Nothing at all, and wait to see just what happens.
From Create Your Own Story
You watch, stunned, not really sure what to do, as the hairy Italian grabs his brown polyester pants from the tree and steps into them, then yanks his shirt off the branches, and walks away, tossing you a wink before he goes. You open and close your mouth, not sure what to say.
The trucker undoes his belt and unzips his jeans, revealing he's going commando. He tugs out an uncut cock and looks at you.
"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 hairy stud's 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, wondering if the hairy Italian is returning. It's not him. In a mild panic, your head held in place by the trucker's grip on your hair, you see that it's a second 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 rough entry that makes you grunt.
"You like it like that, boy? Just waiting in the woods for truckers to fuck your tight little 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. His grip slides up to your shoulders and he shoves himself with violent thrusts up into your ass, making you yelp and wince with every stroke of his cock.
"Likes it mean, this one," the man says, breathing heavy now.
"Nice," the second trucker says.
The man fucking you 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 battered and sore ass. The trucker in the red jersey grabs his crotch, leering at you.
"You got a thing for mean 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. You moan. "Yeah," he says. "That's what you want, isn't it? Tell me what you want." His boot presses against your cock.
You say...
