NM-082 Truck Stop Chicken

FOREWORD

From the first time that Wayne and Roger saw him standing by the side of the road, they could tell that this kid was something else altogether. He was slim and blonde and had a swimmer’s body.

And there he was with his thumb out and his tight muscular ass starkly outlined in his tight denims.

Did they stop their big rig and give him a ride?

You bet your last dime they did. And when they got the kid on the road, there was nothing, but nothing that could stop them from jamming their hot cocks into him. With a full moist mouth like that kid had, they wouldn’t have to ask if he could suck cock, even if he had never had a shaft of meat between his lips before. His was a mouth meant to suck cock, and the truckers would be only to happy to teach him.

Even as the kid threw his pack into the floor of the cab, Wayne was figuring the mileage to Oregon. He was also figuring who would have first crack at the kid’s sweet mouth and tight little ass. And then he was figuring of all the places that were available to them on the road, places like the dorm rooms of the truck stops, picnic areas, and even in the back of the cab’s sleeper compartment.

Yes indeedy, this kid was in for the ride of his young life!