TRUCKSTOP.TXT - M/M, Semi-NC/Oral - April 28, 2000

A Wolf Town Story - Based on a story by katrus
By SwampRat
(cl) 2000 Gay Furry Association

Version 1.2 - Oopses and syntax


Mack watched the lines on the hiway blur.. Damn, he needed a cup of coffee.
Something to eat would be nice too, but Definately coffee. Another sign went
by.. He had better find someplace soon - The steers needed water, his log books
read like fiction.. Science-Fiction. He was 'allowed' 18 hours of driving per
day... In order for his logs and his odometer to match, he would have left the
yard 2 days before he started. Either that or he drove an average of 200 mph..
He Really needed a cup of coffee.

At last something resembling a town appeared, and he gratefully turned off the
interstate, slowing as he searched for.. Heaven! Well - A Truckstop anyway.
Pulling in, he filled the left tank with diesel, the troughs with water and
went in to get himself a cup of life's blood.

It was quiet, but it was also late at night. The waitress was hairier than most
and growled more than spoke, but Mack didn't care if she howled at the moon as
long as she refilled his mug. Being a Long-haul driver gave one 2 things.. A
Thick Skin - especially around the rump area, and a stomach that was steel over
cast-iron. No matter how acid the coffee or greasy the food he took it in
stride.. This on the other hand was Bliss! A roast beef sandwich piled high
with hot meat. French fries that looked like they came from a real potato. And
all the Joe he could down.

When he finished and paid his bill, Mack asked about a bathroom.. Coffee went
through him pretty fast.. Especially 20 cups. The hairy thing growled something
like 'Out back', and caressed his hand as he told her to "Keep the change"
from a Hundred.. Not that there was much change coming, with 80 gallons of fuel
added to the bill. He went out the door sucking on a toothpick, thinking about
the rest of the route.. And the Toilet. Well there wasn't anything that looked
like one but There were stains here that said many others had hiked a leg here,
so he unzipped his pants and let go. Oh Man! It was almost as good as Sex..
Standing with one arm on the wall and the other between his legs, Mack grunted,
making sure his bladder was empty.

"Hi Mister. Help you with that?" A hand reached in and gripped his dick,
shaking the male-meat gently, stroking it as well. It was too dark to see who
or what the hand belonged to, but it felt pretty good. A tongue slid across his
ear. "Head, $5." was growled in that same ear and he shivered as the strong
fingers dug his balls out to caress them as well.

"I..." The fingers on his dick were insistent and skilled and Mack found
himself hard in moments.

"Oooooo.. You are a Big one.."

He grinned to himself, but still wasn't sure when he was shoved against the
wall and a tongue caressed his balls. "Oh Yeah.." 2 different voices moaned
almost at the same time. The man put his hands on his rear, both to protect his
wallet and to not interfere with one of the best bouts of oral sex he ever
had.. His nuts were cradled in a warm mouth, rocking them gently on a long
tongue, sucking the globes.

"You taste yummy.." came deep and huskily from his crotch, one more lick on his
soaked nuts made Mack lift up on his toes Just a little. The thought occoured
to him this was a Guy.. But as lips encircled his cock-head he no longer
cared... He tightened his grip on his denim-covered butt, letting out a soft
moan of pleasure. Whoever it was, they were Good! He felt pressure against his
legs as more of his dick was slowly pulled it the hot mouth, working it around,
bobbing back and forth.. He was so lost in lust he barely noticed the nose
rooting around in his crotch - a Canine Nose.

Mack's eyes snapped open as a growl came from between his legs.. "Cum Human! I
hunger for your semen!" In what little light there was he could just make out
the shape of a dog-like creature hunched at his feet. One paw clutched his
balls as the being sucked roughly, hungerly on his cock, working the shaft
between it's teeth, caressing it with a long tongue. He also noticed that the
hips were hunching and he could only guess the other paw was between the dog-
legs, jerking on a canine-cock..

But his body wouldn't be denied.. Nuts swollen with need, the veins on his cock
standing out, The man screched as the itch became a fire, burning up his spine
and blowing the top of his head off. He jerked with each explosion of sticky
cock-sap, paws caressing, squeezing, cajoling his testacles to give up just a
little more of the white stuff that was gobbled down so eagerly. Mack would
have slid down the wall but another pair of paws held him up.. Aanother canine
- one with Blue eyes - stared at him with undisguised lust.

"Don't squeeze too Hard, Julius.. Those aren't Oranges you know..." A snort at
the bad pun and a couple more gulps before lips clamped on the still hard dick,
tugging towards the tip, 'stripping' it, sucking softly on the fat head. Mack
moaned weakly, still not believing what he was seeing, squirming as his dick
got oversensitive.. The wolf with the blue eyes chuckled. "You will have to
forgive Julius - He is a cock-hound." Another growl at the comment, but the
wolf kept nuzzling the semi-erect piece of man-meat. 

"We going to 'turn' him?" the one at his crotch continued nuzzling and licking,
keeping Mack shivering.. Off-balance. 

"No.. Even though he Is a Hunk. We have what we want..." 

The first wolf Growled.. But stood, still stroking the thick semi-hard cock of
the man.. "You Will come by again, Won't You." Julius licked his canine lips,
and would have knelt to give the guy another blowjob but his rump got swatted.
"Come on, Cock-Hound.. We have Work to do." With one last long kiss on the
thick head, the wolf pressed it and the man's nuts back into the pants, zipped
him up. Then, with a long hungry look, slipped into the darkness, followed by
his companion a moment later.

Mack was Still not sure what had just happened... He stumbled back to his
truck, got it in gear and Took Off! It wasn't until he got into the Livestock
Yard he found his trailer was empty.. "What the..?" The trailer was a 2-story
affair, and both locks had been shattered, the door almost pulled from their
hinges. No blood, or much hide was found, just some hair tufts..

The company wrote it up as a loss due to a faulty trailer, Mack found a quieter
route driving explosives, and someplace.. On the outskirts of a Small town,
there is a Truckstop where the food is good, the waitress hairy, and the
bathroom is nonexistant.. Which is Just how the Wolves like it.

The End