Ran Away From Home and Met a Big Dick Trucker

Gay Sex With Truck Driver

My name is Lucas. I’m 18, almost 19 years old. And I’m running away from home.
I hadn’t planned on coming out to my mom and step-dad. Unfortunately, Mom caught me going down on one of my buddies and freaked out. She told my step-dad and the two of them ganged up on me. But as Emmett sat back while my mom told me that I was disgusting and that I was going to hell, he had a look in his eye that repulsed me and sent shivers down my spine.
I found out later that the look meant that Emmett thought he could fuck me whenever he felt like it. He was always verbally abusive to me and I tried to not let it bother me, but I couldn’t and wouldn’t take physical abuse. After he forced me to have sex with him, I tried to tell my mom what Emmett had done to me, but she slapped me across the face and called me a “god damned liar.” In a way, that was far worse than what my step-dad had done. She was supposed to love me and protect me, but she always took his side. Every time. It was the ultimate betrayal as far as I was concerned.
When he came for me the second time, I was ready. I pushed him off me and kneed him in the nuts as hard as I could. While he laid on the floor groaning with his pants around his ankles, I jumped out of bed. He grabbed my ankle, knocking me onto my knees. He leapt on top of me, trying to cover my mouth and pull my pants down. I kicked and screamed at him. I bit his hand and he shouted and let go. I then grabbed the glass and...

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8 thoughts on “Ran Away From Home and Met a Big Dick Trucker”

  1. Jack Boyles says:

    It was a perfect love story! Crying and everything! Loved the build up to their 1st encounter together. Some people are sensitive and cry easily. Especially if they have been abused and made to feel unloved and inconsequential. I grew up in a similar environment. I eventually met someone who loved me and treated me with respect. I eventually grew strong , with a stronger moral conscience. I can spot wounded individuals in a heart beat now. I always treat them with extra kindness and respect. We all should be extra nice to grumpy and wounded souls we met! You never know what path they’re walking.

  2. Jack Boyles says:

    It was a perfect love story! Crying and everything! Loved the build up to their 1st encounter together. Some people are sensitive and cry easily. Especially if they have been abused and made to feel unloved and inconsequential. I grew up in a similar environment. I eventually met someone who loved me and treated me with respect. I eventually grew strong , with a stronger moral conscience. I can spot wounded individuals in a heart beat now. I always treat them with extra kindness and respect. We all should be extra nice to grumpy and wounded souls we met! You never know what path they’re walking.

  3. Bob says:

    Agree — your writers always portray cry babies — crying at the drop of a hat. And what’s with all the hickies — nobody gives hickiews any more! Otherwise great story — sucker for a happy ending!

  4. Billy says:

    Awwww sweet! Loved the violence and craziness, but the crying all the time was a lil’ weird- but the sexy stuff was cool.
    Wish he boned more truckers, though- sucking and fucking trucker dick across the country would be hot!

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