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🕑 Added 2024-04-02 13:00:11 +0000 UTC Dave cleared his throat and looked around the sleeper cabin of his semitrailer, making sure one last time that every window was shut and every door locked. His laptop was open and ready, and soon enough the familiar, warm excitement in his cheeks and in his crotch came back. Camming in front of gay men, in a company truck no less, isn’t what the trucker expected to be doing on his slow nights at rest stops. The attention was mesmerizing, and the side income to afford an extra lunch or two just sweetened the deal. With a swift click of the “Online” button, the burly trucker's webcam lit up and signaled to him that his image was being broadcasted to the entire world. The chat was slow for a moment, but soon enough familiar usernames and others totally new popped into existence, Dave could already tell this was going to be a good night. “Evening Daddy Trucker” a familiar username typed, making Dave give a phony smile and wave. Talking was never something he was very good at. As he fumbled the buttons on his shirt, the tell-tale blush crept up his face once again. He took his time removing each article of clothing, savoring the anticipation that it brought. Soon enough, all he had left on was his hat and a pair of worn-out, dingy underwear. With a deep breath, the burly trucker settled himself in and gave his audience an enticing view of his muscular arms and almost-naked belly." The movement in the chat was almost instantaneous. "You want me to... what?" Dave repeated aloud, reading the quickly scrolling lines on the chat. Slowly, as instructed, he placed his underwear against his maw, and deeply inhaled. "Fuck..." Was all he could say, his flaccid cock hardening as he huffed his own musk. It wasn't a new scent, but having it so close to his mouth and nose elicited a reaction he had never experienced before. His mind raced with questions - what if this was someone else's underwear? Would he still want to inhale and taste the sweat and grime of another man? The thoughts swirled around inside his head as he grasped his now hardening shaft, stroking it up and down with increasing fervor. He had never thought about fucking another man before, but if it was like this… The thoughts became more frazzled and confused as Dave continued to stroke, letting a soft moan escape his lips (And making the chat go wild) Would a real cock smell like this? He wanted more, but the anxiety of what that really means soon left his mind, the warm, intense feeling from his cock overwhelming everything else. He needed more, the real thing. He needed cock in his mouth. He needed to be used. He needed the taste - The burly trucker came before being able to finish his thought. “FUCK!” He screamed, pulling back the skin on his shaft as he erupted thick ropes of cum on his belly and the wall behind him. His entire body tensed and released, causing his strained muscles to tremble afterwards from the force of his orgasm. His cock was hot, and already ready for another load. What the hell is going on? The chat flew into yet another frenzy, the chime of tips being dispersed his way for a job well done. Dave smiled. Maybe next time he could give them a real show…
