The Life and Times of a Long Haul Trucker
Prologue:
Hi there, my name is Jake Morris and I am a 45 year old cross country trucker. This story is about my sexual experiences as I make my way across the country. There isn't a state in the US that I don't have a story for.
Now you are probably curious about how this story is going to be different from other stories. Well for starters, I'm gay. That's right. I love cock. Any man age 18 and up. Don't matter to me. As long as he has a cock between his legs and a nice sweet asshole for me to stick my 9 inch boner in, I'm a happy man.
I guess I should tell you a little bit about me. Like I said, I'm 45; I stand a little over 6' and have a medium build. My once sandy brown hair is spotted with gray but I still think I am a handsome man.
I discovered I was gay when I was 18. My best friend's brother took my virginity so to speak. He sucked me off then fucked me up the ass. I have never been married nor have I ever been with a woman.
I have never been in love although I have a feeling I have left a few broken hearts along the way. There are too many sweet cocks across the country to examine to give myself to just one man.
So if you're still interested, sit back and hear my tale, you just might like it.
Chapter 1 in Washington with Wayne:
My story begins 20 years ago in Washington. I was actually born in Seattle so naturally when I started driving; I got a job with a company out of Seattle.
Like I said, although I discovered I was gay when I was 18. I was actually 25 when I met Wayne. He was my instructor on driving truck.
I knew from the minute I first laid eyes on him that I wanted to fuck him something fierce. The guy stood about 2 or 3 inches taller then my six foot, had a slender build with blondish brown hair and amber eyes. He always wore tight pants so I was able to get a good look at the package he had between his legs. I know he used to push it down his pant leg and could have sworn that he was at least a foot in length.
Of course I couldn't do anything about my fantasies, see Wayne was a happily married heterosexual. Or at least that was what I thought. How was I supposed to know he was a closet gay?
It was during my first actual load when I discovered that Wayne wanted me as much as I wanted him. We were supposed to be delivering some stereo equipment to this place here in Seattle. At the time I was strictly working local. Well we had just dropped off our load when we got a call from dispatch.
They wanted to know if we wanted to pick up a load of lumber and head down to Vancouver. It wasn't exactly long haul but it got me out of Seattle. I talked to Wayne and he was all for it until dispatch told us that we wouldn't be able to drop the load until 7Am the next morning.
I looked at my watch. It was a little after 3 now. If we picked up the load and headed to Vancouver, we should be there no later then 10:00 tonight. That would mean we would have to sleep in the truck. Together.
The Truck was set up mainly for one person to drive while the other slept. It had a good sized sleeper but there was only one bed.
My cock hardened in my jeans thinking of sleeping next to Wayne, but I wasn't sure how the older man felt about it. He looked over at me then told the dispatch that yea we would take the load.
Wayne was quiet the whole way to Vancouver. I drove the whole way; he told me if I wanted he would drive back. He figured if I was going to drive long haul I should get used to the freeways and stuff.
I picked up I-5 south and beat my hands against the steering wheel in time to the music on the radio. I listened with half an ear as Wayne called his wife and informed her that he wouldn't be home tonight. I had never met Wayne's wife but I had seen pictures of her and thought if I went for women I would definitely go for her.
We stopped for dinner at a truck stop just outside of Vancouver then parked the rig outside the place where we had to drop the load the next morning. After showing the guard our ID and paperwork, he left us in peace and I looked over at Wayne.
"U-Um...Do you want to go to bed?" I asked as he looked out the window at the dark sky.
Wayne turned to look at me; his eyes were dark in the darkness of the cab. "Actually you go ahead. I'm not really tired. I think I'll go for a walk." Before I could respond, he was out of the truck and slammed the door behind him.
I stared at the closed door for a minute, and then sighed.
Making sure everything was off; I climbed into the sleeper and closed the curtain to ensure privacy. I debated about sleeping in my clothes but finally decided to strip down to my underwear.
I slipped under the thin blanket since it was warm in the sleeper and rested with my hands behind my head. I wondered where Wayne was and couldn't stop wishing he was laying here beside me.
As I thought about him, my cock hardened in my shorts. I knew I wouldn't get any relief until I took care of it. Sliding my shorts down by my knees, I grabbed my hard cock and slowly stroked it. I closed my eyes, imagining it was Wayne's mouth moving over it instead of my hand.
I kept my eyes closed as I slowly jacked my cock. Precum started leaking from the tip and I used it as lube to make it easier. By the time my mind was on Wayne fucking me, my hand was flying over my cock and my breath was coming in heavy pants.
"Oh fuck, yes." I growled jerking at my cock as fast as I could as I imagined being fucked doggie style by Wayne. "Fuck, I'm cummmmiinnnngggg..." I cried in the empty room as my cock shot out.
The first load went over my head while the rest landed on my chest and stomach. I stroked my cock until I was empty then dropped my hand to my side as I tried to catch my breath.
I cleaned up the mess with my underwear then wished I hadn't. I hadn't planned on being gone overnight so I hadn't brought any extra clothes. I realized afterwards that I would either have to sleep naked or pull my jeans back on.
I didn't think I could handle sleeping in my jeans so I stuffed my cum soaked underwear under my pillow and slid naked back under the blanket. Hopefully Wayne wouldn't mind.
I was awakened later by soft lips pressing against mine while a strong hand moved over my body. When I felt a hand encircle my cock, I couldn't hold back the moan that left my lips.
I felt a naked hairy chest press down over mine and wrapped my arms around Wayne's neck as I returned the kiss. Even without opening my eyes I knew it was Wayne who was kissing me.
I felt his hand slowly stroke my cock and pushed my hips forward against him. When his tongue touched my lips, I opened them for him to enter. His tongue slid smoothly into my mouth as his free hand wrapped around me pulling me tighter against his body.
I felt his cock pressing against my leg as we kissed and he stroked me. I ran my hands up and down over his back, until I came to his butt and squeezed it gently. He moaned against my mouth and kissed me even harder as his hand moved slowly over me.
I finally pulled my lips from his. "Oh god, that feels so good." I could barely see him in the dimness of the sleeper; I could tell thought that his eyes were glazed with passion and his lips curled up in a smile.
"I've seen the way you look at me sometimes." He said quietly as he ran his thumb over the tip of my cock. "I got the impression you might like this."
I was glad it was dark so he couldn't see the blush that covered my cheeks. When he pushed me back onto my back and started kissing his way down my body, I looked at him in surprise. "Wayne, are you sure?"
He had his cheek pressed against my hard cock as he brought his eyes back to mine. "Oh yea." Then before I could say a word, he took the tip of my cock into his mouth sucking hard on it, while he jacked me with his hand.
"Oh fuck Wayne, yea, eat my cock baby." I cried bucking up with my hips as I ran my fingers through his hair.
I could barely make out his head bobbing up and down over me, but I could feel his lips move over me as he ran his tongue all over my hard shaft. I tried to lie still but the sensations he was sending through my body made it near impossible. I started bucking up with my hips as he lowered his mouth over down over me and nibbled at my hard flesh with his teeth.
I let out a strangled cry when he suddenly let my cock slide down into his throat. I knew then that he had to have done this before.
My cock was leaking like crazy and Wayne was drinking it up. My hips pumped up against him as my hands pressed down on his head. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum." I cried giving him a chance to pull away if he wanted to.
He didn't pull away though; instead he went at my cock even harder then before. His mouth moved furiously over me while his hand was just a blue it was moving so fast. I was so hot there was no way I could stop from cumming. "I'm cummmmiinnnngggg..." I cried as I started shooting into his mouth.
Wayne drank up my cum then dug around my piss slit looking for more before he finally let my cock slip from between his lips. He moved back up over me and brought his lips to mine. I opened my mouth and he let a bit of my cum slide into my mouth which I drank up eagerly then licked out his mouth searching for more.
We kissed for a minute or two before he finally pulled away. His eyes were dark with desire. "You wanna return the favor?" he asked pressing his hard cock against my leg.
I had never seen his cock but from the bulge in his jeans I knew he would be big and my mouth watered at the thought of having that monster in my mouth. "Oh hell yea," I said with a grin.