At the depot, cock throbbing in my pants. Hard all morning. Boss gone, alone. Waiting for the next call. Can’t think straight. Need relief. Head to the windowless bathroom. Drop pants and briefs. Stroke my dick slow. Feels good, but not enough. Ass itching for touch.
Spit on my index finger. Circle my tight hole. Shivers hit hard. Fuck, that’s intense. Suck my middle finger deep, slobber it up like a cock. Push in. Slides easy. Surprise me. Pump it in and out. Jerk with the other hand. Build fast. Cum hard, ropes shooting. Clean up, pull up pants. Back to the truck. Better, but not done.
The Awakening: Finger-Fucking My Ass at the Depot
Hours drag. Horniness back stronger. Not jerking this time. Fingering. Slip into the dark storeroom. Hand down pants. Hole warm, welcoming. First knuckle in no lube needed. Finger-fuck slow. Phone rings. Stop. Frustrated.
Lunch break. Ditch my briefs for easy access. Poke my ass every chance. Driving to clients, finger buried deep. Active guy like me? Fire in my hole. Check hookup apps. Nothing. Text gay buddy. He’s working late. Starving for dick.
Day ends. Drive home, checking phone nonstop. Desperate. Spot truck parked opposite lane. Curtain half-drawn. Impulse hits. U-turn, park behind. Engine off. Wait. Nothing. Step out, lean on wing. Scout. Path into bushes beside cab. Stroll in. Glance back. Empty.
Hidden, pants down. Stroke cock. Fingers invade ass. Easy now. Pump hard. Cum after twenty minutes. Pants up. Walk back. Shit. Passenger door open. Fifties guy, muscled, stubbled, feet bare. Sitting sideways, facing path.
“Hi.” Heart pounds.
“Hi. Nice day for woods?”
“Y-yeah.”
He knows I was jacking.
“Short path. Not for real nature.”
“No.”
“Stopping for night?”
“Yeah, biweekly here.”
“Sleep in cab?”
“Yep, comfy. Wife don’t see the fun.”
“Mistresses?”
“Often guys. Less hassle.”
“Can I see the bunk?”
The Act: Sucking and Getting Pounded in the Cab
“Hop up.”
Climb in. His hand on my ass. Lie down. Firm mattress. “Get comfy. Strip.”
Pants off. “No briefs?”
“Pocket.”
He grins. Strips naked. Cock hard. Mine too. Suck him. Jaw wide. Gland in. Deep throat best I can. Hand on base. Sloppy bobs. Saliva drips. His groans fuel me. Tongue flicks frenulum. Half hour. Jaw aches.
“Turn. Frottiin my cock in your crack.”
Knees up. He grinds my ass. “Want it inside?”
“Fuck yes. All in. Now!”
Spit lube. His on head. Probes hole. Pushes. Pain rips. Stop. Breathe. Push back. Takes it all.
“Fully in.”
Proud. Gripped hips. Pounds steady. Balls slap. Deep thrusts. Groan loud. Bliss.
Ten minutes? Eternity. “Cum inside?”
“Yes! Fill me!”
Speeds up. Spasms. Hot jets deep. Pushes shoulders down. Holds buried. Empties.
Pulls out. Empty ache. But fire out. Smile stupid. Exhausted. Relaxed.
Dress. Hand him my briefs. “Keep. Next time.”
Numbers swap. Shake. Walk to car. Legs shaky. Ass sore. Satisfied.