That big, black cock hit my tonsils, as it sought the entrance to my gullet. My eyes grew big as saucers as I took six, seven, eight inches into my mouth and still was looking at least three more extending from my lips. The man paused, letting my throat get used to the girth, as tears welled up in my eyes. I grabbed his butt cheeks with both hands and pulled him closer; I figured if I was going to choke to death, it might as well be worth it. My nose was buried in his stiff and wiry pubes, my Adam's Apple bobbing up and down, massaging the horny invader. I started humming, letting my vocal cords vibrate against the smooth head of his cock. The man moaned: this was a new feeling for him. He whispered, "Oh, baby . . ."Having arrived in Baltimore and unloaded (the truck, that is), we wound up with a cargo of carpeting bound for Louisville, Kentucky. Leaving the trailer with the trucking company, we drove off in the
Pendik Escort cab to get sleeping quarters. We found a small motel on the outskirts of town with a small diner across the highway. Sitting at the counter eating our meal, we struck up a conversation with another trucker.His name was Hal, and he was a broad shouldered guy with long, wavy strawberry blond hair tucked under his Peterbilt ball cap, red and black flannel shirt, and blue jeans that could barely contain a fine looking ass and prominent bulge in the crotch. He was about 40 years old, give or take. We sat at the counter, me, Uncle Jake, Hal and a brown haired kid of about 25 sitting on the stool on the other side of Hal, but not with our little conversing group. But, it was obvious he was listening in on our conversation, and my uncle was leering at him frequently.Over apple pie a la mode and coffee, Hal mentioned that
Pendik Escort Bayan he was staying at that same motel. He also flipped his thumb in my direction and asked Jake if I was a trucker, and Jake's driving partner. ( At that time, I was only nineteen and a half. ) Uncle Jake said no, not a driver, but "He's here to take care of my needs after shutting down the road at night.""Ooooweee!" Hal said with a grin. "I shore wish I had someone to take o' my needs. Yes, sir!" I could feel my cheeks burning with my blush as I looked down shyly and smiled.After the pie and coffee and the bill laid down by the waitress, Hal discovered that he had forgotten his wallet, and no money to pay. Uncle Jake said, "Hey, no problem, we're staying at the same place, right? I'll pay for all, and you can pay me when we get back to the room." So, it was decided, that I would go with Hal back to
Escort Pendik get the money, and meet up with my uncle in our room, later.Only that's not quite what happened.As Hal and I were leaving, I saw Uncle Jake scoot over to the dark haired kid and strike up a conversation with him. I figured that maybe I wouldn't be going back to our room after all, and wondered if Hal would mind if I slept in his room.So, I'm in Hal's room. He's in the shower, and I'm sitting on the foot of the bed, watching another porno on closed circuit television. ( Christ, is that all they had in those days?? )It's black and white, and grainy, but I can see that it's a Caballero video with Seka and John Holmes. Wow! It's my first time seeing Johnny Wadd, and that super hung dick he had. He was plowing Seka's pussy, and I wished I were her.I was so mesmerized, I didn't even hear Hal come out of the bathroom. I first became aware of his presence when I felt his cock rubbing on my neck. It felt warm and slightly damp from the shower. He dragged it across the nape, just below my hairline, then back to the side and up to my jaw.He slapped his dick gently against my cheek, and then brought it up to my ear and rubbed it there.
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