Gay Erotic Stories

I was 19 years old when I decided to head out into the world on my own, I had a job offer with one of my uncles in another state. Seeing as I didn’t own a car, and only had enough cash for meals, hitch hiking was my only option. I had my worldly possessions carefully stored in my backpack, said good bye to my mother and headed out to the highway. I didn’t have much luck catching rides at first, only for short distances due to the drivers turning off the main highway to continue towards their own destinations. I had gone about 150 miles when my last ride dropped me off at the off ramp. Evening was approaching, and the cars had dwindled to an occasional one or two that with the darkness coming on weren’t stopping to pick up any strangers. There were mostly trucks on the road now. After walking for a couple miles, I was wondering if I would catch another ride that night, one ride that would take me further than the rest. Just about that time, I heard the moan of a semi coming up behind me. Without looking back, I continued walking and extended my thumb in the manner of which hitchhikers use. I heard the truck gradually slowing as it pulled over behind me. I went further to the shoulder of the road and waited for the truck to come to a stop. “That is where we are headed,” the voice said. We, I thought? I didn’t see anyone but the driver. “My partner is in the sleeper, if ya want a ride, stash your pack in the side compartment and let’s get going.” I climbed up on the fuel tank step and opened the door. I noticed the “aroma” of the diesel mixed with the scent of the long haul as I closed the door. “California huh? That’s a quite a ways to go. Lucky for you I wanted someone to talk to,” the driver said. “I usually don’t stop for hitchhikers.” I promptly and politely said thanks for stopping. The driver told me that they were from Detroit and were making the run to Los Angeles. I thought of how fortunate I was that I got this ride. As he released the air brakes and began shifting gears, he asked if I knew how to drive truck. I told him no, that I can barely drive my mothers old standard shift pick up! With that the driver chuckled. “Well then we’re going to have to pull up at the next rest stop, I have already gone father today than the ICC says I should. Another half-hour we will be at a rest stop that has showers, my co-driver will take over from there after I freshen up.” We talked while we listened to some old worn out cassette tape when a sign came into view, Rest Stop, 2 miles. “There it is” the driver said, “only five more states to go until we hit the California line,” he said matter-of-factly. I was a bit tired myself after spending most of the day walking, I needed a shower and was eager to eat a can of stew I had in my backpack. The driver had a large cooler and said he had bread and some lunchmeat if I wanted to make some sandwiches. “That sounds better than a cold can of stew. That would be great,” I said. “I’m going to head to the showers, make me a couple while you are at it,” he said as he took out a bag from the small compartment in the outside of the cab. I made four sandwiches and began to eat. About that time I heard a stir from the sleeper. “Where are we?” A voice from behind me said. I hesitated, I wondered if this man was aware of my presence. “Uh, at a rest stop,” I replied. With that, the curtains parted and an unshaven face emerged. “Who are you,” the man demanded? “Mm-my name’s John. The other driver picked me up a ways back. I was hitchhiking,” I said. “Those sandwiches look good,” he said as he climbed up front. “Where’d Curt go,” he asked? “He went to get a shower,” I said. “That sounds like a good idea. You gonna shower,” he asked? “Um I thought I would wait until Curt was back,” I replied. “Well then, I’ll be back in a few,” he said climbing out of the cab just as the other driver appeared from the rest stop doorway. “Well, back from the dead?” Curt said to the other man “Yeah, at least temporarily,” he replied. “I woke up when we stopped, and found this here young man fixing’ sandwiches.” Curt picked up the two remaining sandwiches and handed one to the other driver. I felt a little guilty that I had eaten two because there wasn’t any more bread. The other driver, who never did say his name, quickly disappeared into the well-lit shower and restroom facility. “Sure am tired,” Curt said. “I’m beat myself,” I replied. “Well then, better get in there and take a shower. It’s going to be a long trip,” he said. “Yeah, I guess I should,” I replied as I climbed down from the cab. I suddenly remembered the one thing I forgot to pack, a towel. What was I going to do now? “Aren’t you gonna take a towel with ya,” Curt called out? “Uh, don’t have one,” I said. “Here, take mine,” he said as he threw the towel at me. I was reluctant to use someone else’s towel, especially when I didn’t even know them, but I caught the towel and headed up the gravel walkway to the showers. The other driver was already finished with his shower when I got inside. That was quick, I thought and felt relief. I really didn’t feel too comfortable sharing a public shower with a man, and definitely not with a man that I didn’t know. “The hot water isn’t,” he said, smiling at me through the mirror while he shaved. “Solar heated,” he added. “What?” “The water is solar heated, once it cools off, it doesn’t get warm again until the sun comes out.” “Guess I’ll make it a quick one then,” I said. “I’ll bet you do,” he said with a chuckle. He was right. The water wasn’t even lukewarm, and quickly got cold. I shivered under the cold water. I only washed the essential areas due to the lack of hot water. The night air was warm and it felt good as I toweled myself dry. I headed back to the truck. I didn’t see Curt or the other driver in the cab. They must have decided to rest a while and be in the sleeper I thought. I opened the door and climbed back up in the passenger seat. “You won’t get a good sleep up there. There’s plenty of room back here,” came a voice from the back. “Believe me, I know!” “Uh, that’s OK,” I said. “Thanks anyway.” “Well, it’s your bones,” came the reply. “You’ll be in knots tomorrow.” I tried my best to get comfortable, but it just wasn’t possible. “Uh, maybe I should take you up on that,” I said. “I thought you would,” came the voice. “Climb on back.” I parted the curtains and climbed into the sleeper. It was a little crowded, but cozy. I found a spot to lie down and got comfortable. The other driver threw a blanket to me, and said that I didn’t have to sleep in my clothes. I said thanks, but I was comfortable. The three of us in there didn’t leave much room for moving around; it was cramped but better than trying to sleep in the seat. I lay there for a while trying to go to sleep, but the strange surroundings and the excitement of being on the road made me restless. I guess I tossed and turned enough for the other driver to notice. “Can’t sleep?” He asked “Yeah, I have a lot on my mind,” I replied. “Well, I have a solution for that,” he said as he rolled over towards me. I felt bare skin. Was he naked? In the next moment, I knew the answer. He was naked, and pressing himself against me! He asked me if I had ever had sex with another man. I was beginning to squirm, but he told me to relax, and let him help ease those tensions away. I didn’t know what to do, we were in the middle of nowhere, and I didn’t want to loose my ride, so I shyly replied, that no I haven’t! Al began to run his hand over my chest, and worked his way to my pants. I was so nervous that I was shaking. He began to pull my zipper down, and popped the top button. He reached inside my shorts and started playing with my penis, which to my surprise was already beginning to get hard. He stroked me gently, massaging my balls and squeezing my cock. It felt really good. He knew exactly what to do, because in no time I was hard as a rock. He disappeared under my blanket and I felt the warmth and moistness of his mouth around my penis. I couldn’t believe that he was sucking my cock, and that I liked it! The commotion under the blanket got Curt’s attention too. He rolled over, pulled my tee shirt up and began sucking my nipples. He was also naked! Al was sucking my cock and Curt was sucking my nipples. What a sensation! Both men undressed me and began playing with each other. I watched them intently performing on each other in the soft-dim glow of the red interior dome lights. I watched them slowly rub their penises together. Al pulled the looseness of his foreskin back and pressed the head of his cock to Curts’, then slid his foreskin back over both heads! I watched them suck each other. Wow, I had never seen anything like this. What a turn-on! Al looked over at me and smiled as he began sucking Curt’s cock, I wanted in on the action! I had never touched another man’s penis before. Without hesitation, I reached over and began to stroke the silky soft foreskin that covered Al’s penis, gliding it back and forth while I stroked his cock. Al’s penis was the larger of the two, and he was bigger in diameter than Curt, but both were about the same length, Al’s penis was strait as an arrow while Curt’s had a curve and a large bulbous head. I stroked Al’s cock while he sucked Curt. I had often wondered what it would be like to suck a cock. I do admit that I had thought about it before, but it was only while I masturbated- alone! I never had the opportunity to try this before, and this was my chance! I leaned over to Al and tasted the head of his penis. Not at all what I had expected, it tasted like it smelled, wonderfully manly! The foreskin completely covered the head of his penis. I pulled the skin back to expose the head while I sucked. This was such a turn-on. My cock was almost painfully hard! We adjusted our positions so that each man had a penis in his mouth, Curt sucked Al, Al sucked me, and I sucked Curt. His cut penis was easier for me to suck. The large head was very different compared to sucking Al’s un-cut cock. The opening was much larger, I could get the tip of my tongue into the slit, but I enjoyed sucking both cocks! After several long minutes, both men got up and moved over to me, I was now the focus of their attention. Curt straddled my head, his legs pinned my arms down and he shoved his cock in my mouth while Al sucked my cock. Everything seemed to fog, I was lost in the excitement of the moment. I felt a wet finger probing my ass. While Al sucked my cock, he slipped a finger inside me and it felt so good! Then I heard Al said, “Should we break this boy in and teach him the rules of the road?” Curt said, “I think so!” “Break me in? And what are the ‘rules of the road?’” I soon found out. Al pushed both my knees back and Curt took hold of my ankles while Al began licking and sucking my asshole. I moaned with pleasure as Al’s tongue pressed into my hole. What an incredible sensation! Curt’s penis went too far down my throat and I gagged. “He’s ready for it,” Curt said. “So am I,” Al replied. I felt something cold and slippery being applied to my asshole, and I quickly became alarmed of what was about to take place. I was helplessly pinned down. Al was going to fuck me, and from this position, I wouldn’t be able to stop them! I tried to resist by attempting to wrestle out from under Curt, but his weight had me completely pinned and he held me firm. “No, I don’t want this,” I said as I tried to get free. “Yes you do,” he said pulling my ankles back further! “No, I really don’t want this!” Things had already gone too far. I was definitely not in any position to stop them! Curt’s weight rested on top of my arms and he held my ankles back over my chest and sat on my face, making it difficult for me to breathe with his cock and balls covering my face! I had no choice but to quit struggling now. I fought back my panic as I felt the loose skin of Al’s penis rubbing against my asshole. “This is going to be nice and tight,” he said as he rubbed his penis back and forth, lining up the head of his cock to my hole. I began to pant from the terror of being held against my will. “Give it to him, he wants it,” Curt said. A surge of pain shot through me as the head of Al’s penis slipped inside me, my muscles tightened as they tried to expel the intrusion. “Relax kid; it will go a lot easier. We’re both going to fuck your sweet ass, so you may as well enjoy it,” Curt said as he pulled my ankles back spreading my legs further apart. This caused my ass to rise higher, which Al immediately took advantage of. He shoved his penis deep inside me and began to fuck me hard. I was sure that my hole had ripped! My imagination ran wild. I felt something running down the crack of my ass, am I bleeding? “No, stop, please stop,” I cried out, Al kept fucking me hard and deep, using the full length of his cock. I could feel the foreskin of his ridged shaft sliding back and forth, in and out of my hole. Curt was grinding his balls and penis against my face. It was useless to fight against them. I heard Curt tell me to enjoy it and take it like a man! I felt tears welling up in my eyes as Al rammed his penis without mercy deep inside me. It hurt more when I tried to resist, so I gave in and quit struggling. “That’s it; take my cock in your ass like a good boy,” Al said. I was exhausted from my struggles and didn’t have any fight left in me. Al seemed to fuck me forever. I guess I became numb, thoughts of being at home with my mother filled my head. Al snapped me back to reality when he began to moan loudly and fuck me furiously. “Oh yeah, shoot it, cum in his candy ass,” Curt said. Al groaned and shoved his penis as deep inside me as he could, I felt his cock begin to throb and pulse. The son of a bitch shot his sperm into me and he wasn’t using a rubber! Al continued to pump me, but was running out of steam. I felt his penis shrinking inside me, still pulsing as the remainder of his sperm unloaded into my ass. He held it there until he was completely limp. It was as if I were paralyzed. “Stay right there boy. Don’t you move,” Curt said as he and Al traded places. Curt maneuvered between my legs while Al took hold of my ankles and held them back for Curt. Al’s sperm was leaking out of my asshole and running all over me as Curt eased the large mushroom head of his penis inside me. I felt it slip in and then my hole close over his shaft almost like a lock snapping shut as the bulbous head slid past the muscles into my cavity. He then sank his cock all at once. His penis didn’t hurt as much as Al’s, his cock wasn’t as big around. Curt didn’t fuck me as hard as Al did, nor did he seem to be in a hurry to get off. He fucked me with slow, deep strokes. Curt took his time. I remember him saying that he enjoyed “sloppy seconds.” I was relieved that his penis wasn’t as big, and didn’t hurt as much. The large head seemed like a plunger. I could feel the expansion of my insides as he pumped back and forth creating something like a pressure suction sensation. Curt’s curved penis hit a place inside me that Al’s strait shaft had missed! Oh, his cock began to feel good! My own cock began to get hard again as he fucked me. I began bucking in rhythm with his stroke, and we were both getting very excited! Al said, “I think he likes your cock Curt!” “Yes, I believe he does,” Curt replied. Al leaned over me and took my cock in his mouth while Curt fucked me. Now this did feel good! I don’t know how long he fucked me, but I did notice when he picked up his pace. He pumped his penis into me faster and harder. “Oh, oh-man, I’m going to cummmmm,” he said in a long moan. He kept up his rapid pumping, his penis began to throb and pulse inside me just like Al’s had. Curt’s sperm surged into my ass. This time I didn’t mind. In fact, it felt real good! My cock was soaked with pre-cum and Al was slurping it up. I noticed that Al’s cock was hard as a rock again. “I need to finish up,” he said, grinning at me. Al wanted to fuck me again! This time I was real hard and actually wanted him to! His cock slid into my asshole with a sloppy sound, their sperm was running down my ass. My asshole was very slippery as he sank his cock into me. I moaned. This time I held my legs back for him willingly! He sank the full length of his shaft into my hole, sperm gushed out of me with every thrust, and it tickled as it ran down the crack of my ass. Curt offered me his soft cock, and I eagerly sucked him. “Look at him go now! He wants that cock,” Al commented. Yes I did, I wanted cock! Al fucked me for the longest time. We were both starting to get tired and I was sore. I just wanted him to cum and get it over with! Curt sucked my cock while Al plowed my asshole. Al buried his penis into me and launched his second load, again leaving his throbbing cock inside me. Curt kept sucking my cock. Within seconds of his ejaculation, Al’s throbbing penis brought me to climax. I shot a huge load of sperm into Curt’s mouth! He sucked me until my cock became so sensitive that I couldn’t take any more. He rolled off of me and began licking and sucking the sperm from my ass! It was then that Al noticed that it was getting light outside. They had fucked me all night long! We stayed at the rest stop and slept until noon. That afternoon we were once again on the road. Al drove for several hours while Curt slept. Feeling tired from the nights’ activities, Al pulled over and woke Curt to take over. We had just got going again when we passed a sign. It said, ‘Rest area ahead’ and we all looked at each other and laughed. We arrived in California on schedule. They dropped the trailer at the terminal and got another load bound for Seattle. I never did take that job at my uncle’s place. I called my uncle and told him that I had decided to learn to be a truck driver, that I had met two truckers on the road and they would show me the ropes. I must say, they sure did! We pulled onto I-5, headed to Seattle.