I'd been working side by side with Jason for two months and learning so very much about the business and his sport of bare hand fighting and the wonderful man himself, he moved in with us and became our new Brother, joining in on our twice weekly orgy's and sleep overs. Living and sharing a bed with me in our suite of rooms. I was impressed that Jason had already earned a whopping 5 million in prize money boxing and was to one more time defend his crown with a 2.5 million dollar purse.
He explained why he still worked a 40 hour a week job with us.
"I am afraid if I just sat at home and didn't have the discipline of a job to go to I would go to pot and I just love the family and the fellow workers and the daily challenge of being here."
Going out to Gay bars in Montreal with Jason was a real hoot, all in the bar sent drinks and were always falling all over the man and I was just so proud to be the one holding onto his arm.
It was Jason who came up with the idea of getting me a little practical experience in the trucking business. Our trucks did two day runs with two drivers on board. They each drove 8 hours a day then slept over night as the trucks were unloaded in the sleeping compartment in behind the front cab. I was not able to drive as you in Canada you needed a CDL licence to operate an 18 wheeler. So I was assigned to a shorter route that usually had just the one driver and was also an over night. I would be sleeping with a total stranger in very close quarters. I was so very pleasantly pleased when I saw the driver Jason my lover man had selected for me to accompany on my maiden voyage.
I was shown a photo of Kirk Jason had from him lounging at the pool in Jason's parents house. He was a real handsome stud of an Irishmen and I was instantly getting a hard on in my pants.
At last the day came I walked up to Kirk standing by the loaded truck and we shook hands he seemed so nervous and then he was blushing as he said.
"I have to admit to you Chris I am really kind of nervous about this trip. You see your the Owners Grand son and well, well if I fuck up it could very well mean my job, and look Chris there is also the fact that you and I will be sharing the rear sleeping cabin and two grown men in so close quarters could lead to a problem if that sort of thing offends you."
His little nervous speech really was putting me at ease as I was as nervous as he was I put my hand on his shoulder and at once admired the muscular build of his shoulder as I said.
"Look Kirk, I was not raised by a Trucking Family to be a cream puff. A Friendly dick poking me in the night is not going to send me screaming into the wild, fact is with a hunk like you that might be a good idea."
He put his powerful arm around me and we claimed into the cab and were heading out for our 8 hour road trip. I loved the feel and smell of the 18 wheeler and Kirk looked so fucking sexy behind the wheel of that power wagon. He had on black low cut boots, white socks and short pants and that clinging T-shirt that showed off every muscle in the man's upper body, his bare legs were so much a turn on to look over at and how the muscles in his powerful legs throbbed and flexed as he pushed the pedals. The Blonde hair on his legs was thick and I had to fight the over powering urge to reach over and rub my hands through the hairs on his legs.
I learned from Kirk that he had recently bought a two story home right in the heart of Montreal's Gay Village. He loved that the first floor was a garage and behind it the living room and Kitchen, with the Garage he had no parking problem. I explained to him that as I had only recently turned 18 I had never been in any of the Gay bars or Clubs in the village and wanted to get me feet wet.
Kirk told me to open the glove compartment and take out the pictures. I did and Wow was I surprised at the find.
"These are my two brother's they are also Divers for your company and like me they also Dance at the Male strip club in the Gay Village on Rue Ste. Catherine."
My dick was straining so hard against the shorts I had on I was afraid the thin material would split.
"I don't want to offend you Kirk, but Damn your Brothers are so fucking hot. I've got to get to that club and see them stripping and to see you swing a dick at me too."
He looked at me and gave me a wide handsome grin,
"You have my fucking dick so hard Chris, why don't you reach over and feel how hard my dick is right now."
I reached over and touch the man's stiff dick right there on the crowded highway and stiff and fat and long it was, just what you'd expect of a male stripper's cock meat. I bent over as he nodded silently his permission and took his cock out of his shorts.
I was all sweating as I held that stripper's bare hunk of meat. His cock head was so perfectly shaped kind of like My Jason's, his dick I measure at just a little more then three of my hand lengths a good 10 inches at least. My own dick was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum as I loved the feel of his soft velvety cock skin encasing the steel hardness of manhood.
"Ok Dude we have to straighten up we're about to pull into the Depot" Kirk said.
As I was dutifully putting his cock back into his pants I was able to lean over and lick and then engulf his beautiful cock head in my mouth, tasting his sweet salty hunk of manhood and inhaling his musky manliness.
I was surprise we were greeted at the dock by none other then the Depot Superintendent and his second in command. They had us in their office and served coffee, beer, mixed drinks and sandwiches and offered us a place in one of their home for the night rather then parking the unloaded truck and sleeping in the rear compartment. I refused and Kirk smiled at me when I explained I wanted to experience all a trucker went through.
We then went to the truck parking area and 5 other of our trucks were there which meant 10 other men. Against the wall was a long large gas grill with Steaks, Hamburgers and hot dogs on it. (provided by our company) A full Keg of beer provided the enjoyment as the men all exchanged stories.
At 11 PM Kirk and I entered the cab of our truck. For the first time I crawled into the rear cabin. The one wall were your feet would be was a TV/VCR and two drawers. The sheets smelled fresh and Kirk said to me.
"Usually We strip and just fling our clothes out on the drivers seat. I sleep naked."
It was weird, Strange as hell and funny as we stripped in the small compartment mostly on our knees. flinging our clothes to the front cabin.
I will never forget (in fact I have kept those jocks) Kirk getting down to his Jock strap and his dick and hot ass balls hanging out of the sides of his jock strap. I was as he was on our knees and I moved over and with one hand cupping his big hairy ball I once again took his big bare dick into my mouth and was swirling my tongue all around the deliciously wide cock head.
I did my best to deep throat his 10 inch cock but at the time I just gagged. Kirk loved feeding me cock.
It was absolutely superb the whole thing, us forced to be low in the truck, the maleness of the small room filled now with two throbbing cocks. Our legs and feet touching and his hand on my head as he was feeding me his Stripper cock meat.
As we 69 the feel and experience of this professional Stripper mouth locked so tightly around my dick was so freaking thrilling.
Then he got up and asked if he could fuck me. Oh shit I was nervous all over again, fuck 10 inches is a lot of thick cock even for a Montreal faggot.
Kirk was gentle, easy, slow and everything a Male lover with a 10 inch cock should be. Soon we were both in the Rhythm of our loving is big wide cock spreading me so wide and slamming against my prostrate and driving me wild as our young naked bodies pressed into each other.
As we pulled into our home Depot of Montreal My ass was so wide open and feeling good as Kirk and I had fucked no less then two more time and I creamed his man pussy once. I told my Family and Jason and we decided to all give Mr. Hung Dick a try at a Family orgy.
NEXT; HIRING NEW MEN
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