Trev Harding is a truck driver in his forties who loves having sex with a different twink every night. The only exception to this is one-time trick Grant Hess, a mid-thirties forklift operator on his daily route who could pass for twenty-three. Trev’s life takes a startling turn when he’s told by his latest conquest that the guys at his usual pickup spot see him as a shallow, dirty old man, and pathetic.<br><br>Tail tucked between his legs, Trev is forced to do some soul-searching and asks the one man who might be willing to give him some advice -- Grant. Their frank conversation leads to an unexpected development, and Trev might be willing to try something new, if he can get over his insecurities.

Truck Me All Night Long

Outside the restaurant, I walked with Grant over to where our vehicles were parked.


“Thanks, man. It means a lot to me to have you as a friend. I appreciate you listening to the ramblings of a confused old man.”


“You’re not old, you’re seasoned. With a little pepper thrown in.”


“That right? Like what, cayenne?” I said, chuckling.


“Yup, hot and spicy.” I watched him unlock the door to his Ford truck.


“You doin’ anything fun this weekend?” I asked. For some reason, I didn’t want the evening to end. I was drawn to Grant, wanted to know more about him, what he liked.


“Well, I work on Saturdays, but Sundays I spend cleaning the apartment and watching reruns on MeTV.”


“Sounds kinda tame for a guy like you.” But then, what did I know?


Chapter 10