ass which was around his dick.  The kid was moaning and screaming again.

"OOOHHH FUCK YEAH.  FUCK MY ASS YOU BIG MOTHERFUCKER!!!"

James's blood was boiling because of the new position he was in.  It gave
the guy better access to his ass, and more importantly, his prostate, which
James was sure that by now, was ready to burst with his building orgasm.
He reached up towards his dick again, but found his hand being slapped away
hard by the guy.  Then he went for something else, something he knew drove
cousin Frank wild, and started pinching at the guy's nipples.

The sensation of having his nipples played with, was something the big guy
had never experienced.  He couldn't decide whether he like it or not, he
just knew that at this moment, it was breaking his concentration.  He
grabbed the kid by the wrists, and threw his hands back at him.  He grabbed
the kid's thighs again, and continued fucking him into oblivion.  Then he
felt it, the muscle between his ball sack and his ass started contracting,
indicating a massive orgasm approaching.  He reached between the kid's
legs, and found the rock hard teen cock.  He started jerking it at the same
speed that he was fucking his ass.  Within no time he got what he wanted.

"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH HHHOOOOLLLLLYYYYYY FUUUUUCCCCKKKKKK MMMMMMEEEEE!!!"

He saw thick strings of cum shooting from the kid's dick, hitting him
square in the face, some landing in his screaming mouth, causing him to gag
and cough.  The cum kept spewing from the teen cock, which brought on the
twitching he was waiting for, the one that he knew would send him over the
edge.  He felt his balls being pulled up to where they were on both sides
of his dick, before he felt his cum rush up into his dick.

"HHHHEEEERRRREEEEE IIIIITTTTT COOOOOMMMMMMEEESSSSSS YYYYYOOOOOUUUUUU
FFFFFUUUUUCCCCCKIIING PPPPPIIIIEEEECCCCEEEEE OOOOFFFFF
FFFFFAAAAAGGGGOOOTTTT SSSHHHHITTTTTT!!!"

James's body felt like a piece of rubber as the guy kept fucking his dick
into James's ass.  As his body went back and forth from being fucked so
hard, his skin didn't keep up with his body, and it looked at felt like the
two moved separately.  James lost count of the amount of strings of cum
that he felt hit his face, chest and stomach.  In fact, he lost track of
most which was happening in the cab at that moment.  He was aware though of
the feeling that all the muscles in his body felt as if they had gone into
spasm, especially the muscles of his ass and his crotch.  It felt as if all
the energy had been fucked from his body, as if all that he was, left his
body together with the cum that was fucked out of him.  Everything was a
blur, and he was vaguely aware of the guy growling and cursing above him.

The guy felt all the muscles in his body contracting, spasming.  He felt
the veins in his neck pulling away, and imagined how they stood angrily and
red.  His lower back started to ached from the fucking he was giving the
ass which surrounded his dick.  Then he felt the feelings which indicated
to him that he was where he wanted to be, inside some wet tight hole.  He
felt his own cum surround his dick inside the tight crevice.  He could feel
in spilling and sloshing between the ridge of the head of his dick and
where his foreskin was bunched just behind his dickhead.  He felt the
ridges of his dick mixing his cum with the kid's ass juices.  When he had
nothing more in him, he kept still, his body shivering, sweat pouring down
his body in streams, matting the hair that covered his body.  He opened his
eyes and saw that he drew blood where his nails dug into the kid's thighs.
He started to slowly retract his dick from the limp body that hung by it's
legs, from the roof of his cab.  When the head of his dick came away from
the kid's ass, it didn't make a sound, because the hole didn't close, not
at first.

He sat back, and reached into the inside pocket of his jacket, and pulled
out his Camels and his Zippo.  As he lit one of the Camels, he leaned
forward and pulled his boots out from under the kid's ass, leaving him
hanging, causing him to be unable to release himself from the straps.  He
sat with his back to the wall of the cab, and smoked his cigarette.  He
watched as the kid's ass started to close, and saw his cum being pushed out
of the still gaping ass.  He moved his foot, and with his toe, shoved the
cum back into the kid's ass.  He was still high on his orgasm, and only
vaguely aware of toes being shoved up his ass.

James hung limp and helpless from the roof of the cab.  His ears were
singing and his body was on fire, it felt as if electricity was running all
over it.  He had never felt this way, and was unsure if he ever wanted to
feel like this again.  He started running a mental checklist, to see if all
his bits and pieces were still working.  All seemed fine, until he got to
his ass.  It was empty, and every so often, he could feel a faint breeze
going up into his body.  He smelt something burning, and realised it was
similar to the way their trailer smelled before his father left.  He felt
something scratching the top end of his ass, or was it the bottom.  He
realised he was still hanging from the roof of the cab.  He tried to free
himself, but to no avail, and just gave up and hung there.  Then he felt
something very strange on his right ass cheek, a burning sensation, and a
smell filled the cab which he hadn't smelled before.  Then he felt his feet
being release from the straps, and he was turned onto his side.  He felt a
body come to rest behind him, and an arm enveloping his chest.  He knows he
breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell into a deep sleep.

After he was satisfied with the amount of cum he had shoved back into the
kid's ass with his toes, he took his Zippo.  Not to light up another
cigarette, but to heat up his ring.  It was in the shape of a pentagram,
with a skull in the middle.  When he felt the back of the insignia burning
into his finger, he pressed it against the kid's right ass cheek.  It was
his signature brand, and he only applied it to those who he viewed as
exceptional fucks.  He remembers the first person that received his
signature was his son, after mouthing off to him about being an asshole for
cheating on his mother, the queen of giving head.  He never thought that
the kid would be a better fuck than his mother.  It made him wish he had
listened to his brother all those years ago and started fucking the little
shit earlier.  His brother said he had by that time, fucked his nephew's
ass a few times, and that he knew the guy would love it, because the little
tyke couldn't get enough of his uncle's massive dick, and with them being
identical twins, he would be begging for his father's massive cock meat as
well.

* * *

Two guys walked passed the black and silver 18-wheeler and saw it rocking
from side to side, faint screams coming from inside.  They say that the
sunscreens were lowered, and knew Mack was getting his dick taken care of.

* * *

As James watched the black truck driving away, he remembered the fucking he
had received on the inside of it.  He shoved his hands into the pockets of
his hoody to get them out of the cold, and felt something.  He pulled out a
bunch of money, and after counting it, he found it to be $500.  He smiled
to himself and knew he had given the guy the fuck of his life.  As he
walked into the bus station, he rubbed at the itching feeling on his right
ass cheek.  It would only be when he arrived at his Cousin Frank's place
two days later that he would find the mark of the trucker.