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Ben and GayTruckers

By: Jeffrey Bailey

Summer was just beginning and Ben's vacation was starting with it. Road trips were a favorite of his and he was excited. In the past, he had thrilled truckers on the road with his masturbating while he drove down the highway and this trip would be like the others. He found himself grinning as he closed his car trunk after placing his suitcase within. It was five a.m. and the sun was due to rise in another half hour or so, he planned to be on the road by then. He went back inside to check the windows and doors. Ben was heading across the country to Oklahoma. This would be the longest distance he had ever driven and it would be exciting for him and for anyone lucky enough to observe him as he drove. Ben loved to masturbate driving down the road. In the past, his trips were not all that long, just a couple of hundred miles. This trip would take a few days and Ben was looking forward to every mile of it. Little did he know, he was well known by the gay truckers that drove out Interstate 40 between Barstow and Needles, they talked about the sexy man in the red car whenever they were on that section of highway. He was also unaware that the CHP listened to the gaytruckers and knew about him too. There was a bet in the Highway Patrol department on who would catch up to her first. Ben had been lucky not to be stopped on his trips.. so far.

Taking one last look around to make certain everything was locked up, Ben headed out the door. He was on his way to a family reunion at a cousin's home in Oklahoma. His family was a large one and there would be close to two hundred relatives at the reunion. He figured on arriving in plenty of time to settle into the room he had reserved weeks ago at a hotel close to his cousin's place.

Ben had dressed comfortably for the drive, actually, he had dressed for his pleasure! And, of course, for the entertainment he would provide for himself and anyone watching. In the compartment between the seats, he had several 'toys' to help give pleasure. Smiling, Ben backed out of his driveway and into the street. He eased onto the Interstate and settled in his seat for the drive.

Ben thought about his other trips, most of them were to Arizona, to see his sister and his family. "If they knew about the drive, they'd freak out!" he thought to himself. He turned the radio on to his favorite station, KFI, talk radio.

He found it amusing to listen to the debates on current issues and more so when they took calls from 'Joe Public's' opinions. Late at night, the subject matter was the unusual, Alien abductions, the 'afterlife,' ghosts, some pretty freaky subjects!

As he neared Barstow, Ben started to get that horny feeling he always got while driving any distance. He noticed the big rigs were pulling onto the highway as the morning progressed. The gaytruckers were on their way to pick-up or deliver their loads across the country. He smiled and turned the radio off to put a CD in the player. Ben had a thing for what he called, "Nasty Rap." The lyrics were pretty raunchy and put him in the right frame of mind, which meant sexy.

As he left the city limits, Ben's body was moving to the music. His heart was pounding in his chest as he slid his pants down. He wasn't wearing undies and the cool morning air seemed to lick at his already damp Uncut COCK. Ahead of him were three trucks and he figured they would be needing something to really wake them up this early. As the red car got closer, the gay trucker in the back of the pack glanced in his mirror and almost jumped on his breaks. His eyes widened as he watched me smile up at him. He could see his pants was down to his knees and his legs were apart. He checked ahead then looked down at the car, which was now passing him. He saw it had a glass sunroof, which let him clearly see inside. "Gooooood Gawd almighty!". The gaytrucker grabbed his CB and spoke excitedly into it, "Breaker breaker, ya'll ain't gonna believe this! Check out the seat cover on the little red mustang passing!" Ben laughed, he saw the look of surprise and shock on the man's face and knew he was telling his buddies about what he'd just seen.

To Be Continued at later date ****

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