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SHORT PIECES (Gay Tales) Volume 2
The Bears
It was a lovely day in the forest as Michael’s group had left the tents and continued where they had left off the day before. The purpose of the team was to cut the underbrush and assemble it in piles along the old path. This area had been saved for selective cutting by a major lumber company. Michael’s team was one of five groups of 6 men each spread over the entire forested area.
The cutters were seasoned woodsmen, their age ranging from 35 to 60 years old. Most were heavy set bearded men and had spent a good part of their life in different jobs in the woods. Men living with men develop strong ties with each other. Most were not confined to a stable relationship and some were openly looking for short-term affairs. The company’s coordinator had reported to Michael that his group was less than a mile from another group of men under a certain Richard, someone Michael had met before.
Michael kept his eyes peeled for the other group. About an hour after they had started work, Michael’s group stopped for a break and that’s when they saw the first few members of Richard’s team. Randy had been with Michael’s group for a few years and at 45 he was a handsome bearded top who was always looking for a cute bottom. As soon as Michael’s team saw the other team approach, they all got up and mingled. Randy quickly spotted someone he had tangled with the previous year in another surrounding. He didn’t remember his name but the blonde bottom was handsome, clean cut and walked directly towards Randy as if their meeting had been planned. The two team leaders looked on as Randy and his blonde friend undressed next to a large maple tree. The two naked men first collapsed in 69 on the leaf-covered ground. Most of the men of both groups were looking at the couple having sex. As was the custom, Michael and Richard stood behind a large tree and took turns sucking on each other’s cock. By the time they had finished, Randy was riding the blonde’s ass and loud moans were heard throughout the area. Another couple, more discreet, were also fucking a few yards from Randy and his lover. The sex took 20 minutes at the most.
“Ok guys, back to work”, yelled Michael
“Your tents nearby ?”, whispered Richard
“Down that far hill”, winked Michael
“See you then”, said Richard as he kissed Michael
“Ok guys, back to work. Big meeting tonight so be ready”, screamed Michael as everyone cheered.
THE BOXER
Gerry always enjoyed going to the gym near the men’s clothing store he worked at. He began to go more regularly after work since a boxer was training for some middle-weight championship. He liked the smell of sweat, the sparring, watching two nearly-naked men pound each other. He was now allowed to join the other groupies after the sparring and exercise in the locker room. Boxers often changed in front of the crowd of supporters, amateur journalists or just men-watchers like himself. Gerry also visited the sauna next door to the gym and saw some of the same people which sometimes led to more serious acquaintances in the sauna’s private rooms. That day Gerry was watching the boxer walk around naked, his half-erect cock bouncing as he jumped around.
“Nice hey ?”, Gerry heard a voice behind him
“Yeah…nice”, he answered
The comment came from a man slightly older than himself who had been writing things in a notebook.
“He brags it’s 9 inches”, said the man
“I have no way of knowing but I’d take his word for it”, answered Gerry who felt the man’s thigh against his buttock.
“I have 8 inches. Do you take my word for it ?”, asked the man now pressing his hard cock against Gerry’s asscheek.
“I do”, answered Gerry clearing his throat.
“Meet you next door in 10 in no.C ?”, whispered the man
“Ok….”, said Gerry, “Ok…rrrrrrmmmmmm….Yes”, he added clearing his throat once again.
Gerry took the door which led to the hallway and then the elevator which went directly to the sauna. It was a way in for people who didn’t care to be seen taking the street entrance.
Gerry showed his card at the desk and went to the locker room. He undressed and wrapped the towel around him. He walked into sauna no.C. His journalist friend was not there yet. There were three older men sitting on the same side and talking. Gerry sat on the opposite side and, contrary to other days where he would hope to exchange signals with the other men, he simply looked at the door. Two of the older men began to kiss and feel each other’s nipples. As they got up and left, Gerry’s contact walked in.
“My name’s Terry”, the man said, whispering in Gerry’s ear.
Gerry introduced himself.
“Do you want to go to a private room ?”, asked the man
“Yeah…let’s do that”, answered Gerry
Terry had a key in his hand and they walked down the hall. One door was half-open and Gerry recognized the two older men who obviously wanted company. They reached the room. The bed was small. The two men lay on their side facing each other. They exchanged kisses and felt each other’s cock. Gerry slipped down and took Terry’s hard cock in his mouth. It tasted salty and he liked that.
“I can fuck if you want to”, said Terry
Gerry didn’t answer but let Terry’s cock flop out of his mouth and got on all fours.
Terry licked his hole, then inserted his finger, then he moved in position for the fuck.
Gerry hissed in pain as he felt Terry’s large cock penetrate him. Then he hissed in pleasure. Terry was an experienced fucker. He kissed Gerry’s neck and nibbled at his earlobe, then the two men licked each other’s tongue as Gerry turned his head.
“Pretend I’m the boxer”, whispered Terry
Then the two men had their pleasure.
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The Cook
Raul was the short-order cook at Roma’s restaurant. It was usual to have a Greek cook at an Italian restaurant. Raul was 50 and had been a cook all his life, first on freighters then in New York.
Roma’s closed at midnight and it was 11PM. Only a few customers were there and halfway through their meal. Laura had stayed and Rosina had left at 10PM. Tomorrow they would switch. A middle-aged man with curly hair walked in and ordered a coffee and a hamburger. Raul cooked the burger. The man sat at the small table near the short hallway leading to the alley exit. That exit was used by staff and customers who needed a smoke. Raul could see him clearly since his vision was not obstructed by the half-wall between the kitchen and the counter. The man looked at Raul and Raul tried not to look directly at him.
“Who’s your friend”, asked Laura with a wink
“I don’t know him”, answered Raul blushing
It was a hot and humid summer evening. The man wore a shirt and tight trousers. It was 11:20 when the man finished his burger and coffee. There were no new customers. The man paid and left through the exit door to the alley.
Raul took off his apron and hair net. He took some tissue from a Kleenex box in the kitchen and stuffed them in his pocket. Raul walked out through the same exit as the man. The alley was dark. Raul saw the man’s silhouette about 20 feet from the door. He was leaning against the brick wall. Raul walked towards him. The cook put his hand behind the man’s head on the brick wall and the two men kissed. They sucked tongue. Raul fumbled in his pocket and took out the Kleenex tissue. He unzipped and so did the man. Both were hard. They resumed their kissing after wrapping some tissue around the tip of their cock. They jerked each other. They silently agreed to jerk each other and kiss. Laura walked into the alley and leaned against the wall next to the door. She lit a cigarette and watched the silhouette of the two men jerking each other.
The two men whispered to each other but Laura couldn’t make out what they were saying. She was used to this. A few times a week, Raul would meet up with a man in the men’s room or in the alley. She didn’t care as long as he was happy. Raul could feel the man’s hand wrapped around his cock and he felt the man’s throbbing cock in his own hand. If the man had been in the men’s room, Raul would have wanted to suck him. Maybe he’ll come back, Raul said to himself. Then Raul came in the tissue and a few minutes later the man did. They kissed one last time and the man pushed his cock back into his pants. Raul leaned against the wall, his cock still hanging out of his pants.
Laura walked over slowly, squatted in front of the cook and licked his nob. She pushed the half-erect cock back in the cook’s pants.
“Thanks”, said Raul as he walked back into his kitchen
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Like father, like son
Adrian was happy when his father told him he had a summer job on a Canadian Steamship freighter. Adrian and his dad Josh didn’t know each other very well. Adrian’s mother had left when he was small and his dad had to put him up at a private all-boys boarding school throughout his high school years. Now that he had started university, they had begun to get to know each other better. Josh was captain of one of those freighters but Adrian would be working on another ship. Josh made a point of having Adrian promise that he would never say his father was the captain of another ship of the same company and would never acknowledge his presence should he see him during his duties.
During all those boarding school days, Adrian had developed a strong liking for boys. He had talked to his father about it recently and Josh had no problems with that. Josh had even joked that Adrian might find some man to man adventures on board ship. Adrian thought his dad was pretty cool.
His father was right. The deck crew lived in one bunk house while the officers had their own private cabins. Usually the bunk house had two doors, one led directly to the deck and the other led to the hallway which had the three private cabins. There were three shifts for the deck crew which totalled about 15 men. As soon as the men reached their bunk, they took off their clothes and were naked for the whole time they spent in the bunk house.
Adrian had first met the cook who was a well-known and used bottom on board. It was like an initiation. Adrian had to fuck the cook in order to continue having sex on board. After the end of his first shift, his colleagues cheered him on and Adrian got naked and went over to the cook’s bunk. He was a paunchy Greek man with a wide ass. As soon as he saw Adrian and his half-erect cock, the cook lay on his stomach and offered his ass to the young man. Everyone looked on as Adrian slipped his cock slowly inside the cook’s well-lubed asshole. He performed his duty well and left his stuff in the cook’s love canal. He was now a member of the team.
Later in the week, the ship docked in a busy Ontario harbour where there were three other Canadian Steamship freighters. In the evening, sailors and officers roamed all three ships all night since only one man per ship was on duty. There was a lot of sex since three ships brought newcomers to the usual crew members. New cocks, new asses, new mouths. Men were copulating in all the bunk houses. It was a real orgy. At one point, one of the sailors from another ship brought Adrian over to his bunk house for sex and a drink. While they were walking through the hallway leading to the bunk house, they passed the captain’s cabin.
“Two captains fucking each other”, whispered the sailor to Adrian
“Come on in boys”, yelled the one that was driving his rod into the other captain’s hole.
Adrian and the other sailor walked in and got naked. There was a lot of man to man sex that night and Adrian didn’t remember everything when he woke up the next day.
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FRUIT FLIES (or Fag Hags)
“You wait here. I’ll be back in a few minutes”, said Gerry to Judy, the girl in the rig.
Gerry had been messaging his buddy Robin for the last hour so that they could get together. They were in the same area and that was rare. They had settled on the Atlantic Motel parking lot and Gerry had parked his rig next to Robin’s. Robin had been riding with Susan for a few days. Barely out of their teens, both Susan and Judy were fruit flies, riding with gay truck drivers. Judy was a skinny brunette and Susan a plump blonde.
Gerry came back to the truck with Robin and Susan. Gerry and Robin looked like brothers: stocky, a bit paunchy and with a short beard. They were both in their late 40s. Presentations were made. Robin didn’t have much time as he was due to deliver his goods that evening. Besides, the men were horny. Both drivers got in the bunk behind the front seat where the girls knelt facing the bunk. The two girls didn’t know each other but had kissed on the mouth when they were introduced. The men were already down to their boxer shorts, and the girls had unsnapped their jeans and zipped down the fly. Their attention was totally on the two drivers who were naked and locked in a kiss. Judy licked her fingers before she slipped them in her panties. Susan had done the same but was fondling Susan’s ass through her jeans with her other hand. Suddenly each girl moved her hand from her panties to the other girl’s thong. Gerry and Robin were in a sideways 69 in the cramped bunk. The women could clearly see Gerry’s fingers playing with Robin’s asshole. It was the only time the girls ever got to see the men naked. They admired their hairy bodies and were especially turned on by the kissing and sucking. The men were expert cocksuckers but the object was to get hard then fuck. If they had had time, they would have sucked each other dry. Gerry slapped his partner on the ass, giving him the signal to get into position. The girls’ hands were moving more quickly in each other’s panties as they watched two men, who could be their fathers, get ready for a fuck. Gerry was in charge and he mounted Robin who stuck his ass up. Gerry was nearly standing as he slipped his hard cock between Robin’s hairy buttocks. Judy came when Gerry’s cock disappeared in his partner’s hole. Both men were groaning and whispering dirty things to each other as they fucked. Susan came and muffled her scream with her hand. Robin lay down on his stomach to rub his cock against the bunk covers. Gerry pulled back but not out, then gave it to him even harder and deeper. Robin came but nobody could see his cock spurt. Gerry roared as he shot his load in his lover bum hole.
The men dressed quickly. The girls licked each other’s hands and kissed, hoping to run into each other again soon. Robin’s rig got going first. Susan was already asleep on the front seat.
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The Night Show
“Do you have a bitch for my boy ?”, asked Wally on the phone
“Ok, we’ll meet you in the usual spot”, continued the cattle farmer
That night Wally got his cowboy Roger to ride in the truck with him. Roger knew the drill and was happy to have this outlet for his increasing libido. Wally didn’t want any of this on the ranch but he liked to watch his cute cowboy drill a bitch provided by his friend Hank. Wally and Hank didn’t see each other very often and when they did, it was in a mountain cabin known only to them. You had to keep to yourself in these parts. People were not too open-minded about men going with men. Since they both liked to watch, they had set up this “night show” once a month. Roger was a young cowboy who was the only one on the ranch, besides Wally, who went with men. He was a stallion and so was Wally. Nothing ever took place between them.
Hank owned two bars and a hotel in the main city about 20 miles from Wally’s ranch. Hank had a choice of bottoms and he always came up with a nice one for Roger and Wally. As much as the ranch was a macho place, the seedy bars and hotels Hank owned crawled with men looking for men. It was the city and everything was allowed as long as it was behind closed doors.
Roger was wrapped in a large blanket and sitting next to Wally on the front seat of the truck. It was in the middle of the night and a Saturday. The other cowboys were off into town or somewhere else for the weekend. Wally and Roger were alone. The road was paved for most of the way. Then it got a bit bumpy. Wally turned into the woods and stopped the truck about 100 yards later at the edge of a clearing. He had his low lights on.
A few minutes later, Hank’s truck rolled in from the opposite direction. The truck stopped about 50 feet from Wally’s truck. The lights were dimmed when Roger and the young man riding with Hank got out of their truck and walked, stark naked, in the space between the two trucks.
Both Hank and Wally could see the two naked men, already erect, kissing and groping each other in the grass-covered path. The two trucks turned their lights full on. The place looked like a stage at Cesar’s Palace. Hank’s boy got on all fours and Roger got behind him, burying his face between the boy’s white buttocks. Wally pulled down his jeans around his ankle and sat back on the seat. His cock was hard and he had brought some tissue. He figured Hank was doing the same. Roger had now mounted his bitch and Wally had a clear view of the two naked men. By the movement of Roger’s hips, Wally knew his cowboy was fucking the other man. He started running his hand up and down his hard cock. The two men fucked for a few minutes, then Roger withdrew for a second, then pushed his peg into his bitch once again. When both men fell sideways in the path, Wally came into his piece of tissue and lowered the head lights. Roger walked back and wrapped himself in the blanket and sat next to Wally. Hank turned his lights out and back on again twice. Wally did the same. Both trucks backed away from each other. Nothing was said. Both men were smiling.
THE END
The Bears
It was a lovely day in the forest as Michael’s group had left the tents and continued where they had left off the day before. The purpose of the team was to cut the underbrush and assemble it in piles along the old path. This area had been saved for selective cutting by a major lumber company. Michael’s team was one of five groups of 6 men each spread over the entire forested area.
The cutters were seasoned woodsmen, their age ranging from 35 to 60 years old. Most were heavy set bearded men and had spent a good part of their life in different jobs in the woods. Men living with men develop strong ties with each other. Most were not confined to a stable relationship and some were openly looking for short-term affairs. The company’s coordinator had reported to Michael that his group was less than a mile from another group of men under a certain Richard, someone Michael had met before.
Michael kept his eyes peeled for the other group. About an hour after they had started work, Michael’s group stopped for a break and that’s when they saw the first few members of Richard’s team. Randy had been with Michael’s group for a few years and at 45 he was a handsome bearded top who was always looking for a cute bottom. As soon as Michael’s team saw the other team approach, they all got up and mingled. Randy quickly spotted someone he had tangled with the previous year in another surrounding. He didn’t remember his name but the blonde bottom was handsome, clean cut and walked directly towards Randy as if their meeting had been planned. The two team leaders looked on as Randy and his blonde friend undressed next to a large maple tree. The two naked men first collapsed in 69 on the leaf-covered ground. Most of the men of both groups were looking at the couple having sex. As was the custom, Michael and Richard stood behind a large tree and took turns sucking on each other’s cock. By the time they had finished, Randy was riding the blonde’s ass and loud moans were heard throughout the area. Another couple, more discreet, were also fucking a few yards from Randy and his lover. The sex took 20 minutes at the most.
“Ok guys, back to work”, yelled Michael
“Your tents nearby ?”, whispered Richard
“Down that far hill”, winked Michael
“See you then”, said Richard as he kissed Michael
“Ok guys, back to work. Big meeting tonight so be ready”, screamed Michael as everyone cheered.
THE BOXER
Gerry always enjoyed going to the gym near the men’s clothing store he worked at. He began to go more regularly after work since a boxer was training for some middle-weight championship. He liked the smell of sweat, the sparring, watching two nearly-naked men pound each other. He was now allowed to join the other groupies after the sparring and exercise in the locker room. Boxers often changed in front of the crowd of supporters, amateur journalists or just men-watchers like himself. Gerry also visited the sauna next door to the gym and saw some of the same people which sometimes led to more serious acquaintances in the sauna’s private rooms. That day Gerry was watching the boxer walk around naked, his half-erect cock bouncing as he jumped around.
“Nice hey ?”, Gerry heard a voice behind him
“Yeah…nice”, he answered
The comment came from a man slightly older than himself who had been writing things in a notebook.
“He brags it’s 9 inches”, said the man
“I have no way of knowing but I’d take his word for it”, answered Gerry who felt the man’s thigh against his buttock.
“I have 8 inches. Do you take my word for it ?”, asked the man now pressing his hard cock against Gerry’s asscheek.
“I do”, answered Gerry clearing his throat.
“Meet you next door in 10 in no.C ?”, whispered the man
“Ok….”, said Gerry, “Ok…rrrrrrmmmmmm….Yes”, he added clearing his throat once again.
Gerry took the door which led to the hallway and then the elevator which went directly to the sauna. It was a way in for people who didn’t care to be seen taking the street entrance.
Gerry showed his card at the desk and went to the locker room. He undressed and wrapped the towel around him. He walked into sauna no.C. His journalist friend was not there yet. There were three older men sitting on the same side and talking. Gerry sat on the opposite side and, contrary to other days where he would hope to exchange signals with the other men, he simply looked at the door. Two of the older men began to kiss and feel each other’s nipples. As they got up and left, Gerry’s contact walked in.
“My name’s Terry”, the man said, whispering in Gerry’s ear.
Gerry introduced himself.
“Do you want to go to a private room ?”, asked the man
“Yeah…let’s do that”, answered Gerry
Terry had a key in his hand and they walked down the hall. One door was half-open and Gerry recognized the two older men who obviously wanted company. They reached the room. The bed was small. The two men lay on their side facing each other. They exchanged kisses and felt each other’s cock. Gerry slipped down and took Terry’s hard cock in his mouth. It tasted salty and he liked that.
“I can fuck if you want to”, said Terry
Gerry didn’t answer but let Terry’s cock flop out of his mouth and got on all fours.
Terry licked his hole, then inserted his finger, then he moved in position for the fuck.
Gerry hissed in pain as he felt Terry’s large cock penetrate him. Then he hissed in pleasure. Terry was an experienced fucker. He kissed Gerry’s neck and nibbled at his earlobe, then the two men licked each other’s tongue as Gerry turned his head.
“Pretend I’m the boxer”, whispered Terry
Then the two men had their pleasure.
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The Cook
Raul was the short-order cook at Roma’s restaurant. It was usual to have a Greek cook at an Italian restaurant. Raul was 50 and had been a cook all his life, first on freighters then in New York.
Roma’s closed at midnight and it was 11PM. Only a few customers were there and halfway through their meal. Laura had stayed and Rosina had left at 10PM. Tomorrow they would switch. A middle-aged man with curly hair walked in and ordered a coffee and a hamburger. Raul cooked the burger. The man sat at the small table near the short hallway leading to the alley exit. That exit was used by staff and customers who needed a smoke. Raul could see him clearly since his vision was not obstructed by the half-wall between the kitchen and the counter. The man looked at Raul and Raul tried not to look directly at him.
“Who’s your friend”, asked Laura with a wink
“I don’t know him”, answered Raul blushing
It was a hot and humid summer evening. The man wore a shirt and tight trousers. It was 11:20 when the man finished his burger and coffee. There were no new customers. The man paid and left through the exit door to the alley.
Raul took off his apron and hair net. He took some tissue from a Kleenex box in the kitchen and stuffed them in his pocket. Raul walked out through the same exit as the man. The alley was dark. Raul saw the man’s silhouette about 20 feet from the door. He was leaning against the brick wall. Raul walked towards him. The cook put his hand behind the man’s head on the brick wall and the two men kissed. They sucked tongue. Raul fumbled in his pocket and took out the Kleenex tissue. He unzipped and so did the man. Both were hard. They resumed their kissing after wrapping some tissue around the tip of their cock. They jerked each other. They silently agreed to jerk each other and kiss. Laura walked into the alley and leaned against the wall next to the door. She lit a cigarette and watched the silhouette of the two men jerking each other.
The two men whispered to each other but Laura couldn’t make out what they were saying. She was used to this. A few times a week, Raul would meet up with a man in the men’s room or in the alley. She didn’t care as long as he was happy. Raul could feel the man’s hand wrapped around his cock and he felt the man’s throbbing cock in his own hand. If the man had been in the men’s room, Raul would have wanted to suck him. Maybe he’ll come back, Raul said to himself. Then Raul came in the tissue and a few minutes later the man did. They kissed one last time and the man pushed his cock back into his pants. Raul leaned against the wall, his cock still hanging out of his pants.
Laura walked over slowly, squatted in front of the cook and licked his nob. She pushed the half-erect cock back in the cook’s pants.
“Thanks”, said Raul as he walked back into his kitchen
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Like father, like son
Adrian was happy when his father told him he had a summer job on a Canadian Steamship freighter. Adrian and his dad Josh didn’t know each other very well. Adrian’s mother had left when he was small and his dad had to put him up at a private all-boys boarding school throughout his high school years. Now that he had started university, they had begun to get to know each other better. Josh was captain of one of those freighters but Adrian would be working on another ship. Josh made a point of having Adrian promise that he would never say his father was the captain of another ship of the same company and would never acknowledge his presence should he see him during his duties.
During all those boarding school days, Adrian had developed a strong liking for boys. He had talked to his father about it recently and Josh had no problems with that. Josh had even joked that Adrian might find some man to man adventures on board ship. Adrian thought his dad was pretty cool.
His father was right. The deck crew lived in one bunk house while the officers had their own private cabins. Usually the bunk house had two doors, one led directly to the deck and the other led to the hallway which had the three private cabins. There were three shifts for the deck crew which totalled about 15 men. As soon as the men reached their bunk, they took off their clothes and were naked for the whole time they spent in the bunk house.
Adrian had first met the cook who was a well-known and used bottom on board. It was like an initiation. Adrian had to fuck the cook in order to continue having sex on board. After the end of his first shift, his colleagues cheered him on and Adrian got naked and went over to the cook’s bunk. He was a paunchy Greek man with a wide ass. As soon as he saw Adrian and his half-erect cock, the cook lay on his stomach and offered his ass to the young man. Everyone looked on as Adrian slipped his cock slowly inside the cook’s well-lubed asshole. He performed his duty well and left his stuff in the cook’s love canal. He was now a member of the team.
Later in the week, the ship docked in a busy Ontario harbour where there were three other Canadian Steamship freighters. In the evening, sailors and officers roamed all three ships all night since only one man per ship was on duty. There was a lot of sex since three ships brought newcomers to the usual crew members. New cocks, new asses, new mouths. Men were copulating in all the bunk houses. It was a real orgy. At one point, one of the sailors from another ship brought Adrian over to his bunk house for sex and a drink. While they were walking through the hallway leading to the bunk house, they passed the captain’s cabin.
“Two captains fucking each other”, whispered the sailor to Adrian
“Come on in boys”, yelled the one that was driving his rod into the other captain’s hole.
Adrian and the other sailor walked in and got naked. There was a lot of man to man sex that night and Adrian didn’t remember everything when he woke up the next day.
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FRUIT FLIES (or Fag Hags)
“You wait here. I’ll be back in a few minutes”, said Gerry to Judy, the girl in the rig.
Gerry had been messaging his buddy Robin for the last hour so that they could get together. They were in the same area and that was rare. They had settled on the Atlantic Motel parking lot and Gerry had parked his rig next to Robin’s. Robin had been riding with Susan for a few days. Barely out of their teens, both Susan and Judy were fruit flies, riding with gay truck drivers. Judy was a skinny brunette and Susan a plump blonde.
Gerry came back to the truck with Robin and Susan. Gerry and Robin looked like brothers: stocky, a bit paunchy and with a short beard. They were both in their late 40s. Presentations were made. Robin didn’t have much time as he was due to deliver his goods that evening. Besides, the men were horny. Both drivers got in the bunk behind the front seat where the girls knelt facing the bunk. The two girls didn’t know each other but had kissed on the mouth when they were introduced. The men were already down to their boxer shorts, and the girls had unsnapped their jeans and zipped down the fly. Their attention was totally on the two drivers who were naked and locked in a kiss. Judy licked her fingers before she slipped them in her panties. Susan had done the same but was fondling Susan’s ass through her jeans with her other hand. Suddenly each girl moved her hand from her panties to the other girl’s thong. Gerry and Robin were in a sideways 69 in the cramped bunk. The women could clearly see Gerry’s fingers playing with Robin’s asshole. It was the only time the girls ever got to see the men naked. They admired their hairy bodies and were especially turned on by the kissing and sucking. The men were expert cocksuckers but the object was to get hard then fuck. If they had had time, they would have sucked each other dry. Gerry slapped his partner on the ass, giving him the signal to get into position. The girls’ hands were moving more quickly in each other’s panties as they watched two men, who could be their fathers, get ready for a fuck. Gerry was in charge and he mounted Robin who stuck his ass up. Gerry was nearly standing as he slipped his hard cock between Robin’s hairy buttocks. Judy came when Gerry’s cock disappeared in his partner’s hole. Both men were groaning and whispering dirty things to each other as they fucked. Susan came and muffled her scream with her hand. Robin lay down on his stomach to rub his cock against the bunk covers. Gerry pulled back but not out, then gave it to him even harder and deeper. Robin came but nobody could see his cock spurt. Gerry roared as he shot his load in his lover bum hole.
The men dressed quickly. The girls licked each other’s hands and kissed, hoping to run into each other again soon. Robin’s rig got going first. Susan was already asleep on the front seat.
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The Night Show
“Do you have a bitch for my boy ?”, asked Wally on the phone
“Ok, we’ll meet you in the usual spot”, continued the cattle farmer
That night Wally got his cowboy Roger to ride in the truck with him. Roger knew the drill and was happy to have this outlet for his increasing libido. Wally didn’t want any of this on the ranch but he liked to watch his cute cowboy drill a bitch provided by his friend Hank. Wally and Hank didn’t see each other very often and when they did, it was in a mountain cabin known only to them. You had to keep to yourself in these parts. People were not too open-minded about men going with men. Since they both liked to watch, they had set up this “night show” once a month. Roger was a young cowboy who was the only one on the ranch, besides Wally, who went with men. He was a stallion and so was Wally. Nothing ever took place between them.
Hank owned two bars and a hotel in the main city about 20 miles from Wally’s ranch. Hank had a choice of bottoms and he always came up with a nice one for Roger and Wally. As much as the ranch was a macho place, the seedy bars and hotels Hank owned crawled with men looking for men. It was the city and everything was allowed as long as it was behind closed doors.
Roger was wrapped in a large blanket and sitting next to Wally on the front seat of the truck. It was in the middle of the night and a Saturday. The other cowboys were off into town or somewhere else for the weekend. Wally and Roger were alone. The road was paved for most of the way. Then it got a bit bumpy. Wally turned into the woods and stopped the truck about 100 yards later at the edge of a clearing. He had his low lights on.
A few minutes later, Hank’s truck rolled in from the opposite direction. The truck stopped about 50 feet from Wally’s truck. The lights were dimmed when Roger and the young man riding with Hank got out of their truck and walked, stark naked, in the space between the two trucks.
Both Hank and Wally could see the two naked men, already erect, kissing and groping each other in the grass-covered path. The two trucks turned their lights full on. The place looked like a stage at Cesar’s Palace. Hank’s boy got on all fours and Roger got behind him, burying his face between the boy’s white buttocks. Wally pulled down his jeans around his ankle and sat back on the seat. His cock was hard and he had brought some tissue. He figured Hank was doing the same. Roger had now mounted his bitch and Wally had a clear view of the two naked men. By the movement of Roger’s hips, Wally knew his cowboy was fucking the other man. He started running his hand up and down his hard cock. The two men fucked for a few minutes, then Roger withdrew for a second, then pushed his peg into his bitch once again. When both men fell sideways in the path, Wally came into his piece of tissue and lowered the head lights. Roger walked back and wrapped himself in the blanket and sat next to Wally. Hank turned his lights out and back on again twice. Wally did the same. Both trucks backed away from each other. Nothing was said. Both men were smiling.
THE END
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