Truck Stop (2021)
A bull truck driver stops off at his favourite cafe situated along the road.
Truck Stop
by Skipai © 2021
A cloud of dust billowed about the huge truck as the loud sound of the air brakes came on, the massive vehicle came to a complete stop as the loud rumble of the engine died down to splutter and then hissed.
The clunk of the door opened before the whole cabin vibrated to the weight shifted about as the large thick leg of the driver came down with the foot crunched down against the pebble ground.
Pino was a large bull; the hulking male felt his large belly swing about as the male turned around. He wore a fading set of jeans that had seen better days, the blue dye had faded in places, several dirt from previous meal stained about. The large bull wore a checker short sleeve shirt, red, yellow, and white, the several buttons were unfastened at the top as the huge broad chest was shown.
In front of Pino was the rundown cafe, once no doubt had seen better days when it opened decades ago for locals but these days it was one of the stops for the freight industry and in this case, the bull himself.
Pino pushed open the door as he looked at the other large drivers and came up to one of the stools in front of the food bar and carefully, he sat down as the stool creaked and turned around to face the bar as his stomach pushed against the metal chrome edge.
"Hey Pino, what can I get for you?" The male fox said as the red fox came up and looked at the large bull with a pad in one of his black paws and the other held a pencil. Pino smiled. "A large mug of coffee and one of the fry up specials."
The fox scribbled on the paper and turned around to the open part of the wall and called out. "Number two Sam!" The large panda came up and took the piece of paper before vanishing again as the fox went to the glass jug, grabbed a large mug, and poured the black hot liquid into it.
"So, how's the roads out there?" The fox asked as he looked at Pino, the fox placed the large mug down in front of him as the male fox leaned onto the bar with a smile. Pino large hand moved to take the mug and the large bull held it within two hands. "Not as bad as it was last week Joe." Pino lifted the mug and took a sip of the hot coffee. "I'm glad of that, means I have some spare time before I need to head off again."
Joe leaned forward slightly. "You know I've got a break in about ten minutes; think you can meet me out back by then?" Pino grinned back with his large mouth. "Depends on how quick that meal comes, doesn't it?" The fox snapped his fingers. "I'm on it." And then Joe moved off quickly as the male slipped into the back.
Pino watched though the small hole in the wall with a grin, the large bull taking another sip of his coffee as he listened to the voices on the other side as he saw the red fox zoom about behind the scenes while the loud booming voice of Zin was calling out. "Will you stop doing that, you cause... Watch you do not knock that bread over! Look I'll do it myself!"
As Joe came back out again, Pino smiled as he looked at the red fox. "So, he kicked you out again?" The fox sighed and nodded. "Well, I nearly made you deep fried eggshells." Pino pulled a face as he looked at the fox. "Just let Lin make the stuff, I've had your burned toast before."
Lin poked his head out of the hole and blinked. "When did he make toast?" Joe placed a hand paw on his face as Pino replied. "When you had to take a shit last month." Joe gave the bull a dirty look as Lin was busy glaring at the fox and then vanished again as the bull just grinned at Joe while he sipped his coffee. "You're going to get your arse smacked tonight, aren't you?"
"I hate you." Joe said as the bull swallowed the hot coffee. "No, you don't, but if you do, I'll just eat and drive off." Pino said as the fox glared at the bull. "Don't you dare." Lin dinged the bell as the fox swirled around on his foot paws, grabbed the plate and without stopping, placed the plate down in front of the bull. "There you go, your food. Choke on it."
As Joe went off, Pino looked at the fox as he made his way down to the other part of the cafe and with a big grin. "Nah, but you're going to choke soon." And with that, Pino picked up his cutlery and started to eat the greasy fry up.
A short while later, Pino came back out of the cafe and stretched, the bull felt his shirt stretch as the buttons strained from the way his stomach bulged and he gave a cough to clear his throat. With a sniff of the air, the pollution, the stench of petrol, he slowly walked around the building as he left the public view and his large hand moved towards the gate handle and the large thumb pressed down as he opened that gate and stepped inside.
There, he saw Joe standing there naked in the sunlight as the bull smiled. "Wow, you really don't have time, do you?" Joe shook his head, the fox walked over. "I only have a short break for lunch, and you know what I want." The bull nodded as he slowly reached down to where his belt was and began to unbuckle it as the sound of the metal clanked, the sound of leather rubbed against each other and then the unmistakable noise of the zip.
As Pino allowed his jeans to fall to the ground, the fox had started to unbutton the shirt, the fabric sliding to the sides as the fox looked at the large plumb belly and moobs from the male bull truck driver. The bull shifted his shoulders as the entire shirt fell to the dusty ground and Pino stepped out from his pants as he stood there naked.
Joe stepped closer and knelt as the bull stood there with his large black cock swaying between his strong legs. The fox reached with his hand paw and slowly wrapped his black furred fingers around the shaft as he lifted the cock to take a sniff from the head. The thick musky stench of the bull filled Joe's mind as he inhaled the rich aroma.
Pino shifted about as he felt his cock twitch, but the large male relaxed to stop his cock from hardening, even though it was tingling from the sensation of the other male holding it. Joe continued to sniff at the sweaty cock, the nose bumping against the head as he inhaled the rich scent of the cock. Then with a slow motion the fox opened his muzzle as he slowly slipped the black dick in and his dark ebony lips closed over it as the fox licked about the now hidden head with his flat wet tongue.
The quickness of the bull snorting air, the way his cock sent a shockwave up along the shaft, the balls tingled and then the wave went all the way up his spine as the bull grunted with clench teeth, then the large hand pressed down on top of the fox's head as he spoke. "Let me do what I need to do first." The bull fought hard as he tried to relax as his cock went hard, then it slowly throbbed a few times before it started to soften again, the girth remained however as the bull sighed.
The hot piss from the bull came forcefully out, Joe blinked as the fox cheeks swelled out, then the way his throat bobbled up and down as the male swallowed the hot stinking urine from the chubby male. Pino had spent all the time on the road, keeping from emptying his bladder, just for his friend who always was partial for the bull to supply the kinky fox with the hot piss he was now busy pissing down that toilet throat of his. And Joe was murring happily around that black bull cock as his muzzle was full of the hot piss as it was greedily suckled down the willing front. The black fox hand paw holding the dick as the other moved down to stroke his own red erect penis which had started to leak constant pre onto the dusty ground until it began to pool with frothy bubbles that shone in the daylight.
The large warm hand from the bull continued to gently press on the top of the male fox head as his cock felt amazing in the warm soft muzzle of the other male as his bladder squeezed out the hot urine. Pino looked down at the sight, the cheeks puffing out, then sinking in as the fox sucked on the penis like a straw. The way the red with white tipped tail wagged behind gave all the signs that Joe was enjoying the hot drink and Pino smiled down at the other male.
When the stream of his hot piss faded, the fox murred as he pulled his muzzle from the dick and the stench of the piss came into the air when he sighed happily, the hand paw began to stroke the penis as Pino felt his dick stiffen. The foreskin slipped back over the large black head of the dick, the bull grunted and shifted his stance as he saw the fox once again wrap his lips about the head of the cock.
Soon the taste of piss faded away as Joe started to taste the other rich flavour of the pre that had started to slip out from the piss slit. The fox licked about the head of the cock as his hand stroked the shaft. Pino continued to hold the top of the fox head as his fingers curled, the legs widened a bit and then he slipped his other hand over to brush the white and red fur on the side of the fox head before he wrapped his big fingers to go touch the back of the skull of the fox and slowly the bull started to thrust in and out from the willing moist muzzle.
The flat tongue of the fox rubbed all over the shaft and head of the bull's dick, the fleshy walls pressed all along the sides of the meaty shaft, Joe started to move his head back and forth as the hand paw moved to the hilt of the dick, the side of his pinkie finger pressed against the chubby groin as it sunk into the warm fat behind the skin and fur of the male bull.
Pino continued to fuck into the fox muzzle as his pre squirted out into the back of the fleshy throat. The thick clear pre oozed out freely as the bull grunted loudly now as the two males continued to move about behind the drive by cafe, the stench of the bins nearby in one part, the stench from the fox who continued to leak pre onto the dry dusty ground and the sweat from both males as the hot sun continued to shine down on them both as the bull's balls continued to sweat as tiny droplets formed on the dark leathery sac.
The lustful sounds from both males continued to grow loudly as the bull fucked into those warm black lips of the fox. Joe suckled on the fat male shaft as he drank the clear liquid, the pre sloshed about inside his already full stomach of hot piss as his own red cock throbbed within the fox hand as the knot throbbed, pre came out more as it shot further until it left a small thin line of dampness between the chubby male bull.
Then the large dick of the bull swelled as the large heavy balls lifted and Pino gasped loudly, the dick swelled and with a forced evacuation, the thick glue-like substance of the bull came squirting out, large globs after globs as the fox continued to lick about the slick head while his throat swallowed down the massive load, a full pint of bull come made the fox belly swell outwards as his stomach strained from the piss already held within. So much was Joe eager to swallow down the thick salty milkshake, the fox lips never once allowed a single drop to fall to the ground as his own cock bounced upwards as the knot throbbed behind the black hand paw and white ropes of fox cum splashed outwards to land on the ground between the thick legs of the bull.
Slowly once Pino had given all that he could to the willing muzzle, the cock of the bull slowly slipped out from the penis and fell downwards as Joe licked his lips. The bull looked at the watch on his wrist after lifting it from the head of the fox and blinked. "I have to get going or my boss will wonder why the gps on my truck hasn't moved." The male bull walked over to where his clothes whereas he slowly bent down and showed off his fat backside to the male fox who felt his cock twitch again.
Joe got up as he walked over and hugged the large bull after he got up again. "Aww, so soon? Wanted to see if I could pound this fine arse of yours." Pino smiled. "You have Lin for that, right?" The fox nodded. "I do but I also like to plow you as well." The bull turned around. "Nothing I can do; I have to get back to work and I think you do as well. Besides, Lin will not accept me taking you for too long, he can get jealous." Joe sighed and stepped back as the bull stepped into his jeans, pulled them up and then put on his shirt again. Eventually the bull pushed the shirt into his jeans as he zipped up, did up the buckle of the belt again and walked over to where the gate was. "See you around Joe." The bull turned to face the fox, dipped his head, and gave a wink before he went through and closed the gate behind him.
Pino slowly made his way back to his truck, climbed up the steps on the cabin, pulled the door open and climbed in. There the bull watched as the fox made his way back into the cafe, dressed again and he smiled, turned the ignition key as the sound of his engine roared to life. Pino picked up the mobile phone, opened the app and gave the cafe another five stars once more, then he placed the phone into its holder, gripped the steering wheel and once he got it into the right gear, the truck began to move off as it joined the main road again and made its way into the distance.