By Tommyhawk1@AOL.COM
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Truckers have been around for a long time. From the earliest time, when Man first began to trade with other tribes on a regular basis, it was necessary to have men devoted to the exclusive career of carting those goods from one place to the other, delivering the merchandise from the seller to the buyer. Whether these men walked alongside the ponies or mules carrying the boxes, rode atop a horse leading the rest of the train or rode in a wagon, he was the ancestor of the men who arose to drive the vehicles that littered the highways of the later centuries with their large vehicles swearing at pedestrians, smaller vehicles and each other with loud and profane language, evolving along with the technology from the horse-drawn carts to the wagons to the trucks to the ships that traveled on the waters of the oceans and finally to the starships that traveled between the planets of Mankind and the many, many other intelligent species that shared this spiral galaxy of ours. But however much the technology and methods of hauling changed, the truckers, no, despite all that time, they have remained the same, rough, strong, tough-minded, foul-mouthed, fearless men who live life close to the baseline and have no illusions about anything, they know their worth and don't accept anything but their due.
It was easy to see this attitude of the two star-truckers who walked into the bunkroom of their star-freighter squabbling and began to both take off their clothes. Their argument was one as old as time itself as well.
"I tell you, my cock is bigger than yours," Marlon declared to Wesser as he fought the metal closure at his neck on his jumpsuit. Damnable antiquated thing the corporation had given to him anyhow, why couldn't they invest in the magnetic clasps that all the other companies used? He got the metal thing unfastened and then the autozip engaged and his jumpsuit began to slide down his ample, muscled chest.
As they removed their inner clothing, you could see the men in better detail, for their inner wear was nearly head-to-toe. Marlon was a brown-blond haired man with wavy hair, rumpled from the skull-cap he had worn that left just his face clear, his face was rather ruddy toned from the constant glare of starlight unfiltered by atmosphere, his skin otherwise was a pale-tan and carried a goodly quantity of hair of a darker brown color, his body was well-muscled in a manly manner, not the sculpted tones of a body-builder, but the thick muscles of a man who exercised hard and long and didn't care how his body looked as long as it got the job done, whether loading boxes or fucking a partner silly. His cock was still inside a metallic-shell jockstrap worn beneath his inner wear, because they were arguing over cock size and he wanted to reveal it when they had finished their argument and possibly made a bet, but it was a massive lump far larger than any man's had a right to be, the huge mass inside the jock was about the size of a large loaf of round bread made by hand in an outdoor oven. His muscles moved and flexed with every move he made, showing the power he had if he needed it, and promising that if he took you in his arms, you would get turbo-fucked for certain.
Wesser was only slightly different, his hair was black and his eyes were a deep brown shade, his face was also a darker tone than his body skin which was a darker shade of tan than Marlon's, perhaps some Latino blood in him or maybe a bit of black, people no longer cared about such things and the different lines of Mankind had blended a great deal. He was a little shorter than Marlon's six foot two inch height, he stood at five foot eleven and was stouter built, and probably weighed more, and none of his weight was fat, he was a massively muscled man. He was just built out, not up! He could match Marlon at any strength event you could mention, and he didn't doubt that for a moment, nor did Marlon, they got along well, thus their agreement to be fuck buddies for this voyage and ease each other's nut loads. Love had no place in that agreement.
"The hell you say!" Wesser stated, "I had my dong enlarged on Metafin-7 by the Copliks and they are experts at penis-enlargement, mine is big enough to make a Whar-war-war shriek in pain when I jam it up its disposal orifice!" His metal jock was roughly the same size as Marlon's, though a different design, enough to make a sight comparison from them alone impossible.
Marlon chuckled at Wesser's remark about the Whar-war-war, for the Whar-war-wars were, to put it mildly excruciatingly ugly, though they had what had to be the largest penises in the galaxy and their anuses (disposal orifices) were about six inches in diameter. "I'd have to see that to believe it. Even so, mine's not an Earth-bound candy-cane, mine's long enough that even when it's soft, I have to roll it up like a fire hose to keep it in my jumpsuit. You've seen that bulge, haven't you?"
"Hey, I invited you down for a fuck, didn't I?" Wesser said. "Our first trip together, but if we're stuck on this rig for four weeks, I'm getting me some even if you got a cock the width of a swizzle stick!" He stuck out his little finger for an example.
"You should be so lucky. Not only is mine long, but I got it pumped up at the same time, I get it hard and it's thicker than the size of an emission pipe." Marlon mentioned a ship's pipe with a diameter of about seven inches.
"Hah, then I've got you beat for sure," Wesser said. "Mine's thicker by that than the exhaust pipes." He mentioned a pipe system some nine inches in diameter.
"Now that's getting beyond reason," Marlon objected. "You get that big, you've taken yourself out of the running for most of the species in known space. Why did you get it that big for?"
"I used to have a regular partner, a Gliblubibgib," Wesser said. "He and I hauled many a load together. I got it so I could make him happy when I plowed his ass."
"Is that all you do in bed, plow other partners' asses?" Marlon objected. "Hell, I like getting my butt porked as well as the next man, but I expect to ride a hot rump about the same number of times, too."
"You with your emission pipe cock that's longer than your leg?" Wesser countered. "How many species can you ram that up into?"
"I don't have to push it all up inside them to have fun," Marlon said. "And I'm big enough in my asshole to take what I dish out, too. I had that enlarged as well."
Wesser barked a laugh. "Who hasn't who's been on the star lines hauling freight for a while, you want to get laid out in the stars, you got to be ready to take what you can get. Besides, some of those alien cocks are a real hot ride, aren't they?"
"Yeah, have you had a Denkorun prick in your butt yet?"
"Hell, yeah, man, they must have a second brain in their cocks to be that talented when they stick it inside. I can't wait to get back to Denkoru again pretty soon."
"And been taken aloft by a Rognarbsiar flyer and fucked in the air?" Marlon asked.
"Naw, but I hear that's pretty damned awesome, too. How about getting double rammed by a pair of mated Kellsinbras?"
"Ohhhhh, I want to try that, their cocks are together but I hear they can split off when they get hard and inside you."
"Yeah, they do and each one does its own thing inside you. Ohhhhhhh, man!"
By the time they had finished all this talk, both men were getting excited and Marlon said, "To hell with this shit, it's time to put up or shut up, let's get our dicks out and show them."
They pulled off their jocks by depressing a button inside a small recessed box and the jocks fell away and their dongs, freed from confinement and allowed to breathe and flex free, began to breathe free.
Marlon's prong was like he bragged, when it finally was done growing, it was indeed a monstrous thing, six inches in diameter and extending out from his body by nearly fifteen inches. He was proud of his altered monarchial man-beater, and he showed it to the less-than-impressed Wesser.
Wesser's cock was also much as he had said, he had a thicker shaft, the hearty hog-banger he hefted was some ten inches in diameter and stood out some eleven inches from his body.
"Hah!" crowed Marlon. "Mine is bigger, look how much longer it is!"
"So what, mine is a lot thicker around!"
"So what, it wouldn't make a Crollimin cry out!"
"I haven't been in ten parsecs of Crollimia!" Wesser protested. "Look at the roundness of this, consider how much more mine weighs!"
"And how do you want to weigh these, on the ship?" Marlon said. "I say we call off the argument and get on with the fucking. Now bend over and let me get to work."
"I think I should get to ram you first," Wesser argued. "Or are you afraid of my sand-blaster?"
"Hah, my hole is bigger than yours, I should think. I've ridden the poles of the mountain men of Finulon-7, and the dappled glens of the Woodmen of Bavellinum, you think I care about that stubby nub? I think you're afraid of my temple of terror."
"Then you're mistaken, my asshole is wide and long and able to put yours to shame!"
"Mine is the wider hole and deeper, too!" Marlon declared.
"I've got the bigger cock-receiver in my butt."
"Mine is bigger than yours, one woodman brought up a polished pole he had been working on and slid it in and all I did was moan!" Marlon told him.
"Is that all, well, once I saw a temple statue with a prick twice your girth and longer as well, and I ripped off my clothes and climbed up and slid right down that marble dildo all the way down to the base!"
"Mine is bigger than yours!"
"No, mine is bigger!"
"We'll just have to show each other and see what we can do, then!" Marlon decided.
Wesser turned over and showed him and Marlon was amazed. "Well, your hole is wide and deep indeed, and my worry now is that my pipe is going to be like it's playing in a deep lunar crater."
"Hah, now show me yours!" Wesser got a peep and said, "I see you have the makings of an interesting ride, but where mine is wide and tall, yours is a slit that runs from your balls to your spine, I can nearly split you in half and you won't let out a peep, will you?"
"I was given that ability during the procedure," Marlon agreed. "Well, how shall we decide who goes first?"
"Put it to the computer to give us a random choice, I guess."
They did and the computer did the equivalent of flip a coin and chose Marlon for the one to mount Wesser.
They didn't wait for such things as kissing, stroking, saying words of love or anything like that, they were star truckers, and this was two men getting off, Wesser got on all fours, Marlon got on his knees behind him (well behind him) and began the process of feeding his long tube into the huge hole of the man in front of him. He had no trouble inserting it for the reasons he had noted, but once he got in, he was pleased to find the internal intestines were warm and snuggly. "Mmmmm, you make a fellow feel right at home inside, don't you?" he said. His shaft hit Wesser's prostate, also increased in size and Wesser gave a grunt of glory of his own "Guhhhhh-huhhhhh!" he moaned. "Yeahhhhhhh, that pecker of yours is a hell of a long one, and I hope it all feels that good all the way up!"
"It will!" Marlon said and he got into a squatting posture so he could make all of his fifteen inches move. He didn't stop pushing in until he had his entire fifteen inches buried to the base and never did Wesser tell him to stop, he just kept moaning. "Man, how deep are you?"
"Deep enough to take the long dicks I run into. You know that quite a number of aliens can shove in some really deep ones."
"Yeah, you know it, I found one alien on Mettasila who shoved a twenty-seven incher into me, man, I could almost taste that cockhead on my tongue by the time he buried it."
"Bullshit!"
"I said almost."
"Fun to think about."
"I hear there's a planet out on the third arm of the galaxy that can do that, their cocks get longer while they fuck you and before they're done, the cockhead is poking out of your mouth and they jizz out in front of you so you don't even get to taste it."
Wesser laughed, "I guess your colon is clear for a week or so afterwards! All your shit would be shoved out of your mouth first!"
"Yeah, I guess it would. But it'd be worth it!"
"Hell to the yeah it would. Find a star-freighter going there and I'll sign up for it. You going to start fucking me now, or just hold it like that?"
"Oh, sorry." Marlon began to pump his hips back and forth and he wasn't easy about it, Wesser didn't expect it and after all, he got to fuck Marlon the same way when Marlon was done.
Wesser howled like a prostitute who was an expert at her art, but he was really enjoying the fuck he was getting. While on leave, he had to make do with the men on the various planets, most of whom didn't get these enhancements like his fellow star-truckers, for a star-trucker to get a fuck like he wanted, he had to either find a willing alien or find another star-trucker. Like Marlon, eeeee-yoww! "Ohhhh, ahhhh, yeah, man, give it to me, fuck me harder, that's the kind of cock I like in me, big and hard, and damn but you're a long fucker. You know how to wield that long tool, don't you, I wondered about that, ohhhh, ahhhh, damnnn, yeahhhh, come on, man, harder than that, you can't break my ass, it's taken big ass alien cocks that ram a lot harder, uhhhh, uhhhh, uhhhh, uhhhhh!"
"Yeah, ohhhh yeahhh, good ass, good star-trucker ass, man, I was stuck on that backward planet we came from for two months, man, hardly any aliens worth getting fucked by and a bunch of tiny-dicked normal humans, I tried getting four men to team up and fuck me and even they couldn't get it done, I got called a wide-open hole, but I kicked all four of their asses and broke bones and told them that I wasn't a worn-out whore, I was a star-trucker and used to getting some real cocks, so grow some and come back when they had them!"
"Only way to treat a norm Human, how dare they even try to ball a star-trucker, you got to stay away from them, stick to the star-lanes, that's what I do, keep yourself moving, move among the alien lands when you do land. Gahhhhhhh, I love your cock, Marlon, you pack a good cock, mine's better, but you got a good one, too."
"And your ass is a nice one even if it is too big around for me. Once I get inside, you're a tight as a fellow needs you to be! Bet a norm-human gets it in you and he rattles around like marble in a jar!"
"Pretty much. Ohhhh, ohhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, hurry up and come, you got me all worked up and I want to save my load to spray in your ass!"
"I'm raring to blast, it's been rising all this time, uhhhhhh, ohhhhh, UHHHHHH, OHHHHH, UHHHHHH, OHHHHH, UH-OH-UH-OH-UH-OH, UH-UH-UH-UH-UH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH-HUH, HUH-HUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Marlon blasted his load into Wesser and he pumped it deep into the man's body, deeper than any of us have ever imagined in our wildest sex dreams. His entire fifteen inch length was buried to the base as he came and the hot blast shot well inside Wesser, much too far inside for any of it to drip out.
Marlon finished and gasped and as he did, Wesser scrabbled away from him and got the panting man on his back and looked into the passion-glazed eyes, "My turn now, fucker!" he snarled. "Get ready for the keg-mauler!" He hauled Marlon's legs up high, pulled the long, deflating dong up and threw it out of his way onto Marlon's stomach and chest and the head slapped Marlon's cheek and a dribble of his own come smeared his cheek, and Wesser aimed his own stubby broad shaft at the way-wide hole of Marlon's ass. "Hey, your legs spread wider than they should."
"Yeah, my pelvis separates when I need it to." Marlon told him. "Go ahead, it's been reinforced, you won't hurt me."
"Hell if I care right now," slathered Wesser and he jabbed his man-mauler into Marlon's bowels, and Marlon let out a keen, not of pain but of pleasure as the sides of his modified anus parted to let the huge dong slide in between them.
Wesser moaned as he felt the sphincter grip him as he pushed in. "Damn this feels good," he grunted as he got his cockhead in and pushed in the shaft itself. "I bet the aliens fucking you like that when they jam you."
"You bet they do. I put in some time on Tiffiza and the Tiffizoids were..."
"You were on Tiffiza?" Wesser was so astonished that he paused in mid-thrust. "I hear those aliens can really give a man a fuck he'll never forget."
"You're damned right about that. They have multiple cocks that they keep together and plug you with all of them at one time. I had one Tiffiza who had five of them and he pushed all five of them inside me, each of them was about half again a norm-human's size but you put all them together and they were...oh, man, one they get inside you, it's like each one goes into business for themselves. I can't explain it better than that, they're prehensile and very flexible, one of them took control of my prostate and kept me having climaxes again and again all the time he was fucking me. The others were...well, you just have to try it."
"I'd like to, but those star-freighters, you have to get on a list and it's years of waiting to get to the top of that one. You made it?"
"I had a friend at the corporation who pushed me to the top. He got fired soon after, but man, what a vacation that was!"
Wesser shuddered then remembered what he was doing and the fucking he gave Marlon then was epic! He made rough sex look like foreplay, he had Marlon being knocked backwards with every thrust into him and he had to chase the man around the compartment, and even when Marlon fell off the bed, he stayed with him, Marlon upside down on the side of the bed and Wesser fucking him while standing over him, and he held onto Marlon's legs, and that worked a while, but soon they were on the floor and weren't stopped until Marlon was fucked across the floor and up the door until he was in mid-wall and Wesser slamming him there and that was when Wesser reached his orgasm and yelped, "YAHHHH-AHHHH-AHHHH-AHHHH, YIIIIII-EEEEEEEEEE!" It was a peculiar noise to climax by, but Marlon felt the hot jizz bubbling around his bowels as it churned by and dribbled down out of his ass in copious quantities.
"Oh, man, oh, man, oh, man, that was so fucking hot," Wesser gasped when he finished and realized where they were. "Man, how'd we end up here?"
"You fucked me here," Marlon told him as they both crawled back into the bed and lay down.
Wesser thought it through and grinned. "Yeah, I guess I did. Thinking about those hot Tiffizoids! God, I got to try one of those one day. They must be damned good."
"Hey, you weren't so bad yourself. How about you and me pair up for jobs from now on, we can fuck our way around and see which of the aliens are the best at fucking and maybe work up a team for one of the bigger star-freighters," Marlon proposed.
"Yeah, we could work up a team of six or eight and fuck our way around the star-lanes," Wesser thought aloud, musing.
"It's the only way to travel," Marlon said, and snuggled up to Wesser.
This time, for the first time, they did kiss.
THE END
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