Standing Bear

The Day I Met Fred Savage

Chapter 1

I was driving 18-wheelers at the time, and one day I was assigned a trip to the Chicago area where Fred actually lived when he wasn't busy with the tv series. I thought, 'man if I could manage to somehow meet up with young Fred and spend some time with him, it would be great.' Well, the place where I was to deliver my shipment was at a shopping mall in a suburb on the fringe of Chicago proper, and by a great stroke of luck, unbeknownst to me at the time, was very close to Fred's neighborhood. I arrived on a Sunday afternoon and didn't deliver until the next morning right there at shopping mall.

After making entries in my driver's log book, and looking at the time, I saw that I plenty of time to roam around the mall, so I climbed out of cab of the truck, a Conventional Peterbilt (long nose) with a doublewide walk-in sleeper compartment, and a double size waterbed in it, locked the door and sauntered towards the entrance to the mall. I saw a Revco Drug Store in the mall, and remembered that I needed a few personal items, including a pack of condoms. 'Who knows when I might have a need for them?' I thought to myself.

After paying for my purchases, I wandered around the mall somemore and came upon a game room, crammed full of video games and a hoard of kids of both genders, both pre-teen and teenagers. I stood close to the entrance for several minutes gazing at the butts and crotches of several preteen boys and a couple boys I figured who were about 13 or 14 years old. Some of these boys had little tiny butts that hardly showed through their jeans and/or shorts, and some had nice round butts that filled the seat of their jeans/shorts quite nicely.

As I was gazing at these boys, I had developed a quite noticeable bulge in the crotch of my jeans, and then I noticed this one little boy of about 10 or 11 years old glancing repeatedly at the lower part of my body, and grinning and licking his lips. He then put his left hand down to his crotch and started rubbing it as he looked at me, then would point at my crotch. I looked down and saw how obvious the bulge actually was. I looked back at the little boy and made eye contact, and grinned at him. He grinned back and flipped me the bird.

I mouthed out the words, "I'm ready anytime you are." Well, his face turned red, and grinned like a chesshire cat, and slowly walked over to me, and asked if I would be around that night about 7:30 or 8:00. I told him that I'd be in the mall parking lot til morning, as I had a load of freight to deliver in the morning. I told him the name on the truck so he'd know which one to go to, in case there were other trucks there at the time. He descreetly put his little hand against my bulging cock to get an idea of how big was, then asked in a whispered voice if I like being sucked off by little boys, and if I liked sucking little boy cocks. I told him that little boys like him were my favorite kind of bedmates and fuck buddies. He snickered at that and asked if I'd ever butt fucked a boy under 12 or 13 years old. I told him no, but if he was interested, he could be my first boy to do it with. He whispered that he had been butt fucked twice by an uncle just a few months ago, before that uncle moved to New York City, and has had a desire to get another man's dick in his butt, but he won't let just any man fuck him.

I asked him why he asked me about butt fucking then, and he said that I just looked like the gentle, loving kind of guy that he would like to get in bed with. I put a hand on his little head and tousseled his blond hair and patted it. I whispered to him that I am a gentle natured boy-lover, and that it would be an honor to lay down with him and explore his little body with my probe in his little love canal. He giggled at that, as he had never heard of a boy's rectum refered to as a love canal before. He said that he had to go home for a while, and he would get a shower and clean his prick and butthole real good for me, and would be back around 7:30 or so. I smiled and patted him on the cheek of his cute little face, and said that I'd be watching for him. He said that he wouldn't let me down, 'cause his butthole was itching to get a man-cock shoved up in it. Then he gave my cock a gentle squeeze and promptly walked out of the game room as non-chalantly as he could, so as to not be noticeable.

No sooner than than he left, I looked around the game room one more time, and first thing my eyes focused on was the boy of my fantasies! Non other than Fred Savage himself. He was playing a video game called Star Gate. He was playing the game solo, and since I had gotten pretty good at the game myself, I discreetly walked over to him and asked if he'd like to play a two-some. He quickly looked up at me, and said, "Sure! Do you know this game?"

I answered, "I sure do, I play it alot at truck stops when I'm laying over somewhere or just making a rest stop."

I dug into the pocket of my jeans and pulled out a dollor's worth of quarters and said, "I'll even pay for the games if you're interested."

"Wow! You'd do that?" he asked,

"Sure!" I answered. He said that as soon as the game is over, he'd love to play me a game.

'Alright!' I thought, 'I'll play him til he's puddy in my hands, and get him out to my truck.'

I stood quietly to the side and watched him play so that I wouldn't break his concentration on the game.

After a few minutes, he asked, "Are you a truck driver? You mentioned something about truckstops 3;"

"Yep, sure am. I drive for a company in Tennessee, not far from where I live." I answered. "Are you into big trucks?" I asked.

"Well sort of, I've always been amazed at how big some of them are, and I've seen some with some really cool paint jobs on them." he replied.

I asked him if he'd be interested in seeing the truck that I drove, and mentioned that it has a unique paint scheme on it, and a double sized walk- in sleeper on it. His eyes got big and said, "Really? Cool! Maybe after we play a few rounds, I'd like to go and check it out."

"Made second base 3;" I silently said to myself.

As you may notice, I didn't let on that I knew who he was, or made a big thing about the tv series he starred in. I'd wait til I had him in the truck before I let him know that I knew who he was, and about the scene in his undies on the teacher's desk, and seeing the shape of his cute little butt and so on.

I looked at my watch to see how much time I'd have before the other little boy showed up. It was only 4:30 pm. 'Great! I've got 3 hours that I can fool around with Fred before little blond boy shows up.' I thought.

Fred and I played four games together, with him "beating the pants off me" each time. He was really good at the game. Better than I first thought.

And I let him know it too. He told me that he plays it a lot when he's there and not busy with school and such.

"Well, let's go and check out that truck of yours, and then I've gotta start for home." Fred finally said.

I lead that sexy specimen of boyhood out to the truck, and as we approached it, he let out a long whistle, and said, "Wow! What a paint job! And what a big sleeper you have on it!"

The paint job consisted of a painted mural of a woodland scene with an old Cherokee style log cabin in the middle, and a small creek flowing nearby. On the very back of the sleeper was a picture of a Cherokee man dressed in a wrap around long shirt tied in place with a finger-woven belt, breech cloth and deerskin leggings, moccasins and a turban, and holding what most non-Indian people call a 'Peace Pipe' with feathers hanging from the stem. At the man's side, was a young scantily dressed boy wearing no more than a one piece breech cloth that goes between the legs and drapes down over a narrow belt in the front and back and extends to just above the knees, and moccasins, and had an arm around the man's waist, and a contented smile on his face, making people who see the mural wonder what he and the man have been up to.

I asked if he'd like to see the inside of the truck, and how I had it fixed up.

He said, "Sure! I'd love to."

I unlocked the passenger side door and opened it, thinking 'Come into my parlor, said the spider to the fly 3;'

Fred climbed into the cab and looked in towards the sleeper, and I got in right behind him, and closed and locked the door.

"Go ahead on in and look around!" I encouraged him.

And he did.

I could see that he was quite impressed. I had a dreamcatcher hanging over the waterbed, and a leather shield hanging securely on the back wall, and other such Native American craftwork here and there. Fred's eyes were as big as saucers when he saw a sketching of the same Cherokee man and boy laying naked in a 69 position giving each other a blowjob with the man's hands on the boy's buns and a finger in the boy's butt-hole up to the last knuckle, and the man's whole cock in the boy's mouth and boy's prick and nuts in the man's mouth.

Then Fred noticed another sketch of them in which the boy was on all fours and the man was on his knees with his entire cock in the boy's butt. Fred then looked at me, his face blushed as he saw the bulge in my jeans and my hand rubbing it.

I asked, "So what do you think? I see you're facinated with the sketches and what the two people in them are doing 3;."

He stammered a minute, and asked if I was into doing stuff like that with boys. I grinned and nodded my head and put an arm around his waist and pulled him close against me.

Then I said, "I know who you are, Fred, and I saw a recent episode of your show in which you were on the teacher's desk on all fours in nothing but your briefs, and when I saw the shape of your cute little butt through them, I started feeling a stirring in my groin and knew I'd love to lick that cute butt and get my cock inside it and make both of us feel good inside."

He tried to pull away, but I moved both of my hands down to his butt and pulled him tightly against me. and fondled those soft round buns and the crack in between, down to that virgin butthole.

He squirmmed a bit, then relaxed as I caressed his butt and the space between his hole and his nutsac. I gently moved him to the side of the bed, knelt down in front of him, and gently felt his crotch and his boyhood through his jeans. I massaged his prick and ballocks until he developed a noticeable erection, which I rubbed my hand along from base to head. Then I moved my hands back to his buns as I put my mouth over his prick and gently bit down on it through the material, but not enough to cause him any pain.

Then I worked my tonuge up and down the shaft of his prick, still covered by his jeans and undershorts. He stiffened up and took a quick inward breath through clentched teeth. Then slowlly exhaled. I looked up into his face and saw a look of ecstacy.

"Home Run 3;" I said to myself.

I then asked, "Have you ever had that little rod sucked?"

He looked down at me in a way that said 'Are you kidding!?' Then he said "No 3; 3;, but I've thought about it a few times, and wondered what it would feel like 3; 3;"

"Well, here's your chance, if you're interested."

Hesitantly, he said, "Well 3; 3;I guess so 3; but promise me you'll go slow with me."

"Of course, I'll go as slow as you need me to be, but we need to get on with it, cause I've got another little boy that I met in the game room where we met, that not only wants his prick sucked, but even wants a man cock up his tiny butthole."

Fred looked at me with a look of disbelief in his face, and asked if I was kidding, I told him that I was not kidding.

He asked, "What's his name? I might know him if he was in the game room 3;"

I said, "I don't know. Didn't ask, and he didn't tell me."

"What does he look like then?" he asked.

"Oh, let's see. He's about four inches [10 cm] shorter than you, quite thin, has really light blond hair, close set blue eyes and a slender nose with a few freckles along the bridge, and real light complexion. Evidently he lives near by." I answered.

Fred looked at me with a shocked look on his face, and said, "You may not believe this, but I think that is my cousin Timmy."

"Well, whoever he is, he told me that he had been buttfucked a couple times before by an uncle just shortly before the uncle moved to New York City, and that he'd been wanting a man's cock in his butt since." I told him.

Fred then said that the boy couldn't be his cousin then, because none of his uncles live there. I worked at getting Fred's jeans loosened and pulled down to his ankles, and he stepped out of them, then I slipped a couple fingers under the waistband of his briefs and slowly lowered them, first in the back a little, then in front, and the back a little more until they were just below his crotch, and then let them slid down his legs to the floor, and he stepped out of them. I then gazed at his stiff erect boyhood sticking straight out from his lower abdomen like a hornet's stinger, and pulsating in anticipation.

I looked up at him and said, "Fred, my friend, that is one nice piece of boymeat you've got, looks almost good enough to eat."

He looked at me with an almost scared look in his face, and asked, "You are kidding me, right?"

I said in a chuckling voice, "Of course, I wouldn't want to leave you with nothing to piss through, or feel the fantastic senastions that come from getting your prick licked and sucked."

A look of relief filled his face. I then took his three inch boymeat between thumb, forefinger and middle finger and lightly stroked it from tip to base and back again, while gently massaging his little boy-nuts with my free hand, and a moan of pleasure virberated though his young body that I could feel in his lower abdomen.

I said, "If that feels good, then this will feel even better." and I immediately took his whole prick and his nuts in my mouth together, and worked my tongue all over the tip of his prick, especially the opening that he pisses through, and then wiggled his nuts around with my tongue, then back to the tip of his prick. This caused his body to stiffen and quivver, and he let out an "OOooooooo, that feels great, like tiny pins prickling me all over down there."

With that, I moved my hands to cup his buns in them and massage and kead them, and lightly slid my fingers up and down the crack of his butt, and gently glide across the object of my desires, his virgin hole. I had also started working my lips and tongue back and forth along the length of his prick shaft. Fred was shaking like a leaf in a stiff breeze. I gently slipped a finger into the boy's sweat slickened anus, up to the second knuckle and wiggled it around and rotated it around in him, making him stiffen his body again, and that anal muscle tightened around my finger. Momentarily, he relaxed again, then I slipped a second finger in to his anal orifice and worked it in as deeply as I could get it and the first finger, and found his prostate and pressed and massaged it while sucking on his boymeat, which by this time was super-sensitive.

After a few more strokes of my lips on him, Fred stiffened up and shook more convulsively than ever, then suddenly I felt some kind of liquid squirt onto my tongue, and then realized from the mild salty taste, that he had cum in my mouth. This shocked the hell out him.

He asked, "What the hell happened to me?!"

"Buddy, you just came in my mouth!"

He had a look of confusion on his face as if he didn't know what cum was. I said, "In other words, you just had an orgasm and ejaculated a little bit of sperm – semen."

"Holy shit! I've never done that before, even when I've jacked off"! Fred exclaimed, truly thrilled with what he had done.

"Well you have now, and at the skillful hands and mouth of a Cherokee Indian. I guess you could call that 'Injun-nuity'." and we both bursted out laughing. "And I'll tell you something my young friend, I'm glad to have been the one to receive your first squirt of boycum."

"I'm glad you were the one too. I never thought it could anything like that. It was really great."

I asked him then, after a quick glance at my watch, "Would you be willing to let me butt fuck you like I mentioned earlier? I promise I'll be really gentle with you and work it in slow and easy 3;"

"What time is it, and when is that other boy supposed to get here?" he asked.

I told him it was nearly 6:30, and he said, "Oh, crap! I gotta get home before I get in a world of trouble!" he exclaimed.

Then he asked "When will you have to leave tomorrow?"

"Well, I make my actually delivery at 7:00 am, it should take around an hour to unload the stuff in the trailer, then after that, I'll call my dispatcher and let him know that I'm empty, and see what kinda load I'm to go after. I'll probably see about getting some breafast after that. I figure I'll probably pull out around 9:30 or 10:00, unless I'm delayed by some pressing business." I said, with a grin to show that I meant like pressing my cock into a virgin butthole. He understood what I meant.

"I can be here by 9:00, where will you be parked by that time?" he asked.

"By that time, I should be right back around where we are now." I answered.

"I hate to run out on you like this, but I didn't realize what time it when we came out to your truck. And that boy will be pretty soon. And I don't think that would work if we met up like that. He could mess things up for my acting career if he were to decide to tell."

"Okay, I understand. You are going to be here tomorrow then, right?"

"Sure. I said I would be. I've never had that done to me before, but seeing that sketch got my curiousity going. Look, I really gotta get going!" He said, as he finished arranging his jeans and shirt by this time. I opened the door and let him out, and he took off in the opposite direction from where the blond haired boy would be coming from. I knew that, because I was sitting in the driver seat looking around as I watched for him, and saw which way he arrived from.

Chapter 2

I wrapped my arms around the little boy and started kissing him on the cheek and the back of neck, and ran my hands all over his tummy and bare thighs.

"Mmmmm 3; feels good. Keep doing what you're doing 3; 3;" he said in an almost whine.

So I kept rubbing his thigh with my right hand, as I slipped my left hand up under his shirt and gently caressed his tummy and chest, and little nipples. I ran my right hand up under the legs of his shorts and discovered that he wasn't wearing any underwear. So I slowly snaked my hand in and brushed his soft scrotum and the tiny testicles within.

"Oooooooow! That tickles! But don't stop, it feels gooooooood." he cooed.

I continued exploring his genitals and found his little prick was already hard as a nail. And his nipples were too, for that matter. I said, "It doesn't take you long to get ready for fun does it?"

"Nope! I'm almost always ready for this kind of fun. It's just hard to find anybody to have this kinda fun with though." He replied as he rubbed my arms up and down with his hands.

"No, it isn't too easy, is it? So how much time do have that you can spend with me? I mean, when do you have to be back at home?" I asked.

"Mmmm, no special time. I usually get in around 10 or 10:30, on weekends. But even if I don't get in till midnight, it's no problem." he answered.

"Huh?! Your parents let you stay out that late, as young as you are?"

"Well, I don't live with my parents. They gave me up to my aunt Laura when I was eight years old. And she don't care when or if I get in at night."

"Well, I guess we might as well head on into the sleeper and have some real fun, don't you think? By the way, you never told my what your name is, or how you are."

"My name's Marcus. Marcus Wilson, but my friends, what few I have, usually call Marc." he answered, as I slipped him off my lap onto the floor between the seats. We walked into the sleeper and just like Fred, was in awe of the Native American handcrafts all around in the sleeper, and as he turned around he spotted the two sketches that Fred saw, and instantly had a big grin on his face.

"You like those do you?" I asked.

"Yep, no wonder the boy in the picture on the back of the truck had a smile on his face, and his arm around the man." Marc replied with a big shit eating grin.

As Marc leaned against the bed, one hand on the matress that gave way underneath, he exclaimed, "A waterbed? In a truck?!"

"Yep, specially installed, with special supports to keep in place if I go around a curve too fast, or have to slam on the brakes." I said, as I knelt down in front of him, and raised his shirt up and off him, then pulled his sneakers off, and then slipped his shorts down to his ankles. He stepped out of them then I laid him on the waterbed, and started stripping down. Once I too, was naked, laid down beside Marc and carressed him some more on his chest, nipples and especially his nuts and prick. I asked Marc if he knew what the sixty-nine position was. He looked at me with a look of confusion, and said that he didn't, so I explained that it was a position in which both of us could suck each other at the same time, and then asked if he'd like to. He nodded his little head enthusiasitically.

So I had him turn around and then we went to work on each others raging hard-ons. After a few minutes, I felt like I was reaching the edge of orgasm, so I said, "Don't suck me off til I shoot off, I want to save it for shooting up your butt."

"Oh, okay!" he eagerly replied. He knew what I was talking about.

He told me later that his uncle had done that the two times he had fucked Marc, and had had Marc suck him off. He also mentioned that he really liked the taste of cum.

After sucking Marc a few more minutes, I then had Marc lay face down with a pillow under his crotch and spread his legs as much as possible, and then I got between his legs and with my hands, gently spread his cute soft, smooth, buns apart to expose the object of my desire, the door to his love canal. I dove in with my tongue licking all over the opening and worked on getting my tongue up inside him as much as it would reach, savoring the aroma of musk cologne that he evidently covered himself with.

The aroma made me hornier with every breath, as I licked him.

"I cleaned myself real good for you, and even gave myself an enema, kind of, and then splashed some my uncle's Musk aftershave in places of my body that I figured you'd like smelling," Marc said as I continued to eat his little asshole out.

"So I noticed. Did you take a bath in it, or what?" I said as I stopped and came up for air.

"No, I didn't take a bath in it! I just splashed and rubbed plently of it on me. Did I put too much on?"

"Well, maybe a little more than you needed to, but I like it.

Makes me desire you more and more with every lick." I replied. With that, I got out the tube of KY that I kept handy, for just such occasions, and coated my raging hard-on and then applied a generous amount to Marc's butthole and worked it into him real good, slipping a finger up his hole and then two fingers, working in and out and around inside him, so that my cock would go in easy. After a minute or two, I withdrew my fingers, and got into position, resting the head of my cock against his anal opening and said, "Okay, Marc, when I say go, I need for you to push outward with your butthole as if you're getting ready to shit, and keep pushing like that till I'm all the way inside you, okay?'" I instructed.

Marc said, "Uh huh 3; " as he nodded his head.

"Okay, ready, go!" And Marc pushed outward, as I pushed my cock inward, and with just a bit of resistence, and big grunt from Marc, I was in halfway with one push. I paused a minute to make sure I wasn't hurting Marc. He said he was okay, so I let him know that I was halfway there, and told him to push one more time, and I'll slide the rest of my cock in.

He did, and I did, and was all the way in, in an instant. I paused one more time, to make sure Marc was okay. He was, so I started pumping my cock back and forth in short slow strokes for a bit til he could get used to being fucked again. After a couple minutes, Marc said, "Hey, you can fuck me harder and faster than that. I can handle some harder fucking. My uncle fucked me real hard that second time, and it didn't hurt much at all."

"Well, okay 3; I just wanted to make sure I didn't hurt you or do any real damage inside you." I answered, then I started fucking him with longer and faster strokes, and a little bit at a time, started applying more force to my inward thrusts.

"Oh, yeah! That's it! fuck my brains out! I love THIS. Ooooow, yeah 3; 3;mmmmmmm 3; 3;"

Marc kept this up the whole time I was fucking him. I was practically laying on him, and kissing the back of his neck and cheeks while I was working my cock in him like a pile driver for as long as I could hold out.

Then suddenly, he tensed up all over, clamping his sphinster and rectal muscles down on my cock and held on like that for a couple minutes, then he relaxed. He had had an orgasm, that led to mine. After a couple final thrusts, I started pumping my love juice into Marc's innards with about four or five good shots. Then I collapsed on top of Marc and soon as my cock became soft, I eased out of his love canal, and rolled over onto my back, to catch my breath.

Marc shifted so that he was laying almost on top of me, with his arms around me and his little legs straddling my waist and proceeded to kiss me on the lips with a passion I didn't know he had.

"I love the way you fucked me, that was the best! Even better than what my uncle ever did! I want to suck your dick when you get recharged enough, and swallow your cum, as a way to show how much I love you and appreciate what you did for me." he said with a serious voice and expression. I put my arms around him and hugged him close and returned the kiss just as passionately.

"Marc, that was really great. You've got a really nice tight butthole, and your little body is nice and warm inside. I noticed you had an orgasm while I was fucking you, two. How did it feel?" I asked.

"For a couple seconds, I thought I was going to blackout, then I felt like I was floating in the air. It was great!" he replied.

"Well, I know when your anal muscles tightened up around my dick, and then I shot my load of cum into you, it felt like I was going to fill your body full. It felt great to me too. I'd love to have a boy like you and about your size and age to have in bed with me all the time.

"Really? Hmmm 3; You can have me. Not only tonight, but always." said Marc.

"Why do you say that? I thought you were living with an aunt.

How would she feel about that? I asked him.

"I do, but she doesn't care anything about me. That's why I can usually stay out late at night.

She'd be glad to see me gone. You see, my mom pretty much dumped me in her lap, sort of speak, but she always tells me and everyone she knows, that she really didn't want to be tied down with a kid, especially a boy kid. She says I'm more trouble than she wanted to have to cope with. Not that I give her any trouble, or get in trouble, but just having to buy extra food, extra this and extra that, is more than she wanted. She'd be glad to give me to anybody that wanted me. Marc said, with a grin that said, "hint, hint 3;".

I had to think about this for a minute, this was better than I had hoped possible. Here's this really cute little blonde haired ten year old boy who loves to have his little prick sucked, his little butt licked and fucked, and even loved the taste of man cum, who was practically free for the taking. I could lay him anytime I felt the urge, and he would give himself to me freely. Then there was also Fred Savage who I had already gotten naked and sucked his prick, and in the morning would get to lay down naked and get my cock up his cute little ass, what more could I ask for? I'll have to tell him about the arrangement with Fred and then in the morning when Fred showed up, I'd have to explain to Fred about Marc. I didn't foresee any problems that couldn't be easily taken care of.

"Marc, do you know Fred Savage?" I asked him.

"Sure. He lives just a few blocks from me, why?" he said.

"Well, I met him today, just after you left the game room, and played a few rounds of Star Gate with him, then I brought him out here to the truck, and once we were here in the sleeper, I played around with him, got his jeans and undershorts off and sucked him off. I was gonna butt fuck him, like I did you, but he had to go home, just a few minutes before you got here. Anyway, he's gonna be coming back here in the morning after I get the truck unloaded, and get some breakfast, probably around 10 o'clock, and let me pick up where I had to leave off. In other words, I'm gonna have a chance to get my dick up his butt, like I did yours." I told him.

Marc was wide-eyed with pleasant surprise. "Wow! You got to suck Fred Savage off? and going to fuck him too? Cooooool! I've always wanted suck his dick, but just couldn't get up the nerve to tell him. And I've liked the looks of his butt. You think maybe he will let me suck his dick while fuck him in the butt? " Marc asked excited.

"Well, I don't know, I think he was kinda fearful of you knowing or seeing it happen, cause he said that if it got out by you that he had had his dick sucked and been buttfucked by a truck driver, and an Indian truckdriver at that, that it could ruin his acting career. But if you do end up leaving here with me tomorrow, and he is told this, it may not hurt anything for you to be here, and you can ask him yourself, if he'd be willing to let you suck him while I fuck him. What you could do, is soon as we get up in the morning, that is if you want to spend the whole night with me, while I'm getting the truck unloaded, you could run home and pack up whatever clothes you want to bring along, and let your aunt know that you found someone that would love to have you go and live with him, and you'll be out of her way, and get back here before Fred shows up.

Then we'll tell him the plan." I told Marc.

"Yeah! That's coool!" he said, grinning from ear to ear.

Well, the plan was set. Marc spent the night with me; we sucked each other and I fucked his tight little ass again before we settled down to sleep in each other's arms.

My alarm clock went off at 7 o'clock sharp, Marc was lying on his side curled up in the fetal position with his cute little buns against my crotch, my semi-erect cock resting in the crack of his butt. Oh, how I wanted to work it into his love canal once before I had to get to work, but there wasn't time just then. I had to get the truck around to the back of the building where I was due to deliver the freight on board. I leaned over and kissed Marc on the left cheek of his cute little face, and said, "Marc, it's time to get up and at 'em, little buddy."

Marc opened his sleepy eyes, looked up at me, and smiled a big contented smile. Then he asked, "Do we have time for quick fuck first?"

I answered, "Not this time, we gotta get things going pretty quickly. I gotta get this truck around to the loading dock right away so I can have the trailer unloaded soon as possible. And you have to go and get what stuff you can carry and set things with your aunt, before Fred shows up; remember?"

Marc and I helped each other get dressed, I went to the front of the cab and started the engine and let the air pressure build up and then moved the truck around to the back of the mall where the loading and delivery dock doors were. Soon as I got backed up to the door, Marc climbed out, and quickly headed to his and his aunt's house to get his things together.

I had to wait for a short while before the dock workers started unloading the trailer, so when Marc got back, they were just taking the last of the shipment off. Marc had his clothes in a suitcase and had some paperwork that his aunt drew up. Turned out that Marc's aunt was a para-legal secretary for some high felootin' law firm in Chicago, and knew how to draw up transfer of custody papers on children either being released for adoption or fostor care. Marc handed me the paperwork and said that all I had to do was fill in my name in the blanks and sign it at the bottom, and he'd be in my legal custody. He said that was what his aunt told him to tell me. I was both surprised and overjoyed that Marc's aunt would release him into a stranger's custody without first meeting who would be taking him, but she was obviously glad to be rid of him. She also sent along his birth certificate so that if I decided to adopt Marc legally, I would already have all the paperwork I needed.

After I got the paperwork on the shipment signed and gave a copy to the receiving clerck, I pulled the truck back around where I had it parked earlier, then Marc and I went to have breakfast together. Just before 10 o'clock, we were back out to the truck, and sitting on the edge of my bunk in the sleeper, when Fred knocked on the driver side door. I walked to the front and opened it and greeted Fred and invited him in. When Fred entered the sleeper behind me, and saw Marc, he was shocked to see we had company. I asked, "Fred, do you know Marc here?"

"Of course! I see Marc all the time around the neighborhood. What is he doing here!?" he exclaimed.

"Well, his aunt gave me full custody of him, it seems she really didn't need or want him around, and when she learned he had found someone that would take him off her hands, she was glad to give him up. So, there's no need to worry about your acting career getting ruined by him seeing us do what we talked about and did yesterday." I explained.

"Well, I guess not 3;. but I didn't expect to have sex with you with another boy present 3;." Fred replied.

"Well, I know that, Fred, but then I didn't expect to end up with a little boy to take under my wing, and have all kinds of sex fun with, either. By the way, we had some reall good sex fun last night, didn't we Marc?" I said.

"Sure did! It was really great!" he answered. Then Marc asked Fred, "Would you let me suck your dick while he fucks you in the butt, Fred?"

Fred looked at me in shocked surprise and asked, "You told him what we were gonna do?"

I said, "Well, might as well have, since he's gonna be here with us anyway 3;"

"Please, Fred? I've always wanted to suck your dick and maybe even lick and fuck your butt, ever since I saw you in your under shorts in the tv show, right after the last time my uncle sucked me and I sucked him, and he fucked my butt the last time. Could I?" Marc asked with a pleading expression on his face.

For a couple minutes, Fred was totally speachless. He never realized that Marc, the little blonde kid in the neighborhood wanted to have sex with him. Here he'd been jacking off alone when he could have had a jackoff partner and a blowjob buddy all the time. He said, "Sure, I guess so, might feel kinda neat, getting a man's dick up my ass and get my dick sucked at the same."

"Yeah! Coooool! I give good blowjobs, don't I?" Marc exclaimed as he looked first at Fred and then at me.

"Yep, you sure do, Marc, you do do that!" I affirmed.

"Well, guess we better get started, I can't stay too long, I gotta get back home and do yard work for my folks in a couple hours. I just told my mom that I was coming down to see a new truckdriver friend I met yesterday off on his trip to wherever his next trip took him, and play a few rounds of Star Gate in the game room." Fred remarked.

So Fred, Marc and I helped each other get butt naked and I had Fred get on his forearms and knees and leave enough room for Marc to crawl under to get access to his dick, and then I got on my knees behind him, and spread his cute ass cheeks and buried my face between them and started eating him out, while Marc proceeded to play with Fred's prick and balls and lick them to get him erect.

After I got his anal opening wet with my saliva and relaxed in the process, Marc had just started sucking on Fred's prick, so I got the KY and squeezed some out on a couple of my fingers, and smeared it all around and just inside Fred's asshole, and then I coated my raging hard on with it, and positioned myself so I work in to Fred's love canal. Fred was still kind of nervous about having a man's cock being shoved up his butt, even though I had gotten him relaxed, since he'd never been buttfucked before. I told him that I needed him to push outward with his butthole, like he was about to crap as I pushed my dick into him, that that would make it easier to work it into him. As I started pushing forward against Fred's asshole, he pushed outward, opening the door to his love canal. I assured him that I would take it slow and easy with him, since he had never been penetrated before. After a few minutes, I had my entire cock in Fred's little ass, and started pumping it in and out, in and out, slowly at first, and as he seemed to get used to being fucked, I added some spead and a little extra force to my inward thrusts.

With his prick being sucked and licked intermittantly by Marc, who was really showing himself to be quite a little cocksucker, Fred was starting to feel good, and began rocking his pelvis to the rythem of both my in and out strokes and Marc's in and out strokes.

Fred happened to look down and saw that Marc's little prick was standing up at full attention and was indeed needing some attention, so since he was starting to really get into this, he thought he'd give dick sucking a try since I had sucked him the day before, and Marc was sucking him then.

So he first started by licking Marc's prick and nutsac, and then after seeing what it tasted like, decided he kinda liked it. So he took Marc's prick and nuts in his mouth at one time and did to Marc, what Marc was doing to him, while I continued fucking him with steadily increasing force and speed. After a couple more minutes of my fucking him and Marc really going to town on Fred's prick and balls, Fred suddenly reached his peak and his asshole tightened up around the shaft of my cock and as he let loose a load of cum into Marc's cum-hungry mouth, he triggered my orgasm, and I pumped wad after wad of cum up into his love canal and some started backing up and oozing out of Fred's asshole. And even though Marc hadn't reached his time of ejaculating, he experinced a thrilling climax as well. I collapsed on top of Fred, who collapsed on top of Marc. Soon as my cock softened enough, I extracted it from Fred's now thoroughly fucked, former virgin butt. and flopped over on the water bed, and then he rolled over off of Marc, and we all three layed there panting in pure ecstacy, trying to catch our breaths.

"Wow! What a rush! I've never experienced anything like that before!" exclaimed Fred. "Not even when you sucked me off yesterday. That was really the greatest!"

"I'm glad you liked, Fred, and I'm also glad you let me be the first man to give you that experience, and the first to see you totally naked and suck your prick yesterday and taste your butt." I said, as I patted him on the tummy just above his prick.

"Mmmm 3;.So am I don't think I would have let anybody else do to me what you did. I hope you'll be back around here again sometime." Fred replied.

Oh, I get up this way fairly often, and now that I know about where you live, and the mall gameroom you hang out at, maybe we can get together pretty often and have some more fun together. All three of us, that is." I said.

"That would be really great." Fred answered.

We laid there together for a few more minutes, then Marc asked Fred to buttfuck him, and asked if he could butt fuck him (Marc buttfuck Fred), and Fred, facinated by the idea of getting his prick into another boy's butthole, said "Sure, that might be kinda neat!" So Marc turned over and got on his forearms and knees and moved into a position that automatically spread his buns and exposed his rosy pucker. Seeing Marc's hole, caused Fred to get a quick hard-on. I handed Fred the KY and he applied some to his stiff prick and some to Marc's little hole and worked some up into him. Then he asked Marc if he was ready. Marc replied that he was "born ready".

We all got a laugh out of that. With my guidance, Fred worked his prick into Marc's butthole, a little at a time till he was fully in Marc. Then I had him move his prick back and forth in Marc just like I had done in him earlier. After he caught on, he did a real good job. So good that Marc went into an orgasm which in turn triggered Fred's orgasm and he injected his load of boy cum into Marc's eager and willing love canal. They both collapsed and soon as Fred's prick softened enough, he eased out of Marc's butthole. Then they switched places, and it was Marc' s turn to buttfuck Fred. I needn't describe what happened because I would just be repeating the same activity as earlier described. But one thing I will say, they both enjoyed it. It was Marc's first time to stick his tiny prick into another boy's anus just as it was for Fred.

After a short while, it was time for Fred to leave, I gave him my address and phone number and he gave me his, then he and I gave each other a warm loving hug and then he went on his way, no longer a virgin, and a sexually satisfied boy. At least for the rest of that day.

Marc and I went to a truckstop to get cleaned up, eat and then I called my dispatcher for my next trip assignment. And that, my friends is my story, and I'm sticking with it. Oh! by the way. I did get to Chicago numerous times after that, but seemed like Fred was always away doing his tv show or the few movies he's been in. Marc stayed with me til he was 17 yrs old, and found a man that likes sex with older teenage boys. But we sure had a lot of good times together. He had his first wet orgasm in my mouth, and that was a very special moment for both of us. Well, life goes on, as they say 3;

The End