Truckers Toy

On the way back from a concert I travelled down to with a friend. I missed the coach I travelled down on after a huge argument with my friend, and hitched a lift with a guy who could take me just over half way home.
He dropped me right near to a truck stop-cafe. Asking around, I got an offer from a guy saying he'd take me pretty much to my home town, but I'd have to wait, as he needed a sleep.
In the back of his truck, after he'd eaten and bought me some food, he got himself undressed and lay on top of his bunk.
I was sat at the other end, still dressed, but that didn't last long.
As I watched stunned, he lowered his boxers and began to stroke his cock.
Looking right at me, this bear of a man tells me "So come on, pay for your food and ride".
With no where to move, as I'd have to clamber over him, I stared at his cock and wondered if I could.
Before I had the chance to think too long, he reached over, pulled my head down and practically forced his cock into my mouth.
I was a teenager, someone who hadn't ever considered sex with a guy, and had only kissed girls. But there I was with a guys fat cock in my mouth and it felt good.
From what I can remember now, it took some time to get used to the length and girth of his cock, but once I'd been kind of sucking on it for a few minutes, I found I was able to get all of it down my throat, without gagging.
The more I sucked on this strangers cock, the more I got into it. To the point I didn't care when he stripped me off, and moved us into a sixty nine.
I'd never had a blow job. So to feel his hot mouth sucking in my five inches, it felt utterly amazing.
His larger cock was throbbing in my mouth, and I knew from when I masturbated, that meant he was about to cum. But he didn't just yet. That's because he moved further around and almost lifting me, he began to tongue my arsehole.
If I thought having my cock sucked was nice, then having him tongue my arsehole, was just unbelievably good.
He went from kissing and tonguing my arse, to sucking on my cock. Alternating between the two over and over again.
Then all of a sudden he lifted me around again like I was a toy. Getting right up behind me as I lay on my side, I knew what he wanted, but I was a virgin and told him so.
It was then he stopped and asked me if I was Simon.
Apparently a young guy, Simon, would entertain some of the truck drivers, and he'd thought I was him.
Telling him how I'd missed my coach, and what my name was. He banged his head trying to sit up. He couldn't stop apologising, but by then I was horny as hell and pulled him back down behind me.
I wanted it, I wanted to experience a mans cock up my arse, and I let him know.
It took some time and lots of hand cream he had in his cab, before his thick cock popped into my hole.
It had hurt, I won't lie, but it also felt good too.
And when he slowly began to fuck me, pushing his cock deeper and deeper into my arsehole, all my earlier doubts went and I found myself backing onto him.
It was and still is, one of the best sexual times I've ever had.
He fucked me, spooning me like that for a long long time. He would reach around and stroke my cock too, and kiss the back and sides of my neck. Holding me tightly to him, he eventually began to thrust harder, making my cock pulse so strongly, before I orgasmed spurting my cum onto the blanket beneath us.
He didn't stop once and I felt his cock throbbing again as I had earlier in my mouth.
Grunting and saying my name, he came driving his cock so deep inside of me.
Lying there with his thick muscley tattooed arms around me, I heard his breathing ease.
It was a few minutes later when his cock slipped out of my arse, that I knew he'd fallen asleep.
Sleeping with him, I was woken up by him calling my name. He was dressed and sat in the front of the truck. Asking me if I was ok, I got dressed and joined him. A few minutes later after he asked for my address, we set off.
Two and half hours later he dropped me off, but not before half an hour of the journey was spent in the back of his truck again, as he fucked me knelt up from behind.
It was a more hurried fuck, but just as amazing for me, and I came a second time without touching my cock.
At home, my mother hadn't even noticed I'd not made it home the night before, as I could hear her new fella fucking her in her room.
He's now married to my mum and someone who's no averse to fucking younger men.
That's a confession for another time, and maybe something people might like to hear.
I'm extremely comfortable with my sexuality now, and enjoy both sexes. I still have contact with my truck driver, and when he's around my area, we get together for sex.
He's nearly sixty now, but boy can he still fuck me good.