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Geordie’s Toy

When I was in my mid teens back in the mid 1970s, I sneaked out of my parents house in Northumberland and decided to hitch hike almost 300 miles to the rock festival at Knebworth.

I got to just north of Newcastle when I was picked up by a very fat, rough looking tipper truck driver wearing one of those old thick dirty donkey jackets heading south of the city. When he stopped at the layby for me he got out for a piss.

He came round to the nearside and stood next to me by the passenger door, took out his cock and started spraying up the side of the truck’s cab, all the time looking at me and smiling. I was fascinated by his cock and the fact I had never watched someone pissing just for the fun of it, he had a ‘semi’ and it must only have been about 4 inches long with a really floppy foreskin.

I was very naïve back then and I would never have considered myself to be bi or gay or anything other than straight. I had never really looked closely at another bloke's cock before and could feel my cock stirring in my jeans which embarrassed me and I tried to hide it from him. I kept watching though as he finished and started shaking his cock then then squeezing the drips of strong yellow piss from the foreskin before licking the drips from his fingers. He winked at me and we both got in the cab.

We headed off south and I noticed that he still had his flies open and his cock out. I kept watching as he played with it at every opportunity and at one point he leaned over, grabbed my arm and pulled me to the middle seat and forced my hand towards his cock. I resisted briefly but I was a little scared of him with his size and strength.

I gingerly touched his cock with my fingers and stroked down the top of it keeping my fingers away from the ‘firing end’. He told me to give it a squeeze and I obeyed, wrapping my fingers round the short fat cock. I loved the feeling and it rapidly grew in my hands so I slowly started to wank it. In no time I could see sticky clear pre cum start to drip in slow motion from his foreskin. He told me to stop and removed my hand as we carried on south.

Once we were out of the built up areas he pulled into a layby and sat back in his seat, hand on cock and asked if I had ever wrestled before. I was totally lost for words and sort of mumbled no. He got out of the cab and told me to follow him. A muddy footpath ran behind a small thicket of trees and brambles to a small open clearing.

It was littered with beer cans and bottles and everywhere there were dirty magazines in various states of cleanliness (something I miss these days is the lack of porno mags in dogging areas) but in the centre were 2 fucking disgusting matresses side by side, covered in dirt and mould and god knows what else.

He took off his jacket and shirt, then removed his jeans but left his far from clean undies on. He stepped on the mattress and beckoned me over. He told me that it was impossible to wrestle clothed so I started to remove my old combat jacket and t-shirt. I kicked my trainers off and he pulled my jeans down to reveal that I had not been wearing pants.

At 14 I was not big for my age and a ‘late starter’ my cock was not fully grown and the hair had only started to grow I was incredibly embarrassed by the whole process. Despite this I found the entire situation incredibly horny and my cock was starting to get hard.

He grinned at me and lunged forward grabbing me around my chest and throwing me on my back with him landing on top of me pinning me down on the filthy damp mattresses. I could feel the bristles of his chin on my belly and he adjusted his grip so that one arm went between my legs and under me.

I couldn’t begin to respond as this was such an alien situation for me and being so young feeling quite helpless so I just accepted what was happening. I felt his mouth close over my cock,and start sucking on my now hard cock. I had never even had a woman do this to me but fuck was I turned on now.

He grabbed my hand and pushed it under his immense belly so that it was touching his cock. I didn’t think twice and started to play with his now heavily leaking penis. My mind was in turmoil, I had been brought up to be clean and hygienic but here I was finding the dirt and decay and smell all around, the truck driver and the complete deprivation of the whole event incredibly erotic.

I was loving the silky feel of the pre cum now covering my hands and sliding my fingers inside the foreskin to feel his sopping glans. My tormentor now changed his grip and with rising panic I could feel his fingers start to play with my sweaty anus. He didn’t seem to mind and even seemed to be enjoying the smell of my dirty ass hole.

The fat man rolled slightly to one side, freeing up my arm and giving me a good view of his small hard and very wet cock. I bent sideways to get closer and could smell the mix of piss and cum from his stained pants and watched the glans appear and disappear as I slowly wanked his foreskin back and forth.

I felt him start to apply pressure to my sphincter now and had a pretty good idea what was coming and I was beyond caring. I parted and raised my legs slightly as he took my anal virginity from me in that foetid place. The feel of my anus being forced open was exquisite and My cock jerked and started to pump my young cum into this obese and greedy cunts mouth..

He moaned a while and then knelt up and started to wank his cock until he gushed his spunk over my still hard cock and balls. I then became aware of my surroundings a bit more and noticed another couple of blokes in dirty work clothes standing by the mattresses wanking each other. The fat man signaled to them to come closer and they too knelt beside me for them to come over my young hairless body.

I was dazed and confused but thoroughly satisfied with the events. I knew then there was more to life than women and there was so much more to be enjoyed in life. He offered me a grimy rag from his pocket to wipe the 3 loads of cum from my body before we dressed again.

He drove me to the next junction of the A1 and dropped me off, giving me a quick squeeze of my cock before leaving.


Based on true events, I was hitching down to Knebworth and was picked up by the dirty fat lorry driver, I was most bizarrely invited to wrestle with him in a filthy little clearing with the disgusting mattress. And we did play with each other's cocks which was a first for me… that seems to have stayed with me through my life. I still find rough dogging areas and dirty, smelly public toilets very erotic places. I miss finding rancid porn mags and trying to unstick the pages for something to wank over but that is another story…
I hope you haven’t minded the bits of imagination and maybe thoughts of what might have happened if I had been a little more forward that day… Hope you enjoyed the read x