Date: Sun, 28 Aug 2005 18:40:39 GMT From: "rwigbooks@netzero.net" <rwigbooks@netzero.net> Subject: JUDGING JODY - CHAPTER 2 Hi, RClayton here with a few words. First, I am sorry for the irregularity of my posting. It can't be helped due to my medical condition. I underwent an operation on July 20th to repair serious damage to my left knee. Needless to say, writing can be a bit of a challenge on pain medications. I write when the pain is low enough to allow concentration. The second thing I would like to say is that I try to work hard at doing my very best on every chapter that I post. I know the stories are free to read for you folks, but that doesn't mean I can be a sloppy writer. So, if you do find an error or errors, please don't hold them against me. Please remember to donate a little cash to Nifty when you can. We want to keep the site free for all of us to continue enjoying the great stories posted here. Comments about the stories are appreciated, however flamers will be ignored or worse, chewed out, depending on my mood that day. Please send all comments to me at rwigbooks@netzero.com.. Notice the e-mail change? :) The stories I post are mine and I would prefer that they not be posted to other sites without my permission. I have no problem with saving them to your computer to read later though. I do that myself. So, if you have a group or a site that you want to post this work to, e-mail me at the above address. If you are under age (as if I care) or live in a location where this type of story isn't legal...well, you do what you must. Me? I'd move. :) Have a great week! RClayton JUDGING JODY - PART 2 BY RClayton (1) When Gordon finished fucking Telly I climbed behind the runt and slid my cock right in, using Gordon's cum as lube. "Oh yeah!" Telly yelled. He began slamming back against me as I thrust my hips forward. Every time I met with Telly's ass there was a wet smack of sweaty skin. He moaned and groaned a lot; he always does. I closed my eyes and relaxed into a good pace as the muscles of Telly's ass squeezed my wood and let it go. I was tired but enjoying the action so I figured I would last another five or six minutes before I blasted into him with a fresh load of jizz. Gordon likes to call whoever he's fucking his pussy boy. With Telly it is so true. The kid loved getting a dick in him. I reached my climax and shot four heavy wads of cum up his ass. After a few seconds I pulled out and watched the combination of mine and Gordon's fuck juice leak from Telly's well stretched asshole. "Damn!" Gordon said. "You are wet and wide bitch!" He said. He started laughing. "I love this!" Telly said. He joined in the laughter. I wasn't so sure there was that much to laugh at so I just smiled at them and rolled into a comfortable position on the bed. Gordon and Telly settled down on either side of me and we all went to sleep. (2) I woke first to find that Telly and Gordon were gone. There was no noise in the apartment which is kinda strange because those two don't know how to keep quiet for long. I got up and went out into the living room. My mom was sitting in her recliner with the news on. She had the sound turned down almost all the way. "Hey, mom." I said. "Hey baby. I didn't want to wake you when I came in." She drank from her #1 MOM coffee mug. She was still in her uniform but her shoes and stockings were off and in a pile on the floor beside the chair. "How was work?" I asked. I sat on the couch. I hadn't thought to put on anything so I was still buck ass necked. I reached down to where my shed clothes lay from the night before. "Hot, long and shitty, same as always." She said. She looked at me as I tried to slip into my boxers. "You sure have grown." "Mom!" I said, shocked. "If you can take it up the ass from that slob Gordon, you can take a simple comment about yourself from your mom." She said. Like I said before, it doesn't matter that I have sex with other boys, it's the boys I have sex with that she has a problem with. "I wish you could find someone a bit more... normal." Gloria said. She drank from her mug again. "Gordon and Telly are normal." I said. We had been through this shot so many times I practically know every word. "I'll grant that Gordon is more normal than Telly. His smooth ass is cute as hell too. I don't get why he likes to stay smooth. I could see Telly being that way though." "Yeah, I know what you mean there. I kinda like Gordon's look. His cock really stands out with no hair around it." Okay, yeah. Me and my mother often had conversations like that. Neither of us has ever been shy about talking about sex. "Is he any good?" She asked. She placed her mug on the table beside her chair. She stretched her big ass out in the chair making the springs under her scream for mercy. "Yeah, he is. He never gets tired." I replied. "I hope you boys are being careful. I don't need you gettin' AIDS from those two gutter bums." "Mom, please. You don't even know them." I said. "I know enough. I want you to go to the free clinic this week and get a test. I'll give ya the five bucks this time but from now on, you pay the tab." "Yes ma." I said. I sat back with nothing on but my boxers. "Were they here when you got home?" "They were walking out of the apartment when I reached the top of the stairs. Elevator's out again, by the way." "Yeah, it was out yesterday too." "Fucking dump." Mom said. She got up from her chair and bent down, gathering her shoes and stockings, then she wandered off to her room. I heard her get in the shower as I was putting the rest of my clothes on. I walked to the door and knocked before opening it. "I'm gone! Sleep well." "Thanks baby. Be careful." She called back from the steam filled shower. At least the hot water was available today. "Oh, Jody!" "Yeah?" "I have to go back to work at seven. Can you make sure I get out of here by six thirty?" "Sure thing, mom!" I answered. Some days the alarm clock doesn't wake her. Her boss is a bastard who docks her pay an hour even if she's only ten minutes late. I really love my mother. We have our days but all parents and kids have those. She may not like my friends but she doesn't forbid me to see them. She knows I'd just do it anyway. For a mom she is kinda cool. I walked down the block and crossed the four lane highway to the mall. I knew that Telly and Gordon would be at the arcade or the comic shop. The arcade was dead. The pimply guy at the counter sat reading a Stephen King paperback and popping bubble gum. He looked up at me, checking me out as always and went back to his book. He'd been wanting to get in my pants all Summer and I'd been trying to avoiding him. I've heard that he has this huge cock but I never liked his looks. He reminded me of perverts you see on tv who get caught fucking little boys and shit. He's about twenty or so but looks older. "Hey kid." He said. He didn't look away from his book. "What?" I replied. "Gordon said to meet him at the Burger Barn." "Thanks." I said. I turned and left before he had a chance to make a fresh pass. I found Gordon sitting at a booth sucking a vanilla shake through a straw. "Where's Telly?" I asked. I sat across from him. "Home. His old man came in and drug his ass out of here an hour ago. Where the fuck have you been all morning?" Gordon said. He was not in a good mood. "Sleep." I replied. "You gonna get a shake or somethin'?" "Nah, no cash." I answered. I started pulling paper napkins out of the metal box on the table and folding them into triangles. "Here." He slapped a five on the table. Get me an apple pie and whatever you want." He said. I took the cash and went to the counter, gave my order and stood waiting for the black girl to gather up the items and put them in a bag. I paid her, got the change and walked back to the table. Gordon looked up when I sat back down. I placed the dollar and change on the table. "Keep it." He said. I shrugged, took the money and put it in my shirt pocket. It would be enough to get a drink and a cheap candy bar later. When mom is home during the day I stay out until it's time to go make sure she's up and ready for work. "What ya wanna do?" Gordon asked. "Fucked if I know." I replied. "We can take the bus out to the truck stop and maybe grab a few bucks for blow jobs or some shit." He said. "Okay, sure." I said. I wasn't really sure if I wanted to or not but what the hell, maybe I could do a couple bjs' and get enough for a movie and pop corn. It would take half of what Gordon had given me to ride the bus. "Just remember man; out there don't swallow. Spit the shit in a napkin or on the floor." "Okay." I stood up and stuffed a bunch of the cheap white napkins in my pants pocket. I sat back down and went to work on my apple tart and soda. I'm not much for mike shakes when I have to be out in the heat all day. Makes my stomach hurt like a bitch. "Why not?" "I don't know. Just to be safe, I guess. Someone told me that the first time I was out there." Gordon said. "What's the deal with Telly's dad?" "Who the fuck knows. Maybe he was horny and needed a hole to stick it in." He snapped. "Damn, sorry." I said. We sat quietly for a few minutes eating. "Sorry I snapped, man." Gordon said. "It's cool." I replied. I knew he was worried about Telly. His dad had a habit of either beating the shit out of him or fucking it out, and his dad has a monster in his pants. I saw it once when I stayed over his place once. That was the only time I stayed there too! "I hate that fucker." Gordon said. "Yeah, me too." We had both seen Telly's dad go postal on his son. Telly'd been beaten so bad once that they put him in the hospital and his dad in jail. We never knew for sure but it was a pretty good guess that it was his dad that had gotten him into being fucked. His mom is disabled and can't do stuff like she use to. Telly always says that his mom wants him to keep his dad happy. I think it's sick as shit to fuck your own kid. I don't talk to Gordon about it because of his uncle molesting him. He said once that he didn't care after a while but I think he still has trouble with it. I guess that I'm lucky that I don't have a dad. I have uncles but they don't have much to do with me or my mom. Her family says she messed her life up and she has to live with it. I say, fuck `em all. We do fine without them and their money. "We goin' or not?" Gordon asked. "Yeah, let's do it." I replied. We got up at the same time and he dumped our trash as I went out the door. He followed close behind. The bus stop was a block away and we walked there without saying anything. (3) The truck stop was full for the lunch hour. I guess anytime around the place was lunch hour for somebody. The dump is open twenty-four hours a day, every day; Christmas included. I stood with Gordon near the door to the shower building at the rear of the restaurant. If we were going to get lucky today, it would be right by that door. We had been there nearly an hour with a big bald guy walked toward us from a Sam's truck. He looked like a biker with a long mustache and a chain tat around his neck. "Hey Joe." Gordon said. The man smiled. "Hey Gordo. How's it hangin'?" "It's all good, man. This is my boy Jody. He's trying to learn the trade." Gordon said. He smiled as he shook the big man's hand. "He's a hot little number." The man called Joe said. "Yeah and he gives amazing head." Gordon went on. "Really?" The man said. He looked me over pretty closely. "Want to come back to my truck for a bit?" "Give him a minute and he'll be on over." Gordon said. "Good deal." The man replied. He walked back to his truck. "This guy is safe. He's a big bear and he loves to cuddle and suck boys off. Sometimes he want to fuck but that's pretty rare. He usually doesn't have that much time." Gordon said. "Is he real big?" I asked. The idea of giving some strange guy a head job still wasn't sitting with me too well. I sure as shit wasn't gonna let him fuck me. "About like me but a little longer. He's not cut and he loves to have ya put your tongue inside his skin and fuck his mouth. Weird but fun too." I looked at him, grossed out. "He's clean, man. He is the cleanest guy with a skin that I have ever sucked off." Gordon continued. "He really is a sweet guy and he pays well. He only gets this way about twice a month and I'm his normal guy but I want you to take him for your first job." Gordon put an arm around my shoulders and led me to the big truck. "All set?" The man asked. He was sitting up high in the driver's seat of his cab. I'd never been in an eighteen wheeler before and was sort of excited about seeing it all. "Yes, sir." I replied. "Have fun you too." Gordon said. "I thought you'd stay with us." Joe said. "I can." Gordon said with a shrug of his shoulders. "Please do." Joe said. I nodded my head relieved at the idea of not being alone with this guy the first time. We got in the cab and I sat in the passenger seat while Gordon slid the curtain over and got on the small bed hidden behind it. I looked at all the dials and shit. There was a gage for all kinds of stuff. It looked like what would be in an airplane if I'd ever seen one besides on the tv. "You like it?" Joe asked. I nodded. "Let's take a short drive around the lot. Find us a private place to party." Joe said. He smiled at me as he placed his big right hand on my knee. He turned the key and messed with some stuff and the engine fired up. It was loud as fuck but I didn't care. I watched out the window as the big rig moved around other trucks of various sizes. He blew the horn a few times and waved to a few men that I guess were friends. Joe pulled along a curb at the far rear of the huge lot. There wasn't another rig withing fifty feet of us. He turned the truck off and the loud rumble of the diesel engine became silent. "Climb on back there with Gordo." Joe said. I did as I was told. It was kinda tight with me and Gordon back there. I didn't know how the hell Joe would fit on the bed with us. Gordon moved me into his lap without saying a word. I could feel his hard cock from between our pants. Joe slid in and stretch an arm around Gordon's shoulders, pulling us close to his body. He turned his sideways and kissed Gordon lightly on the lips. "When you gonna give all this up and come on the road with me?" He asked my friend. "You know I can't. I wish I could though. Some days I hate this fuckin' place." Gordon said. "I know babe. I just wish I could keep you with me." The three of us sat talking about all kinds of shit while Joe rubbed his hands all over my denim covered crotch. After a while Joe looked to the front of the cab at a digital clock. "Time's getting tight guys." He said. The man's big hands and meaty fingers worked at the buttons on my jeans, having trouble but getting each button in time. He had a smile and an amused expression on his face. His eyes were bright green. "Can I suck you?" Joe asked. "Yeah, got for it." I replied. Gordon was rubbing my shoulders and neck, trying to keep me relaxed. It was working real good too! Joe lowered himself to the floor and got on his knees, placing his head between mine and Gordon's legs so that he could get to my meat. He licked his lips and took me into his mouth with ease. I was shocked. Fuck it felt good! Telly and Gordon are great cock suckers but this gay was amazing. He worked my dick like big candy cane. Three or four minutes later I shot my load before I got the chance to warn him. He didn't seem to mind because he swallowed every drop of the five blast eruption. "That was nice Jody." Joe said. "Can you two trade places now? I want to suck Gordo before I have to leave." He sat there on his knees waiting with a smile on his big round face. Gordon and switched places as quickly as we could in the tight compartment. As I buttoned up my 501s' Gordon unzipped. He drop his pants tot he floor and stretched his legs wide, working his bare ass hard against my crotch. Joe smiled big and went down on Gordon the same way he had done me, without so much as a concern about how much bigger Gordon's dick is. "Fuck yeah!" Gordon said. He turned his head and we kissed open mouthed. He rammed his tongue in my mouth and we worked each other over pretty good. Gordon took a full ten minutes before he exploded in Joe's mouth. He pushed his face harder against mine as he moaned and shot wad after wad down the big trucker's throat. "Thanks boys." Joe said. He smiled and pulled a big wad of bills from his pants pocket. He pealed off two one hundred dollar bills and gave one to each of us. "Dude!" I said. A hundred smackers just for gettin' blown? "You got a minute to fuck me, man?" Gordon asked our trick. Joe looked around at the clock again then back at Gordon. "I don't know..." He paused. "Oh fuck! Who can turn down an offer like that?" He said. The three of us made more adjustments so that I was sitting in the corner of the bed area while Gordon was on his knees on the floor with his body bent onto the bed. Joe got up behind him and I got a look at the big man's dick. "Fuck!" I said. "How big is that thing?" "Nine and a half long and almost five around." Joe said. He smiled as he began lubing Gordon's ass with his beefy fingers. Gordon moaned and looked like he was in a little pain. I got scared that the guy would split my buddy in half with that fuckin' tree trunk between his legs. "Is cool bro." Gordon said. He looked into my eyes then winked and blew me a kiss. He held his hands behind him to help keep his ass cheeks open. I didn't say anything as I watched the show. Joe lubed his cock and began to push into Gordon. The man was huffing a bit as he pushed hard. Gordon screamed. "Gordon!" I yelled. I tried to move closer to him but I was stuck for the moment. "I-I'm okay man." Gordon said. There were tears in his eyes and his cheeks were real red. He was starting to seat as Joe pumped faster and faster into his ass. I watched with great worry for several minutes until Joe pulled his cock out and shot almost twelve blasts across Gordon's bare back. "That was nice, Gordo." Joe said. He went to pull off another hundred but Gordon said no, this one was more for himself than for Joe anyway. Joe drove us back to the mall near my apartment building before heading off to the freeway. Gordon walked at my side in silence as we made our way to the movie theater. "You okay?" I asked. I was still worried about my friend being hurt bad. "Yeah, I'll live. It hurt the first minute or so then became pretty nice. You shouldn't let him do that with you though. I don't think you could take him like you do me." Gordon said. "Hey! Guys, wait up!" Telly yelled. He ran up the sidewalk toward us. "What happened, man?" Gordon asked him. "The old man wanted some fun. Man my ass feels like hell." Telly said as he rubbed the back of denim shorts. "Yeah, mine is kinda worn too. I let Joe have at me today." Gordon said. "Shit! He's almost as big as my dad!" Telly said with awe. I looked at Telly and back to Gordon. What the fuck was up with these guys? Did Gordon let himself get fucked like that because he knew Tell had probably gotten the same thing from his dad? I started wondering if my friends were a lot closer to each other than either of them was to me. I didn't like the idea. Not one bit. "Where Ya'll headed?" Telly asked. "Movies." Gordon said. His voice was flat and emotionless. "Cool. Can I come?" "You know it, man. I got the cash if you're short." Gordon said. "Cool. Dad found what little I had left and took it for himself. Said he needed gas in his truck." So, I was in the same boat with Telly where bringing money home was concerned. At least I knew that I wasn't the only one getting fucked over by a parent. The lucky thing for me though is that I wasn't getting fucked by a parent as well. We went to the front window arguing over what to see and settled on the last Lord Of The Rings movie. It would take up the rest of the day and that was fine by me. An air conditioned movie theater, soda, popcorn and my two best friends; no better way to spend a day. TBC...