We were sitting under a tree one a hot July evening talking. It was just me and my cousin Bradley.
Since starting university I missed going to the farm every summer. Brad and I used to have some great times and had grown closer now that we knew that each other was gay. We don't look too much alike, but we both have the same compact muscular build from lots of physical activity and neither of us is very tall.
Brad wanted to know all about university and about the men since there were slim picking on the farm. I kept him entertained with some of the antics from the swim team. He kept saying "fucking no way" and said he was so jealous.
I was about to make him more jealous. There was a real hot story to tell him that happened only two days before. I was kinda scared tell it since I wasn't really proud of it. I wasn't really ashamed of it either though... "You know Brad, if you're desperate we could fool around."
"No way Stuie -- His name for me. You're hot and all but it's just too weird. I don't think I'd be able to handle it afterwards. I know we're third cousins but we're practically borthers." "Just offering man."
"I've got a fucking hot story for ya but I don't know if I should tell you." I actually blushed as I said it.
Brad was instantly curious. "It if involves hot guys with dicks you've gotta tell me! I'm fucking starving out here!"
"Okay. Okay..." I smiled and began my tale.
On the way here I didn't have enough money for the bus so I hitchhiked.
"I would have picked you up," Brad looked hurt. "It's only 8 hours away."
"I know. I know. But I don't want to be a bother. Anyway I thought it would be a great adventure."
So I set out from the university. One of my professors took me as far as his turn off which is actually about 1 hour closer to you. He actually looked kinda worried about leaving me at the corners and offered me money, saying he was young once too but times have changed and things aren't as safe now.
I convinced him I'd be all right and didn't need the money so he continued on. It was about 7:30pm by then and still fucking hot. I didn't take my t-shirt off cause of the mosquitoes even though it was kind of sweaty. So I just stood there in my kaki shorts.
"You mean those filthy shorts you wore on the way in here? Wonder anyone picked you up in those," Brad interrupted.
I sneered at him and continued.
Well I was getting kinda worried that I'd have to stay out there all night. It was getting dark and I was way out of town already. So I sat down on the road only to jump up when I saw lights pop up over the hill. It was an 18-wheeler.
I thumbed and they stopped ahead of me. I ran up and the passenger door opened. There were two truckers in the cab. The one in the passenger seat was about 35 years old and really nicely built. He must spend all his time in the truck or at the gym. I saw his buldging pecs and his right bicep as he swung the door open. The driver was I'd say about 45 or 50 years old. Not bad looking, pretty big and hairy.
He asked where I was headed so I told him. They were going all the way to the border so they'd be passing only a few miles from here. He said it was pretty cramped but I was welcome to hop in.
So I said sure and the muscle guy held out his arm and said, "Hop in, you can squeeze between us if that's okay." He didn't get out so I grabbed his arm and he hoisted me up. Fuck he was strong.
I had to climb over him to get into the center. He had one hand on my back and the other on my hip to guide me over to the center. He seemed to be almost grabbing my ass but not really. As I slipped almost into the driver's lap he reached out and grabbed my shoulder with one hand and the other hand on my chest to stop me from going the whole way down into his lap headfirst. "All right there son?" he said and squeezed my left peck quickly. Then he said welcome aboard, you can throw your knapsack in the sleeper.
So I said thanks and turned half way around to drop my knapsack into the back. Behind the curtain it was pretty tidy but there was quite a few pairs of underwear sitting on the bed--all different kinds, briefs, boxers, and jocks by the looks of it.
The driver introduced himself as Trevor and the muscle guy's name was Tony. I was wedged in the middle with my bare legs pressed against Tony's and Trevor's. I could feel the heat coming through their jeans and it was making me sweat even more in the humid air.
I told them my name was Steve cause I didn't want to use my real name but they seemed quite friendly and I was enjoying being sandwiched by these two big truckers. Trevor worked the gears and we pulled out and slowly accelerated up to speed.
Trevor said it was going to be a long haul but it was nice to have a new face along. Then Tony surprised me by saying. "But it would be a lot more enjoyable if we had a... more interesting view. I love to see a nice built guy like you naked. What do you say Trevor." Trevor smiled and looked at me in the mirror. "That would certainly pass the time, what do you say Stu?" So I said no fucking way. I was now afraid being between these big men each twice my size but Trevor smiled and said don't worry man you don't have to do anything you don't want to, but it seems fair that we should get a show if you get a ride.
I don't think so man, I replied and went to turn to get my knapsack out of the back. I felt the truck slow and pull off to the side. Trevor looked a little disappointed but just said, have it your way man, but it's lonely spot and no one picks up hitchers at night. It's 2 hours to the next town and there aren't even any farms around here.
