I’m an old guy that has been bi-curious for many years. I’ve thought about acting on my desires for a long time. But, to date, I’ve only done some touching in adult arcades. Friday night, I was fantasizing about being with a guy. I got up and looked at some online advertisements. But, they all seemed to hardcore for me. I went back to bed.
Surprisingly, I woke up Saturday morning all worked up about being with another guy.
I decided I had nothing to loose from trying a post and sat down to figure out a good approach. I was having a hard time coming up with a subject. Then I remembered that I had gotten gas on Friday at a local truck stop. Why not see what I could do with guys who were just passing through town and that I would probably never see again.
My subject line was “Married Truckers”. I said I was not very experienced. But, if there was a married trucker that was spending the night and was lonely, to email me. I knew the odds were very low that anything would come of it. If you wanted to play around, why choose an old guy versus a younger “hard body. To try to improve my odds, I attached a picture of me wearing purple panties. I’m not well endowed. But, the stretchy fabric improved the appearance of what I had.
To reduce my disappointment at the lack of response, I decided to go out and run some errands and not check my email until I returned home. When I got back, I was shocked to see three emails about my post. Two seemed kind of like flakes, so I didn’t put much effort in my reply. However, one seemed like it might have potential. He said he was married, spending the night, and would be interested in some company.
I emailed back, asked for his stats, and asked how I would find him among all of the trucks. He said he was in his 40s, a bit overweight, but pretty good looking. He suggested we meet at a bar nearby that would be within walking distance for him. I agreed to meet him there at 8:00. I told him I would be wearing a light blue polo and black jeans so he would be able to spot me.
As the time approached, I took a shower and began getting dressed. My nerves were going wild, so I went to the bar early to see if a beer would calm me down. When I entered the bar, it was obvious it was going to be hard to get far enough away from the other customers to be able to talk without anyone being able to hear. So, I picked the best table, ordered a beer and waited.
Just before eight, a guy walked in that matched the description he had given me. He stopped for a moment. Then he saw me and came over to the table and sat down. I hoped I didn’t look as nervous as I felt. He looked a little nervous also. The server came over and he ordered a beer and I ordered a second one. After a little chit chat until our beers came, he began the conversation.
He said he was happily married. But, he had always kind of liked guys also. And, after long stints on the road, he sometimes wanted some “stress relief”. I asked him why he chose an old guy. He said he was more comfortable with older guys. And, if he got cold feet and backed out, he thought an old guy would be more understanding. He asked what I had in mind. I told I was thinking about either jacking him off or sucking him through a condom. I told him I wasn’t sure how good I would be at a blow job and would leave it up to him. He asked if I was wearing my purple panties and I told him I was.
I was so focused on the conversation that I all of a sudden realized I was no longer keeping my voice low. I looked around to see if anyone was looking at us. Sure enough, when I looked up, a few guys looked down at their beers in a hurry. This unsettled me for a few minutes which my trucker saw. He suggested we go back to his truck.
We paid the tab and I followed him out to his truck. It looked fairly new and had a full sl**ping area. I had never been inside a semi truck before and was looking all around the cab.
He turned the light on in the sl**per and began getting undressed. He looked at the windshield for a few moments until he saw some guys walking towards the trucks. He asked me to get undressed in the cab but leave my panties on. He said it was real turn on for him t have other truckers see that he had a “panty boy” in the truck with him. I did as he asked and could see from the reactions that the guys clearly saw my panties and knew what was happening.
He got up on the bunk and asked me to feel him. He said he especially liked to have his balls stroked. Once he had gotten a roaring hard on, he said he was willing to risk my lack of oral skills and put a condom on. He asked not to squat down. He wanted me to stay sanding and just bend over. I didn’t think anyone would really be able to see since we were pretty high up, so I agreed. To my amazement, I did pretty good and he soon he let out a grunt and came. I really liked feeling him build to his climax and then cum.
I got dressed and started to leave. He asked if he could contact me the next time he was in town. I told him he could. He also said he thought some guys had seen me in my panties in the truck with him and that I might get some other offers. I didn’t give it much thought. I left and, as I was walking down the long line of trucks, I heard a deep voice call “hey panty boy” from the shadows. As I walked back between the trucks, saw two big guys motioning for me to come back.
They asked if I had ever had a big black cock. Or better yet, two big black cocks. I said I wasn’t into fucking and only wanted to experiment a little with the trucker I had met in the bar. They said they saw me in the truck and thought I looked really good in purple. One of them took out his cell phone and called the trucker I had just been with. He asked how I did. When he ended the call he said the trucker told him I was pretty good but needed more practice. He said what better practice could I possibly get than two big cocks.
I was a little concerned but asked them if they had condoms and they said they did. We got into the one truckers cab and undressed. Again, I left me panties on. I’m not very well endowed, so I didn’t really want to be compared to these two guys. I had a cock in each hand and as they got hard, I could see that they had the biggest cocks I had ever seen. The one guy put on a condom ad pushed my head down onto his cock. He was so big, at first I just got the head into my mouth. But, after a few moments, I was able to get more and more of him in my mouth. I used my hand on the rest of his cock as there was no way I could get it all in. Again, to my surprise, he began to fuck my mouth harder and I could tell he was getting ready to come. I thought he would overflow the condom. But, it held it all.
I rested a moment and then gave his friend a climax also. They thanked me and this time, I left in a hurry before anyone could see me. Back home, I could believe I had just had three guys come in my mouth. I jerked myself off and thought about what had just happened. One thing I knew for sure, I really liked those huge cocks and would come back for more whenever I could.