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THE TRUCK DRIVER PART 2 Dean sat up in the bed. His head was spinning and his mouth was dry. The remembrance of what had happened earlier had not penetrated his mind. The storm was raging with thunder and lightening. Dean thought, "Damn, I drank too much. I need same water - cold water." He swung his legs to the side of the bed, reached over to turn on the lamp by the bed and stood up. He grabbed the headboard to keep himself from falling either on the floor or back on the bed. Shaking his head, he looked at the dresser to see the ice bucket, two glasses and an almost empty Jack Daniels. "I need water!" Dean muttered to himself. He slowly staggered to the dresser, keeping his balance and after a couple of steps, he grabbed the dresser and held on firmly. He picked up the bucket and saw melted ice - about a glass full. Raising it to his mouth, he tilted the bucket, letting the water cascade into his mouth and down his chin to his chest. "Oops!", he put the bucket down, looked at the bottle of JD and then picked it up to take the top off. Slowly, he put it to his lips and gingerly tilted the bottle to drink a swallow of whiskey. The burning liquid reacted correctly - he felt himself becoming steadier. "The hair of the dog." He thought sarcastically. Placing the bottle on the dresser, he again noticed the two glasses. "Two glasses? Oh, shit! What made me - - -" he thought. The events of the early evening inundated his mind - - just like the cold water had done to his chest. The picture of Leon's nude hairy body and his big hard uncut cock in Dean's mind made him reel to the easy chair that Leon had been in earlier. He leaned forward with his aching head in his hands as he remembered him succumbing to the desires he had held abated since he was a teen-ager. As he recalled the events, his cock remembered also, and began to .stir and rise to the full 7.5". "Where is Leon? I think that was his name. Why did he - oh, he must be in the other room. I'll go look." Dean started to get up, then fell back in the chair, "NO! I will not! I'm not queer! I'm married and love her!" His mind twisting and turning from the realization of what happened and what he wanted, Dean again rose from the chair. In his mind, he visualize the jutting cock that he had sucked. He wanted to do it again! Slowly he walked to the bathroom separating the two bedrooms. Almost tiptoeing, he crossed to the other door - open and inviting. A sudden bolt of lightening lit the room for an instant. Dean saw the nude figure laying on his side across the bed. Several contiguous bolts turned the dark room into a suddenly illuminated stage with Leon in the center, his flaccid penis laying across his crooked leg. Dean gasped as he took in the scene. His emotions rushed through his body, making his already hard cock throb and his mouth salivate with anticipation. As he stood there, waiting for the next bolt of lightening, he did not notice that Leon had opened his eyes and saw the shadowy figure standing by the bed. "Good! He wants more. This time I'll slip it up that virgin butt," Leon thought, making his own cock start responding. He quietly turned on his back, allowing his stiffing cock to roll and stretch up his hairy belly. Two more bolts of lightening and resounding drum-rolls of thunder displayed Leon's body, his cock semi-erect and acted like an aphrodisiac to Dean's desires. Dean, still not knowing Leon was awake, knelt on the floor by the bed. Slowly, his whole body trembling for passion, he moved his had toward the now erect treasure springing from the dark pubic hairs around Leon's crotch. Dean lowered his hand to clasp the tumescent member. Just as he encircled his fingers around his goal, he felt Leon's hand push his harder against the throbbing cock. Dean's reaction was to pull back, but Leon held him tight, as he whispered to Dean, "No! Baby. You got your hand on what you want. Stay still. I knew you would come looking for more, and I'm ready to give it to you. Come on. Climb up next to me." Leon moved over to give Dean more room on the bed. The calm tone of Leon's voice and him pulling slightly on Dean's arm removed all hesitation. Dean, keeping his hand around Leon's cock, pulled himself on the bed. Leon put his arm across Dean's shoulders and pulled him to his body. Having never before felt this sudden surge of emotion, Dean fell in "love". Leon felt Dean's body tremble and his hand squeezed Leon's cock harder. Leon smiled and thought, "Yeah! I got the little cocksucker turned to putty." He knew now was the time for the final coup d'etat to Dean's faltering resistance. He moved his hand to Dean's chin, tilted his head and gently placed his lips on Dean's, whose surrendering gasp opened his mouth enough for Leon to slip in his tongue. Dean collapsed completely, and sucked on the invading tongue. For several seconds the men's tongues probed each other's mouth. Leon ran his hand down Dean's back, rubbing the cheeks of the ass he knew he would be fucking soon. Dean pushed his pelvis and hard cock against Leon's crotch. As they stopped kissing, Leon whispered, "Go down, baby. Suck on it! Do it again! You sucked me really good last night. Go on, suck it!" Mesmerized, Dean turned to obey the command. As he squeezed the hard cock, a drop of pre cum oozed from the pee hole and clung to the foreskin. Dean quickly licked it up, then ran his tongue under the foreskin so he could wrap it around the mushroom head. Then Dean felt Leon's lips engulf his throbbing cock. He couldn't believe the sensation. He thought he was going to cum instantly, but Leon stopped the suction and just held it in his mouth. At the same time, his fingers wire playing with Dean's rosebud, which added to Dean's new sensational reactions. Suddenly, Dean felt Leon take his finger away. Moaning slightly, he soon felt the now wet digit circling his ass hole, then he felt it slip inside. "OH!" Dean moaned the best he could with a mouthful. He heard Leon say, "Just relax, baby. Just relax. I won't hurt you," Leon let his finger remain embedded, and went back to sucking Dean's cock. Both sensations made Dean relax completely. When Leon felt the tension ebbing, he gently inserted his finger deeper, When he felt he had Dean under complete control, he stopped their sucking by turning around, leaving his finger intact, and with his free arm, started hugging and then kissing Dean. As he continued to finger fuck Dean, he kissed, licked and nibbled on his smooth chest, which intensified the sexual heat. Finally, when Dean stopped trying to expel the finger, Leon increased his finger action. Dean moaned again. Leon put his face by Dean's and said, "I want to make you mine completely. I want to be inside you all the way. I want to fuck you." Then before Dean could answer, Leon began kissing him again., running his tongue deep in Dean's mouth. Dean pulled his mouth from Leon's and said, "Yes! Yes, LOVER! I want you to fuck me. I want to feel your hard cock up me ass hole." Leon reached over to the bed stand, opened his toilet kit and pulled out a tube of KY. Opening it, he squeezed a big glob on his finger and quickly put it back up the tight ass hole. Working his finger in circles, he gradually had the hole widening. All the time, he was still licking on parts of Dean's body, keeping him in an aroused state. After inserting his second finger without and strong resistance, he continued to work on his goal. Finally, Dean appeared completely relaxed, so Leon gently pulled him on his hand and knees. He lubed his cock with the KY and holding the cheeks apart with one hand, he put the head of his cock against the spasmodic hole. Gently he pushed; the ring resisting He pushed again, saying, "Baby, work with me, Relax. Open yourself for me. Push out." Dean felt the burning pain as the head of his lover's cock pushed passed the ring into the virginal area. "NO! STOP! IT HURTS!" Dean yelled. Leon, put one hand over Dean's mouth, leaned sown and whispered, "It's all right, baby. Just relax. I won't hurt you." He remained perfectly still, until Dean's heaving body became steady. Again he pushed in. This time Dean moaned, but didn't try to throw Leon off. Suddenly, Dean felt both pain and pleasure as Leon pushed past the prostate button. "Yes! Yes!. Oh man, that feels so good. Fuck me, Leon. Fuck me" Dean could not believe he was saying that . "YEAH Baby. You are now all mine. You love that trucker cock up your pussy hole. I knew you wanted it, just like last night when you first sucked my cock. This is just the first. I'm going to fuck that hot hole of yours all day and all tonight. We are stuck here for the weekend and you are the one I'm going to sick." "Yeah, lover. Do what you want to. I am yours. Fuck me deeper and harder." Leon pulled his cock out to the head, then rammed it back in. Dean yelled in pleasure. In and out, Leon broke that vermin ass into a cock hungry male pussy. Dean's emotions overflowed, just like his cock - shooting copious globs of cum on the bed as Leon pounded away. Monday morning came too soon. The storm had subsided and the flooded areas had drained enough to allow the two men to head for their destination. For Dean, the parting was devastating. For Leon, just another weekend suck and fuck session. Leon did try to make it gentle, but Dean knew his "love" had been nothing but "lust" and the awakening of emotions that would never sleep again.