Southern Truck Fuck

Gared was always a fan of the South. He loved the atmosphere of "cowboy land" and farms. Everytime he thought about making a road trip down towards states like Texas and Oklahoma, something would come up at work or at home, and he just wouldn't be able to make it down there for even a couple of days. Then, one Tuesday afternoon at work, Gared decided he would cancel his weekend plans and take this trip he long desired for. He opened his laptop and sent emails to clients saying he would not be able to attend meetings, ec cetra. After he sent the final mail, he walked to the bathroom to take a piss. On his way to the restroom, he noticed a yellow "Do not enter" sign infront of both the men and women's doors, due to cleaning and maintnence. So, Gared decided to walk across the street in the downtown area to go to the coffee shop and piss there.

He entered the shop and noticed it was very crowded for lunch, and walked towards the hallway marked "Restrooms". Relieved, he took his stand at the urinal, unzipped his pants, pulled down his jockeys and watched as a dark yellow liquid squirted into the white bowl. "Aaahhh,"he said to himself, unaware that there was someone else in the stall next to him. After he finished, Gared stepped to the sink to wash his hands. The man in the stall came out just as Gared was drying his hands. He was a fairly handsome man with short brown hair and, by the looks of it, a nicely built body. He was dressed in a blue mechanic's suit with a name tag that said, "Chuck". Gared turned to see who was coming out of the stall and noticed the top of his suit had beend left unbuttoned, exposing a spray of brown chest hair on his pec. For a second, it looked like he was looking at Gared through the mirror, but he just ignored it and went on to throw the towl away. He noticed the man was still looking at him when he exited the bathroom, but he didn't take it to be anything. Gared went back to his office and worked the rest of the day, just to get up the next day to start all over again.

Finally, the weekend was here and Gared packed up his truck to head down to Texas for some good Southern fun. He had plans to go to a rodeo and all sorts of "cowboy" things to do. He got in his truck and drove out from his pad in Southern California and made it to the South in about 2 days, with the occasional stop to sleep at a cheap motel. One night, at a motel somewhere in Arizona, Gared was just about to go to sleep when we heard a engine rumbling outside his window. The headlights of a large SUV were shining right into his front window, making it impossible for him to sleep. So Gared, in nothing but his musculer body and a pair of boxer briefs, got up and opened his door to yell out to the driver to turn his frikin' car off, which he did. The car became silent and he could see the driver looking straight at him through the slightly tinted front window. Gared looked at him in disgust, and watched as the a figure got out of the car, just to lean on the front of the car to stare some more at Gared. It was then that Gared noticed it was the Chuck, the guy he encountered in the coffee shop restroom a couple of days back. Chuck walked towards the stairs and headed up to his room on the second floor. Gared was a little creeped out, but just looked at it as a huge coincidence. He shut his door, climbed back into bed, and slept.

Two days later, Gared was staying at a motel in Texas, where he had finally reached by Sunday. He went to his rodeo and to some Southern buffet where he fufilled his "cowboy" fantisy. He was lovin' it down here! Then, one day, as he was coming back from his second rodeo, he pulled into his motel and found the place was emptied out. Not that there was anyone there before, but by empty, he saw that even the manager had gone out for lunch break. It didn't seem odd to him until he noticed an SUV parked right in the field next to the motel. It was Chuck's SUV. And there, leaning on the back end of the car, was Chuck in his same mechanic uniform. That's when Gared burst.

He was really creeped out by this guy that he was gonna go and tell him to get the hell away and stop following him. Gared got in his truck and drove over to Chuck. He parked, got out, slammed his door shut, and began asking him questions. "Why the hell have you been stalking he and following me everywhere I've gone?" he said with anger, "I don't know what your problem is..." And at that moment, Chuck began to unzip his blue suit all the way down to his crouch to reveal on an array of brown pubic hair. Confused yet entranced, Gared watched as Chuck pulled out his cock. It was perfectly cut and a good 8 inches long, covered in hair at the base. Gared could see that his balls were swelling with every second. Then, Chuck stepped closer to Gared and grabbed his right nipple, and began stroking it right near Gared's face. Gared was somewhat disgusted, but knew that he could stop looking away at what he saw. Chuck moved closer and took his hand away from his chest and made a swift reach to Gared's cock, with was pulsing in a pair of tight Levi's he had wore for the rodeo. He began moving his hand up and down Gared's crouch, feeling his balls and rubbing his inner thigh. This turned on Gared so bad and he then grabbed Chuck's now 8 1/2 inch cock, stroking it at the tip.

Chuck started to moan and push Gared toward the back of his truck. It was here that he started pulling down his blue suit and fully exposing his naked body. Gared climbed up into the bed of the truck, fastly taking off his shirt and jeans, leaving only a white jock strap that he wore underneath. Chuck leaned over and started to kiss Gared all over his neck and lips. Slowly, he moved down his chest to his nipples, which he sucked until they were both beat red. Farther and farther he moved down Gared's clean cut abs until he reach a now trobbing, 8 inch dick. He incased the shaft into his mouth, giving him a slow but effective blow job. Gard begam moaning and pushing down on Chuck's head, to further penetrate his mouth. Chuck took it deep, getting his face entangled in Gared's black pubs. Gagging and drooling all over Gared's crouch, Chuck inhailed his cock until it finally gave way, letting out at huge load of cum all over Chuck's face and chest. Gared moaned and got up to let the remaining cum drip into Chuck's mouth. Then, he took hold of Chuck and began sucking him off, and almost instantly, he gave out a massive load straight into Gared's mouth. Gared got up and spit out the cum on Chuck's right nipple, sucking and licking it, making it stiff. Gared lifted Chuck of the truck bed and pulled out a condom from his wallet in his pants.

Chuck rubbed Gared's chest while he slipped the condom on his rock hard cock. Chuck got up and bent over, showing off a hairy but clean butt hole. As Gared pushed his dick toward the hole, he realized that he was hungry and hadn't eaten anything today, so he dove straight in between Chuck's cheeks and started licking his hole. His tongue moved up and down the hole, removing and left over crust that might get in the way of his butt fuck. Then hole became red and swelled, and it was then that Gared knew it was time to fuck. He stood up, took hold of Chuck's hips and shoved his dick into his asshole He swayed back and forth, penetrating the hole, increasing its size and redness. Chuck let out a loud moan for every dive Gared's shaft slid into his swollen hole. He was stroking his own cock, letting out another load of hot cum, all on Gared truck bed. Gared grabbed his left ass cheek and assited himself harder fucking. His balls were loaded with cum, and by the the size of his cock, he could tell his was ready to blow.

He started to moan, warning Chuck it was coming, and let out a great fire of cum, which burst the tip of the condom and went right into Chuck's ass. Chuck felt the condom give out and the hot juice squirting into his ass. He moaned and Gared pulled out. They both lay down in to hot Texas sun, making out until Gared said "You didn't have to follow me all the way to Texas just for that. I mean, i would have fucked you right in that bathroom." Chuck said, "I know, but i really wanted to get as much cum as I could out of you, so I thought I would wait." The two men lay there, naked, with soft dicks, staring up at the sky, until Chuck got up to sit his bare ass on Jared's face. Jared took the hint and started licking his hole for the second time. "Man, this is what I call a good ol' Southern truck fuck", Chuck said as he let out a loud moan.