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An erotic story continued from JB Truck Service 2

At 18 years old, having just been caught in the act of licking up spent cum from the bathroom wall at work and subsequently having my bosses dick fucking my mouth, I was spun like a top. As I drove away my mind was reeling and worrying about the consequences. There was still coarse blond hairs from James’ cock in my mouth as was the taste of his bitter salty man seed. Was I excited or scared to death? Somewhere in between I think.

On the way home I stopped and got an ice cold drink to wash it down and called my old fuck-buddy Robert to tell him all about my day. He and I had spent most our high school years butt-fucking and sucking each others cocks whenever we could. I couldn't wait to tell what had happened. He had moved off to Texas to live with his dad and start college already and our only outlet had been talking dirty on the phone. After a tell all and a hearty hoorah I pulled into the driveway at my parents house where I lived.

The next day I got to work a little early hoping to talk to my boss James before everyone else got there. I was excited about what we had done yesterday but wanted reassurance things would still be cool at work. When I got there, only a couple of mechanics were in the shop and James was in his office doing stuff. He lit up when I entered and said, “Morning Cowboy. You’re here a little early aren’t ya?” Acknowledging, I sat down in front of him and said, “Yeah I just wanted to talk about what happened yesterday and make sure everything was cool”.

James smiled and then gave me a perplexed look. Not caring about the fact the door was open he said, “Why wouldn’t we be cool? We’re pals. And you really got me off. Aint nothing wrong with that”. I looked around behind me to see if anyone had overheard him and then back. “Well, I just wasn’t sure cuz we were at work and all”, I replied. “Look, you do a good job and you aint gonna get in trouble with me for being a cocksucker. Not in this lifetime!” he said with a wry smile.

He continued. “In fact I wouldn't mind us doing it again. I mean, you don’t have to do it you know. But some of us here like to fool around once in a while with each other during the day. It really helps make the job more interesting some times.” Shocked again, I digested what he said and replied. “You and the other guys?” James just smiled and winked as he said, “Man you are gonna realize real soon that you aren’t alone in what gets you off. Now go get to work and we can talk later”.

We opened the shop and soon the truckers were in and out with their rigs, hanging out in the lounge, customers coming for parts, and the crew of mechanics were hard at work. The sound of impact wrenches and diesel engines filled the background as my mind was all over the men making the noise. I saw Ted coming and going about his business as well as a few others I had come to like checking out. There were some damn good looking men working in the shop. Tat my mind was so sexually charged at work was a crime. Fuck.

I hit the restrooms a couple of times through the day looking to get lucky but nothing came out of it - pardon the pun. James and I handled customers pretty heavy so we didn’t have a lot of down time to chat and BS. We exchanged looks and shit eating grins occasionally and he began grabbing his crotch under the parts counter and giving me snide winks. It was getting to be fun and erotic, something I could get used to. Ted finally stopped in by the parts counter and we did a friendly fist pop. He and James did the same. He asked James about some parts he needed for the rig he was working on and I got pulled away to help a customer.

When I came back they were finishing up their conversation. James dove into some parts catalogs and Ted announced, “Well I gotta go empty the piss from my dick”. While he said it he gave me a dirty smile and a wink while doing the masturbating hand gesture, and then walked off down the hall to the employee restroom. While he was in there James called me over and said, “Hey I need you to go over to Valley Caterpillar with Ted and help him get some parts he needs. I want you to go along so Ted can introduce you to the guys over there and so you know where the place is.”

I was instantly anxious about taking off with Ted out of the shop for a while. As I paced briefly awating Ted to finish up in the restroom James motioned me over again and whispered quietly, “I need you guys to get out of here and get right back, so don't take all day”. By then Ted made his way up to the front and we headed out the door.

oldvan.jpgTed was a bounding stud. Not huge and stocky, he was almost petite but had a dark Italian complexion and a greaser persona. He tossed me the keys to the old Econoline van we used for parts deliveries as he loaded up the old parts he needed to replace. The van was old and shitty, rusty and looking like the one you see down by the river with a meth lab in it. It was pretty much empty in the beck except a dark and dirty old shag rug that looked like something from the 1970’s. We had a newer Ranger pickup, but for whatever reason he wanted to take the van.

We started the thing up and headed down the road. Ted gave me directions as I had never been to where we were headed. “So you got a girlfreind?” Ted asked. “Me?”, I replied. “No, I don’t right now. I’m headed to college in September so what’s the point I guess”. Lame answer. I knew it and so did he. Ted just gave me a cryptic look and nodded as we drove down the boulevard of hookers, crack heads and warehouses.

“How bout you? You got a girlfriend?” I asked him. “Fuck no. I don’t like women. They bitch too much and they don’t like to swallow”, he responded with authority. “Really?”, I replied. “So what are you gay?” I asked. “Gay as a seven dollar bill!”, he said proudly. I didn’t respond right away and he interrupted my silence, “Turn right here, this is the place”. When I pulled into the parking space Ted sitting in the passenger seat turned to me with a shit-eating grin and challenged, “What about you bro? I hear you like licking up cum off the bathroom wall sucking hairy cocks.”

Put on the spot and embarrassed I said, “Guilty as charged”. Ted smiled, “Right on bro. You‘ll get along with us well.” Then he hopped out of the van, grabbed his parts from the back and we went into the shop to take care of business. We were in and out in no time at all and were on the road back to work.

Ted was more jubilant on the way back and I was all fucking twisted and horny now. He finally piped up and taunted me, “So James caught you licking my juice off the bathroom wall huh?” I didn’t know how to answer but he laughed continued. “Shit dude if you want my cum that bad you can have it from the tap any time bro.”

Excited at his invitation I replied, “Really? When and where you just say the word.” Ted looked at me as I drove and started rubbing his package. “How bout we pull over now?” he said and gave me a dirty sexy look. “Alright”. Ted looked ahead and said, “Here, pull down this street here”. I turned right and he then told me to pull into a parking lot next to a non-descript warehouse building. “Just park here, nobody will bother us”. I stopped the van and shut it off.

Ted unbuckled his seat belt and said, “Come on, back here”. We both hurriedly stepped back between the two bucket seats to the dark recesses of the windowless van. We knelt on the carpeted floor and began peeling our pants off and pulling them down. Ted was all over me as we knelt together fondling my cock and planting his tongue in my mouth. We began kissing and rubbing each other as our hardening cocks rubbed together. Ted was hot to trot and more romantic than any guy I had been with.

“You got a pretty good body for just being 16”, Ted said as he slovenly licked at my neck and jacked on my cock. “I’m 18”, I replied. “I know, just jacking with ya”. We kissed and jacked each other for another moment before Ted laid back and kicked his pants off. Leaning back and spreading his legs I got a good look at his man stick for the first time. He was thick and uncut. Wow. I had never seen an uncut cock before and was mesmerized. He pulled his foreskin back, exposing the thick mushroom head.

I was in heaven as I dove down to taste his Italian meat for the first time and run my tongue around in his foreskin. I had read about sucking an uncut cock and was feverishly wanting at it. I took as much of his thick tool into my mouth as I could and started licking and tonguing it. He tasted to dirty and sweet, a mixture of brute odor, diesel fuel and grease. My own cock was throbbing at the point of pain just from my excitement. I soon found that his girthy cock would not fit all that well into my mouth and had to suck on the side of it and lick. But he was enjoying it well. “Man I like this new job”, I thought to myself.

After a couple minutes of moaning and gyrating his hips to my dedicated service he said in a begging tone, “This is cool but I’d sure like to I fuck.” I was a bit scared as his cock was bigger in thickness than I had ever had. But I could not say no. Ted was so fucking hot and I wanted him to fuck me raw. He said, “I’ll take it easy on you. I got some lube in the glove box”. Thinking how strange it was that the van had lube in the glove box I said, “Cool, just take it easy man - you are HUGE”.

Ted crawled over to the cab area and came back with a tube of slick stuff which he immediately began slathering his meat with. I winced at the beer can thickness of his cock as he oiled it up. “Don’t worry bro, you’ll want it all the time after this.” He told me to get on all fours and began fingering my tight hole with his lubed fingers. “Oh man you got a nice tight ass bro, I can’t wait to split you open like a virgin bitch”. He was laying it on with a laugh but I knew he meant it.

“Here goes”, he announced as he slowly started pushing his Italian sausage into my tater hole. In an instant a sharp tearing pain shot through me like a lightning bolt as his cock stretched me open. I shuddered at the shock and gasped, then let out a shrill, “Uuuhh Yeeeeahhuuuuuoooooww. Owwww! Oh FUCK! Ohhhhh FUUUCCK! OW!” My breaths sped up and my body tensed up like a rock, fighting against his intrusion. He paused briefly while I emitted drama with the head of his cock parked just inside my burning clenching ass-ring. “Ohhhh FUCK! That hurts, FUCK!” I yelped. Sweat suddenly erupted from my body like a microburst rain shower.

“You done crying like a little girl yet?” he asked as he grasped my hips and kept my body from exploding away from him. “Ooh, Ohh, Ohh, I cant take it!”, I replied. He softly said, “Yes you can! You’re gonna take it. But you just got to relax.” He then pushed into me some more, slowly but surely. My asshole felt like it had been torn down the chute. I swore I was bleeding all over the place. I gritted my teeth as he kept pushing hard against my fight, winning inch by inch.

I got my wits about me and sucked it up and started grunting it out as he began sliding his thick uncut meat in and out of my burning hole. I shut my eyes, in for the ride and cant stop it now. He was taking my 18-year old ass for a good hard fuck and there was no going back.

He huffed and puffed as he began to build up a good steady rhythm of thrusting in and out of my hole. “Slap, slap, slap” I could hear as the initial piercing pain of his sex began to turn to more of a dull aching friction. The smell of butt sex filled the van as sweat was pouring off me and dripping into the dirty carpet on the floor. “Uh yeah, you’re doing better now bro”, he grunted as he was pounding his hips into mine. “Squeeze my dick with your ass!” I tried clenching my muscle around his hammering meat but the pain stopped me.

After what seemed like five minutes of sweating and getting pounded violently I finally started getting into it. The pain and imposition of his fuck began to take on a more craven feel desire for more of it, harder, and more intense. My body started pushing back toward him as his deep plants hit my senses in a way that I wanted badly to get more intense. “Umm yea”, I let out. “Yeah, fuck me man that feels so good”. I braced myself against the van’s wall and held my body tight against his slamming bitch fuck. “Come on, harder….harder” "Squeeze my dick!", he ordered again in his panting breaths. I finally got the strength to clench my hole into his fuck, amplifying his violent fuck.

"Uhh yeah, that's it bro!", he grunted. He then bent down over my back wrapping his arms around my chest in a tight bear hug and really started digging into me like captured prey. We must of looked like a couple of dogs going at it on Animal Planet. He hunkered down and jack hammered my hole with the regimented strokes of a machine. I never got fucked like this, so hard, so thoroughly deep and with the passion. As my asshole got numb to the pounding his sweat dripped all over my back as his goatee scraped against my neck. He kissed the back of my head a few times and bit my earlobe. “You are so precious”, he whispered in my ear. “You are doing better now”. He was making hard love, not just fucking.

Out of nowhere I felt myself coming to orgasm. Before I could react my balls exploded and shot a load of my juice all over the carpet below me. Oh fuck! I tried to grab my cock before I spurted.

vanfuck.jpgHe was still at it, drilling me like a block of wood when he grunted a few times. “Oh yea fuck bro!”, he panted. In an instant I felt my hole loosen up and become fluid. He pumped my nest a couple of times more as I felt a stream of his juice running down the inside of my leg. Then he fell onto my back and kissed the back of my neck some more as he slowly sailed in and out of my dock.

“Bro you are precious.”, he whispered. We laid there for a minute before he patted me on the back of the head and said, “We need to get back to work before James wonders what happened to us.“ He then pulled his wet slimy cock from my hole pulled his pants back on. I followed suit and in an instant after the red hot animal fuck session, we were on the road with my hole feeling permanently stretched wide open and wet. Ted was buoyant and in a glow. “You gonna be OK there bro?” he asked. In a stupor and wishing I had brought some smokes with me replied, “Yeah I’m good. I wasn’t expecting that today. My asshole is fucked up now”.

He laughed, “You'll be alright. You'll want me to fuck you again before the end of the day!” Realizing he was right I just nodded as we turned back into the parking lot at JB Truck Service. We walked back into the parts shop, my ass wet and sloppy with Ted’s heaving helping of warm man seed. My raw hole was in that state of raw numb burn that I couldn’t tell if I was clamping it shut enough to keep all his stuff from leaking out. Ted and I must have looked guilty of something. James looked up from the counter at us and stopped solid, paused for a moment and gave us a funny smirk.

Ted had a look like a cat that had just got the canary and I was a mess. My hair was all fucked up, clothes were all rumpled, my shirt not tucked in all that straight and I looked like I had just ran a mile. Looking at this watch and then back up at us quizzically James asked, “You guys get what you needed?” Ted just game James a look and they teleported some kind of message without speaking .

James then nodded, “Ahh huh, I got it.” Looking at me and smiling and then back at Ted he just said. “Bad kids! Get back to work before I write you up!” Ted and James exchanged a quick fist pop like a couple of football players who had just scored. Feeling awkward I excused myself to head for the bathroom and clean up.

The rest of the afternoon I tried to keep busy so that James didn’t raz me about Ted and me playing around in the van. When closing time came I began my rounds cleaning up, closing up and restocking. James was in his office doing his thing and Ted was still finishing up the truck.

I finally went over to Ted and asked about the truck he was under the hood of. “Yeah, this fuckin pump has been a bitch. I got two injector lines that wont seal up, they keep leaking”, he complained. Covered with grease and smelling of diesel fuel he wiped his sweaty brow. “The fucking guy is here to pick it up and I am just trying to get it finished up”.

I hung out with him for a short bit, handing him tools and watching him work. After getting the power of his fuck drilled into me earlier I had a magnetic attraction to him now, hoping he wasn’t put off by it. But he seemed to enjoy the company. “So you live at home with your parents?” he asked. Like admitting to a disease I replied affirmative. “You like to drink beer?” he asked. Unlike admitting to a disease I replied, “Fuck yea!”

He smiled and then invited, “You want to come over to our place tonight and party. We don’t have to work tomorrow and you stay over if you cant drive home. “ Excited, I immediately accepted. He gave me a dirty smile and added, “I wont tell cuz you’re under 21 and I wouldn‘t mind riding that cock of yours”. He then went back to wrenching on the truck. Butterflies filled my stomach as I got excited about getting some more quality time with Ted though my hole was really sore.

I loitered and watched as he finished up with the truck and lowered the hood. He got into the truck and fired up the diesel rig and let it run. The owner of the truck came out to the shop and smiled that he was good to go. Shortly thereafter the guy and his truck were on their way. I helped Ted clean up his work area and we closed up the shop.

As we strode together into James's office, he looked up from his desk and smiled at the two of us standing there like Mut and Jeff. “Georges truck is done. He’s gone,” Ted said. James rubbed his blonde goatee and said, “Took you long enough. You ready to hit the road now”. “Fuck yeah”, Ted said. “Cowboy here is coming over to party with us tonight.” James leaned back in his chair and got a glazed look and smiled. “Cool,” he said giving me a devious stare. Ted laughed and said to him, “You gotta take it easy on him though cuz his ass sore”.

I stopped and stared at both of them with a deer in headlights look. Ted looked at me like he had forgotten something. “You didn't know that James and I live together?”

To Be Continued620619944028412509-9033321875838636323?l=gruntraq.blogspot.com

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