"You don't have to ask, stud, I want it."
From Create Your Own Story
You can't believe you said it, but as the two truckers walk away, you know you meant it. Being used so rough and nasty by the two men has turned you on more than ever before, and you know this is what you want - another trucker's cock in your ass.
The trucker undoes his belt and unzips his jeans, revealing he's going commando. He tugs out an uncut cock and grins at you.
"Thought they'd never leave," the trucker says. "Well?" He spits again into the grass. "Get your fucking mouth on it, fucker."
The authority in his voice is tinged with threat, and you feel yourself obeying almost on reflex. You kneel in front of him, shaking in the cool air at what you're doing, but incredibly turned on. More of the trucker cum drips from you ass, and it makes you all the hornier as you take the trucker's cock into your mouth. He's sweaty, and tastes a little dirty, but kneeling naked in front of him in the woods, that just turns you on. You slide your tongue under his foreskin, and the trucker moans.
"That's right, get it hard, boy..." he says. You take the man's shaft in one hand and stroke him while you suck his cockhead, now released from the foreskin. The trucker breathes a long breath out, and his hand grips your hair, tight. He fucks your face for a few strokes, pushing his cock deeper into your throat.
You hear footsteps, and manage to look past the trucker's crotch, hoping that the one of other two truckers is returning. It's not the blond man or the dark haired man. In a mild panic, your head held in place by the trucker's grip on your hair, you see that it's yet another trucker approaching, in a red football jersey and jeans, a bald guy with a handlebar mustache and wide shoulders and just the beginnings of a beer gut.
"Evening," the man says.
"Evening," the trucker fucking your face replies. "I'll be done in a minute or two." His voice is low, and ragged.
That shocks you, but then he pulls your mouth off his dick and says, "Stand up."
You rise shakily, and the trucker takes your shoulders and turns you around, pushing you until you're bent over and gripping the tree with your arms fully extended in front of you. You feel his cock at your hole, and he grips your waist, pushing himself inside you with a grunt.
"You like it like that, boy? Just waiting in the woods for truckers to fuck your ass, aren't you?" the trucker growls, and starts fucking you, the denim of his fly rough against your ass. You grip the tree and hold on as the man fucks you with a mean pace, and feel your own dick restored to full hard-on, your balls aching for release. The trucker comes with a loud, "Fuck!" His load is hot inside you, and you feel it leak around his cock and out of your sore hole. He pulls out roughly, and shoves you, knocking you onto your side in the grass beside the tree. You look up as he turns, tucking his cock back into his jeans and walking away.
What feels like a small flood of cum leaks out of your ass. The trucker in the red jersey grabs his crotch, leering at you.
"You're a whore for trucker dick, is that it?" He steps toward you, looming above. He uses his booted foot to push you onto your back, and then rubs his foot against your hard dick and balls, tracking mud onto your skin. "Yeah," he says. "That's what you are, isn't it? Tell me what you are." His boot presses against your cock.
You say...
