How does one accidentally suck their Dad's cock, you might ask. Well, the accident wasn't sucking the cock. The accident was that the cock belonged to my Dad. To answer the question I'll start at the beginning.
The year was 1988 and I lived in a small Midwest town of about 900 people. My name is Billy, but people call me Junior. I'm 21 years old. I'm 6 ft tall and 185 lbs with shaggy brown hair. I look pretty much like any Midwest country white guy of the time. I'm a diesel mechanic on big rigs at a truck stop on the highway. It's a good job and I enjoy it. It pays fairly well. I left here at 18 and went to Dallas, Tx and attended a trade school for 2 years. This made me a licensed mechanic. My Goal was to move to a bigger city after school, but right before finishing the program, my mother had passed. She got sick and quickly passed.
After finishing the school and getting licensed, I moved back home to help my Dad out. Dad really didn't need help with the bills or anything. He was a tractor technician and made pretty good money there in farm country. The house was long paid off. That was something you could do back then in middle America. He was 45 years old, my height and about 195 lbs. He was muscular from his work and took decent care of himself. He was handsome and looked like me, but a little older, with a crew cut and a moustache. When I moved back home, I settled in and quickly got my position at the truck stop. I would help around the house with cleaning and a share of the cooking. Both of us working full time, I usually handled breakfast and Dad dinner. I ate Lunch at the truck stop diner and Dad whatever areas he was working in that day.
On the day in question, it started like any normal day. I got up and made eggs, bacon, and toast for Dad and me. We ate had small talk with coffee and both headed out for work. When I got to work it was an average day. I knocked out a few easy repairs for truckers. At lunch I had a sandwich from the diner. Then I went to find dessert. Not what you're thinking, though. Even though the truck stop is pretty big and busy, being located on a major highway with no other stops for 75 miles, we have never had lot lizards (truck stop prostitutes).
I went to the public men's restroom. There are 8 stalls and 6 stand up urinals. I learned not long after working at the truck stop that the last two stalls had a glory hole. I learned this when our employee restroom was down for repairs one day and I had to use the public facilities. Something that I should probably say is that while I was at school in the big city, I learned that I was bisexual and really loved sucking cock. One of the reasons I planned on moving after school. Not many chances for that in my small town in the late 80's.
I learned that truckers on long hauls really like getting their dicks sucked. They really like it if they don't have to see who is doing it. After a few weeks of figuring it out, I learned that if I wanted to suck I went to the last stall and if I wanted sucked to one to the right of that one. The glory hole was pretty nicely carved out of the partition. This led me to believe it was done by an employee with time and the right tools. It was sanded to make sure no cocks or lips got splinters. That first time seeing the hole I was intrigued. I had seen and used glory holes in Dallas when hitting cruising spots. I hung out and stroked myself for a while. Then, I heard the stall door next to me open and shut.
The guy next to me cleared his throat and I saw two fingers come through the hole. The guy wiggled them around and I caressed them, giving consent. Next thing I knew a semi hard 6 inch cock slid through the hole. I quickly knelt down and got to work. I only got to suck for about 2 minutes before he came in my mouth. That was a problem with the long haul guys. They were usually really horny and didn't last long. The guy then left the stall and I sat there and stroked my 7 inch cock until I came.
