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I was driving back home to Napa, California, from a business trip in Reno when the snowstorm blew in over the Sierra with a vengeance and closed the Donner Pass at Rt. 80. The Highway Patrol closed the road and I was stuck on the wrong side. I called my wife from the car and said I was going to lookay for a hotel for the night. She agreed that would be best and I told her I’d call back when I got settled. All the motels near Lake Tahoe filled up quickly and the only other place nearby was a truck stop I knew of. I quickly pulled in and talked to the manager. He said he could rent me a cot in the bunkroom that the truckers used for overnight stays. There was a shared bath and shower. It wasn’t my idea of luxury accommodations, but I was stuck and desperate to get out of the storm. I called my wife and she laughed but said she was glad I was off the road and safe. I told her I’d call in the morning. Then I got my bag out of the car and went to the bunkroom to settle in. It actually wasn’t so bad. The “cots” were actually nice twin beds made with clean, fresh linens and blankets. The floor was carpeted and each bed had a locker (with locks), a nightstand and lamp to read by. There was also a common area with some furniture and a big screen TV. The beds were pretty close together and there were 8 in the room. The bath and shower room was new and clean and there was even a small gym set up in the back complete with a sauna. I was beginning to think this wasn’t going to be so bad after all. I was surprised to see no one else around. I guess the storm kept a lot of truckers away. I actually thought I’d have the place to myself. I went into the diner to get something to eat before settling down in my bed with a book. The place was deserted because of the storm and I was the only one in the diner. I had a nice hot dinner of some good “truck stop” food and the waitress actually talked me into dessert, which I usually stay away from. I was feeling stuffed after dinner so I thought I’d go into the little gym and maybe work off a bit of the mashed potatoes and gravy I’d just eaten. I had some workout clothes with me because the hotel in Reno had a gym and I try to workout a little as often as I can. I’m 42 and used to play baseball in college. Over the years I did my best to keep in as good a shape as possible and I was proud of my 5’10”, 175lbs body. At my age most of my friends are getting soft, but I promised myself that wasn’t going to happen to me and so far, it hasn’t. I still have a slim waist and nice, muscular legs and arms too. So I changed into a pair of shorts and sweat shirt and went into the gym to run on the treadmill. I wanted to really tire myself out so I could sleep in these strange surroundings. I started out slow, but soon worked up to a nice steady pace, breaking into a good sweat. It was warm in the little gym, so I shucked my sweatshirt and continued my jogging bare-chested. About 10 minutes into my jogging the door to the gym opened and a guy walked in. He looked to be a bit younger than me, maybe late 30s. He had a pair of shorts and sneakers on and a towel and a towel around his neck. He was tall, with dark hair and a muscular torso. He smiled at me and got on the treadmill next to me to start to jog. He looked over at me and said he was glad to see someone else on this deserted night. I told him what had happened to me and said I was actually glad to see someone else here too. He told me he stayed here once in a while when he had to drive over the Sierra. He thought the accommodations were nicer than the usual truck stops. I agreed. He stopped jogging, and stretched out his arm to me to shake hands. I slowed down and extended my hand and we introduced ourselves. I told him my name was Josh. His was Thomas and when we shookay hands I noticed how strong he was and that, like me, he had a wedding ring on. I asked if he was married and he said yes, for 13 years and also like me, had two children. He drove trucks long haul, usually across country and was gone from home for at least 2 weeks a month. We chatted for a bit while we jogged, about your wives, kids and houses. He seemed like a real friendly, warm kind of guy. Finally I stopped jogging and grabbed a towel to wipe some of the sweat of my chest. Thomas stopped also and asked me if I’d seen the sauna in the back. I said I did and was surprised to see a gym, much less a sauna in a truckers’ “bunkhouse”. He laughed and said this place was he favorite stop and a well-kept secret that he hoped I wouldn’t share with my business buddies. I laughed too and told him his secret was safe with me. He then asked if I’d like to join him in the sauna for a “good sweat” before we showered. Without thinking a thing of it, I jumped at the chance. Truth was, I was enjoying Thomas’s company and wanted to chat with him a bit longer before getting to sleep. He slowed down and got off his treadmill. We grabbed our towels and headed back to the sauna. Before we got there, Thomas stopped at the bench outside, sat down and started taking off his sneakers and socks. I did the same, but before he went in, Thomas also pulled off his jogging shorts and jock strap. I have to admit, I was a bit taken aback, but it WAS a sauna after all and I’ve certainly been naked with other guys in locker rooms before, so I shucked the rest of my clothes too, picked up my towel and we went inside the small sauna. Inside, there were two benches. Thomas laid his towel out on one and stretched out. I did the same on the other. We talked a bit about our favorite baseball teams and how they were doing. While he was talking to me, I started to really notice what a great, muscular body he had. I usually checked out the other guys in the gym lockers as a way of measuring my own progress. I had to admit Thomas was better built than I was. He was better defined and in really great shape. I also couldn’t help but notice that he was pretty well hung. I think all men check each other out secretly to see whose is bigger . I’m no slouch in THAT department, if I do say so myself. I’m about 4 inches soft with fairly low hanging balls. When I’m erect, I’m just about (well, a little under) 7 inches. I’m fairly thick too. Thomas, on the other hand was at least 5 inches soft with a nice pair of furry nuts that his cock rested on. While we lay there sweating and talking I couldn’t help but notice that Thomas was casually touching his crotch every now and then. He was obviously very comfortable being nude around other guys and very secure with himself. I also couldn’t help but notice his soft 5 inches was growing, just a little bit. And as for myself, well, being away from my wife for the past week, I was horny and just hoped I didn’t pop a hard-on! Actually I was wondering if I’d get any privacy to maybe quickly jack off before bed. I felt a bit of stirring in my cock at that thought and decided I’d better jump in the shower to cool off. I sat up and told Thomas I was going to take a shower. He said he was going to stay a bit longer in the sauna. I said I’d see him later and left. I actually got out of there just in time. My thoughts of jacking off were making me hard and I didn’t want Thomas to see me with an erection and get the wrong idea. The showers were as clean and nice as the rest of the place. There were 3 showerheads in an open, tiled area. I tookay one on the end and turned on the hot water. The pressure was great and the hot water felt good on my body. I began to shampoo my hair and was working up a good lather. I tookay one of my soapy hands and rubbed in into my pubic hair, like I usually do and to my surprise I instantly found myself with an erection! I realized I needed to jack off, but I couldn’t do it here so I did my best to think of something else. It wasn’t working and I was hard as a rock when into the shower walked Thomas. I quickly turned my back to him to hide my erection and luckily he tookay the showerhead at the other end so we weren’t right next to each other. His walking in on me did the trick and I started to lose my hard-on, but was by no means completely soft yet. He turned on the shower and began to soap up his body. He was talking to me again and I still had my back to him. I glanced down at myself and thought it was okay to turn around now so as not to be too rude or seem overly shy. He was standing away from the falling water and working up a good lather on his body. He was talking about the snowstorm and how he hoped we’d be able to get out in the morning. I agreed as I began to lather myself up with soap. I was feeling more comfortable now and the conversation was easy again. As Thomas was telling me how the plows get out early up here he stood there casually soaping up his cock and balls. I couldn’t help but watch without trying to stare, but his cock was slowly growing under the constant rubbing he was giving it. He turned his back to me as he rinsed off the soap and I did the same. I heard his shower shut off the same time as mine did and we both turned at the same time to reach for our towels. My mouth nearly dropped because Thomas was now sporting a really stiff cock and making no attempt to hide it. He saw me looking and actually blushed and said he was sorry, but he was afraid that was going to happen because he’d been away from home so long. I managed a laugh and told him not to worry about it. I said I was a bit horny myself and couldn’t wait to get home too. He said he could see that and looked down at my crotch, which was beginning to lengthen also. This time, I blushed. We just looked at each other and started laughing at the same time. I said it was good we were the only ones in here or we’d be in big trouble. We walked out of the shower to the lockers to dry off. When he was dry, Thomas slipped on a pair of white jockeys that did nothing to hide his half hard cock. I pulled on a clean pair of boxers that I realized also had a tent in them. We walked out to the bunkroom. Our beds were right next to each other. Thomas slipped under his covers and asked if the light would bother me if he read for a while. I said no, I was going to read some too. I tried to read my book, but I was still horny as hell and had a killer hard-on under the covers. I decided that I might as well just try to get to sleep and hope that maybe in the morning I’d be able to pull off a quick JO in the men’s room before anyone else got there. Thomas said he’d shut off his light so I could sleep, but I told him it wouldn’t bother me and it was okay to leave it on. I rolled over and turned my back to him as he softly said good night. I dozed off with my hard cock in my hand. Some time later something woke me up. I opened my eyes and realized the bunkroom was dark. I assumed Thomas was sleeping and I turned over quietly. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness I heard the soft movement coming from his bed. I could barely make out his form lying there, but I could hear something and his breathing sounded funny. As my eyes adjusted more to the light I could see what was going on. Thomas was jacking off! I was stunned, but couldn’t stop watching. He was naked and had his covers pulled all the way off. He was slowly sliding his fist up and down his thick cock and pinching one of his nipples with his other hand. He was trying to breathe quietly but his breath was coming in short gasps. I was mesmerized at the sight and realized that I had a roaring hard-on of my own. What happened next nearly gave me a heart attack! Suddenly Thomas looked over at me and said, “Josh, are you awake too?” I managed to mumble yes and apologized. He pulled up his covers and said it was HE who should apologize. He said he thought he could get away with jacking off quietly and he was really sorry if he shocked me. He continued to apologize until I had to stop him and tell him it was REALLY okay and I understood. He flipped on the light between our beds and we just looked at each other for a second before we both began to laugh. I said we were like a couple of college kids in heat. He said he noticed my hard-on in the shower too. I blushed and admitted that I was pretty horny. We just sort of stared at each other for a moment and he said to me, “You know, we could take care of these hard-ons together and maybe finally get some sleep.” I just looked back at him for a moment. He told me that he and his older brother used to JO together when they lived at home and once in a while on the road driving, he’d find another horny, married trucker and they’d stroke together for the fun of it and the relief. I told Thomas that while I had to admit I was VERY horny, I’d never done anything like that before but if he needed to finish, it would be okay with me. He slowly pushed off his covers again. His cock had deflated a bit, but was still pretty hard. He slowly wrapped his big fist around the head and rubbed. I knew I shouldn’t watch, but couldn’t take my eyes off him. Soon he was hard as he was before. He looked over at me watching him and quietly said, “You sure you won’t join me?” Without thinking, I slowly pushed off my covers. My hard-on was sticking out the opening of my boxers. I hooked my thumbs inside them and slowly pushed them down over my hard-on, then my hips and down my legs until I kicked them off. Thomas smiled over at me. He said he was glad I was joining in because he felt a little silly doing this alone. I slowly wrapped my hand around my cock and squeezed. I had to admit it felt great and I let out a soft sigh. I sat all the up in the bed with my back against the headboard and began to slowly stroke my cock. I spread my legs and slowly used my other hand to rub my balls. I was beginning to really get into this. I had to admit to myself this was a hot scene and I really needed the relief. Thomas swung his legs over the side of his bed near mine and sat up. He continued to stroke his cock, which was starting to ooze a bit of pre-cum from the slit. He was now only about a foot away from me. I don’t know why, but I moved over to the edge of my bed and sat across from him. We were now so close our knees and thighs were right next to each other facing each other while jacking our hard-ons. We looked at each other. Thomas spoke first. “Feels great, doesn’t it?” he asked. I could only smile and nod. I couldn’t believe I was doing this, but my hormones had taken over and I was really getting into this. Thomas’s thigh had moved against mine and the heat coming off his muscular leg was incredible. I began to leak pre-cum all over my hand and moan softly. Suddenly Thomas reached over and put his other hand on my thigh, looked me in the eye and said, “Go for it buddy, you are one hot man!” Without thinking I realized I spread my legs open wider and pushed harder against Thomas’s hand. He reached inside my thigh and began to stroke my leg, brushing against my balls as he did. I felt electric shocks through my balls and moaned a bit louder. He had stopped stroking his own cock and was watching me as he slowly rubbed my upper thigh and ball sac. I didn’t care and couldn’t stop myself at this point. He had gotten me hotter than I’d been in years! He was now massaging my nuts as I stroked my leaking cock. He leaned in to me and whispered that he used to help out his brother sometimes too. Without missing a stroke of my own cock, I looked into his deep brown eyes and asked him, “How?” Without saying a word, Thomas took my wrist and removed my hand from my dripping cock. He got on his knees between my thighs and wrapped his beefy hand around the base of my cock. I was shocked into silence! Slowly he bent down and began to lick the pre-cum off of my cock head. The feel of his wet, hot tongue nearly drove me over the edge! Then he placed his lips on my cock head and slowly began to slide them over me. I couldn’t believe this hot-looking, married man was sucking my cock! As he got into it I realized it was the hottest blowjob I’d ever had! I just laid back on the bed and let him have his way. It felt too good to care or stop now! He was pumping my cock with one hand and sucking on the head. His other hand was playing with my nuts and the soft spot beneath them. THAT really turned me on and I spread my legs to give him better access. He pulled my legs over his shoulders and started to suck on my nuts! GOD, that was driving me wild! My wife wouldn’t do that. I guess I was really moaning and grinding my crotch into his face. His tongue started sliding lower, underneath my balls. NO ONE had ever done this to me before and as shocked as I was, I couldn’t stop him. It felt too good. He was licking lower and lower until I realized his tongue was just at the opening of my ass. Jolts of pleasure coursed though my body as his tongue played around my hole. He came up long enough to ask me if I was enjoying this. All I could do was moan YES and please go on! He flipped me over on my stomach so fast I didn’t know what was happening. The next thing I felt was his hands on my ass cheeks spreading them apart as his tongue found my hole again and he began to lick. I was squirming against his face and urging him on! I’d never felt anything so fantastic in my life and told him so. His tongue was getting me wet and I could feel my ass open up to it. He actually had the tip of it inside me! I was lost in the pleasures my body was feeling and barely noticed when his finger began to move around my ass with his tongue. I once got a blowjob from a hooker in Las Vegas who surprised the hell out of me by pushing a finger inside my ass while she sucked me off. I shot the biggest load of my life in her mouth because it felt so great! That came back to me in a flash as Thomas played with my ass and I heard myself moaning for him to finger me. I was pushing against his mouth and finger with my hips. He slipped a finger in me to the first knuckle and I saw STARS! He tongued the outside of my ass lips and fingered my hole. I was going crazy, pushing against him and begging for him not to stop. But he pulled his finger out and stood up and laid his body over my back; his hard cock was sliding up and down my ass crack. He put his muscular arms around me and whispered in my ear that if I liked his finger and tongue, he had something better for me. I froze. I told him I didn’t think I could take him. I said I’d NEVER done that and I was afraid it would hurt. He told me to relax and take deep breaths. I was so hot and needed to cum so bad, I would have done anything at this point. I felt the head of his cock at my wet, loose hole. I tensed. He reached around my chest and pinched one of my nipples. He whispered in my ear to push out a little and he’d move slowly. I was shaking but I let him start to move. I was sure he’d never get his cock inside me, but as he slowly ground his hips against me, I could feel myself begin to open up. I was SHOCKED! The head of his cock was almost inside me. It didn’t hurt at all. He stopped for a second and while sticking his tongue in my ear, he whispered for me to breathe deeply and relax. As I did he slowly began to push. I felt my ass open up more and his cock began a slow, deliberate slide inside me; an inch at a time he took my virgin ass. My cock was as hard as it’s ever been and crushed between my stomach and the mattress. I could feel the wet spot from my leaking pre-cum. Thomas slowly pushed and pinched my nipple as he did. The feel of his cock sliding inside my ass sent waves of pleasure throughout my body. Soon, I realized I was pushing back against him and in no time at all I could feel his balls resting against my ass. He was completely inside me! He asked if I was okay and all I could do was moan, yes. Slowly he began to pull back until about half his cock was outside me again. Then he pushed back again. The feel of his cock head rubbing past my prostate was enough to send me flying! “OH GOD THAT FEELS FANTASTIC!!” He began to pick up his rhythm and started to give me the fucking of my life! I was lost in the sensation and moaning for him to keep going. Without pulling out of me he grabbed my hips and pulled me up. He was fucking me doggy style now and going deeper than before. I reached for my aching cock and he pulled my hand away and said to let him do the work. I was fine with that; he was doing GREAT so far. He held me by my hips and pushed every inch of his cock in and out of my ass until I was nearly screaming for more. I bucked against him, pushing back. I couldn’t believe how fabulous it felt to have a man’s cock inside me. Thomas pulled out. I suddenly felt very empty. He turned me over on my back and told me to put my legs on his shoulders. I did and he scooted up and placed the head of his cock at my hungry hole. He bent over me and kissed me deeply. As he did, he slowly sank his cock back into my ass. I bucked up to take him. He smiled down at me and began to pump my ass with his cock. I was still leaking all over myself. The feel of him moving against my prostate was driving me wild and soon I felt my nuts begin to tighten up. “OH MY GOD! I THINK I’M GOING TO CUM!!” He began to piston his cock in and out of me. My head was rolling from side to side as I moaned. Suddenly I felt that familiar feeling and my cock expanded. I began to shoot load after load of cum all over my chest up to my chin. One shot hit Thomas on the cheek. My ass clamped down on Thomas’s cock. He threw his head back and growled in pleasure as I felt his cock grow longer and thicker inside me. He looked me in the eye and said, “Here it comes, man. Take my LOAD!” With that he pulled back one more time and as he sank his thick cock back inside me, he released his load in my ass! I could actually feel it shooting inside me, filling me up. He moaned and ground his hips against me as he spent his load. Finally, he lay down on top of my chest, his head on my shoulder, catching his breath. His spent cock was still inside my ass. I could feel his cum leaking out. As his cock softened, I felt it slip out of my ass. I immediately felt very empty. But satisfied. He pulled back and looked me in the eyes. I told him that I was surprised at how good that was and how much I loved it. He smiled and said he felt the same way his first time too. He snuggled up next to me and said that after we got a little sleep, he hoped I’d return the favor. I almost popped another hard-on right then and there. I told Thomas that I hoped the snow lasted for a week. That way, we’d have lots of time to keep returning the favor for each other. Let me know if you enjoyed this story. I have a few more. Write to me at d_seaworthy@yahoo.com