Stuck inn the pouring rain on my way back from Glastonbury, I thumbed a lift from a truck driver. He told me he was going almost all the way to my home town, but would drop me off at my front door if I wanted, but only if I'd blow him along the way.
I'd never had any type of gay sex before, but I had been curious for some time, why, how and what it felt like to have sex with a man. He wasn't bad looking, not bad looking at all. And he didn't force the issue either. About to drive off, I told him to wait and climbed up into his cab.
We'd been driving about half an hour when he asked me to bend over and undo his trousers. A little nervously and not really knowing what I was doing I undid his trousers to see he wasn't wearing any underwear. Reaching into his trousers, pulled out his growing cock and was surprised at just how hard and soft it felt all at the same time.
Taking hold of the back of my head, he pushed my head down as he still drove on up the road. Loking at his dick I very nearly pulled away, but it was howling down outside and I really didn't want to miss out on getting a three hundred mile lift for nothing.
Opening my mouth, I let his cock slide over my tongue and recognised in myself, I was now a cock sucker. Sucking in his fat cock, I began to suck on it as my girlfriend did to me. I surpried myself at just how easy I found it to take in nearly all of his rock hard cock. And before long I was enjoying sucking on his dick just as much as he was enjoying me blowing him.
Asking me to stop he pulled over at a small lay by. Then pushing my head back down, I eagerly accepted his cock back into my mouth. Licking and sucking on his full length, I soon had him moaning loudly and felt his cock pulsing in my mouth. i knew from my own orgasms he was close to cumming, so I tried to pull away. He was having none of it, holding me tightly, he came in my mouth and pumped every last drop out before he released me. Having no choice I swallowed his cum and found once again I actually enjoyed the experience.
We drove on a couple of minutes later, but after another hour he asked me if I'd consider having him fuck me. I said no, but something told me I shouldn't refuse. He got all arsey about it, and I guessed he might just drop me off. then without warning me he pulled off the road and into a transport cafe. But instead of getting out near the cafe, he drove over to a unlit area and asked me again.
I'd sucked his cock hard and he'd moved the curtain back to reveal his sleeping quarters. Aknowledging what I was about to let him do, he told me we'd eat afterwards in the cafe and he'd buy the meal. Sucking on his cock had weirdly gotten me ultra horny. So the decision I made to allow him to fuck me wasn't that hard in the end.
Getting naked alongside him, we climbed onto his bunk and he began to smear lube he'd fished out of a side hole. Unwrapping a condom he asked me to lay on my side. Then getting up behind me and moving his cock up to my arsehole, he pushed in.
The pain was there, I won't deny it, but it didn't last long. And before very long, as he slowly fucked me from behind, my arsehole relaxed and I began to enjoy the feelings his cock was giving me. Then like a sexual light going on, my own cock became incredibly hard and began leaking pre cum. He noticed as he'd begun to stroke my cock, and seeing I was enjoying him fucking me, he really began to thrust into me. The more he did, the more I enjoyed it and the more my cock ached to cum.
Then in one huge pulse of feeling, my cock let go and I came all over the cab wall in front of me. He renewed his thrusting once I'd settled down from my orgasm, and before long he too ejaculated up my arse filling the condom. He hugged me then as if I was his long time lover, and that too was a first. And I couldn't have been happier.
We did eat, but we also had another hour after the meal sucking one another in a sixty nine. And then I took his cock again up my arsehole. It was a much slower, more relaxed fuck and I if anything enjoyed it more. His cock drove deeper into me that time and I could feel it inside my stomach. The orgasm I had the second time, was far in a way the horniest, as not only was he fucking me missionary, we were also kissing hard. When he came for the third time that day, he came all over my face and neck.
I was asleep when we reached the end of my road. He woke me and asked if I'd consider seeing him again. kissing him, I arranged to meet him the following day. That was two days ago. We met at a cafe before he took me twenty miles to his home. Spending part of the afternoon with him in his and his wife's bed, I had him fuck me for over an hour and half, before he drove me back to the shopping centre where the cafe he met me in was. Meeting my girlfriend there, we went for a meal, but I couldn't stop thinking of my truck driver fuck buddy. She noticed I wasn't paying too much attention, but I told her it was because I was still tired from Glastonbury. In actual fact I was well and truly fucked from having my arsehole fucked by a very horny married truck driver.