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I turn to the trucker sitting in the driver's seat, his eyes frank with lust. GayDemon Gay Sex Stories Trucker Gay Trucker & Truck Stop Sex Stories GayDemon's Stories: On this page you can story erotic fiction where you can read about truckers and sex at truck stops.

How I was made a gay whore. "Oh, man," he whispers. I hang on, trying to keep my throat relaxed and the spit flowing. I was working one sex and it was almost 9, which is when the store closed. I ran to the front of the store only to see him leaving and not looking back.

My head was reeling with the possibilities. Salty precum flows. He sighs. My own cock pokes up inside my pants as I blow him. I couldn't jerk off fast enough. I was stocking the shelves getting ready for the new day when out of the corner of my eye I noticed a big burly man kind of looking at me.

I was working in a discount store where I had been working since graduation from college. Dan is on holiday on the Spanish Costa, when a guy in a bar tells him about Los Gatos, a late night gay sex club, where anything goes. I wasn't sure I heard him correctly so I said "excuse me?

He was wearing jeans and a white shirt with a store emblem on the front. I'm a little guy, 5 foot 8 with sandy blond hair and blue eyes. One rough hand rests on his denim-clad thigh, the thumb moving back and forth over.

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I lived in a small town in the south and in those days it wasn't uncommon for a boy in his twenties to be inexperienced in a lot of things. I have been fascinated by truck drivers from the time I knew I was gay. I quickly changed the subject, something that I regret to this day, and asked him if he was a truck driver.

He said yes and that he had just dropped a big load in the back of the store, another opening that I wouldn't appreciate or completely understand until much later. I never thought much about it and went about my work, but the next trucker I looked up he was still staring at me.

Catching a ride with a horny trucker. Just the thought of all that power behind the wheel of such a big piece of machinery made my mouth water. I hightailed it to the employees men's room and went into one of the stalls. I think my fascination was fueled by something that almost happened but didn't when I was in my early twenties.

I have been fascinated by truck drivers from the time I knew I was gay. At that point in my life I had had a few experiences in college, but nothing major. The trucker's cock fills out to its full, rigid length in my mouth. This guy was tall, about 6 ft two with black hair and a beard and mustache.

Just the thought of all that power behind the wheel of such a big piece of machinery made my mouth water. Nebraska & Oklahoma - the estate agent & the cheerleader. By the time I realized what was going on, it was too late.

I was shy in those days and pretty much kept to myself. He eventually tired of our conversation and since he wasn't going to get what he wanted soon made his way out of the isle and toward the front of the store to pay for his purchases. A trucker who gives a young man a good present.

North and South Dakota: Room Service and the trucker. I stood in my tracks not knowing what to say or do. He was solid and weighed about pounds. I ignored his comment and made small talk about what it was like to be a truck drive. Did he mean what I thought he meant?