Taking a detour

Story by Motto on SoFurry

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#2 of Swapping sons

It's the end of the semester and the start of summer. Though PJ isn't looking forward to heading home to see his dad. One text message helps make a change of pace and is set to make PJ's summer a little better.

I was allowed to use lovkuma's art for an icon. So I would like to thank him for inspiring the story with his love for Pete. You can find him on FA as lovkuma and on tumblr as lovmykuma.


Stepping into the shower PJ just rested his head on the cold tiles for a while. The semester was done and now he had the summer to look forward to. He felt good about the close of the semester, especially since he had made good marks and would graduate next year. The only problem was his father.

Pulling back from that thought PJ turned on the shower and let himself get lost in the warmth of the water." Once Max is back from his vacation with his dad I can spend the rest of the summer with him." He thought out loud as he rubbed shampoo into his hair. "Until then I could get a job, stay out of the house." He continued, though knew that would be unlikely. He would have already been looking for a job if he really wanted one.

Shaking off his tiredness and gathering his courage PJ went back to thinking about he'd do to survive the summer. After his mom and dad separated Pistol, PJ's little sister, went to his mom, Peg, and PJ went off to college. Every holiday he'd alternate between visiting his father and mother with Pistol. It had started nice, but as time went the trips to see his parents got more and more tiresome. Neither of their houses felt like a home anymore. With Peg's new husband around PJ always felt like a third wheel. Pete's house always felt like a bachelor pad, one that only had enough space for him as an afterthought. He enjoyed the time he spent drinking and fucking with his dad, but beside work that was all his old man ever wanted to do. After a while visiting either grew to be more work than fun.

As the water grew cold and his thoughts about what to do with his father amounted to nothing PJ stepped from the shower and reached for a towel. Forgetting that Max was the one who bought them and had packed them up. Giving a sigh as he dripped on the floor PJ pushed away the thought of using toilet paper to dry off and instead padded off to his bedroom. Luckily Max and his other roommates had left earlier in the day.

Passing over a towel he used to clean up after he had guys over or his own private time PJ went for his gym bag. Removing shorts, shirts, jockstraps he needed to wash along with his second stash of condoms and lube PJ grabbed his gym towel. Relatively clean PJ used it to dry off.

As PJ reached his head with the towel his phone buzzed on his night stand. With the three long rings he knew it was a text message and not a phone call. So, he let the message wait and instead finished drying off before going for his phone.

Unlocking and reading his father's message PJ was surprised to find it wasn't a message about him being late to pick him up. "Hey son, a friend of mine is coming to pick you up in a while. Miss you boy." The message said. Sending back a quick message that he understood PJ set about gathering all the things he'd need to head home.

Having only a few changes of clothing to pack PJ spent the remaining time he had sitting on the curb outside of his dorm building playing on his phone. The sound of a truck pulling into the nearly empty parking lot peeked his attention, but it wasn't until a large shadow was cast over him did PJ look up from his phone. Standing a few inches in front of PJ stood a large bear with his hands on his hips. Even if the trucker hat emblazoned with Paladin wasn't enough to give away what the bear did for a living his pronounced beer belly, flannel shirt, and scuffed blue jeans would have narrowed the guesses down for PJ.

"You Pete Junior?" The bear asked as he offered a hand up.

Taking the hand PJ let himself be pulled to his feet. "Yeah, though people call me PJ. Guess you're my ride. Was my dad busy?" He asked, a little sullen at the idea work would come over him. Though it was his dad.

"Yes, though by the tone of your voice I am getting the idea not in the way you think." Reaching into his pocket the bear pulled out his phone and swiped across the screen. "Name's Jimmy, and I've been knowing your dad for years now. He gives me a better price than anyone else for my tires." Jimmy went on before turning the phone to show PJ what he was looking for. "Your dad has been fucking my boy for months now." On the screen showed a looping Gif of a younger version of Jimmy with his face full of Pete's cock.

PJ's face grew warm with arousal as he watched the short five second looping picture of his dad fucking Jimmy's son mouth. "So, I am guessing you want to pay him back or something?" PJ asked.

Shaking his head Jimmy said "Nah, I don't hate him for porking my son. I am here to return the favor if you'd want to. Though if not, I can still drive you home or give you money for a bus ride back home." The idea of fooling around with Jimmy made PJ grew hard in his gym shorts. Truckers had always been good in bed PJ found, but they only seemed to have time for a quick fuck. Jimmy was a good-looking guy PJ thought as he looked over the bear again.

PJ's arousal made the choice for him. "Did my dad already give you the money for a bus ride?" He asked watching Jimmy's shoulder's sag a bit. "Cause if he did we can get a motel for the night or just get some really good food."

Jimmy burst out laughing which transformed his face. As he doubled over with laughter Jimmy reached into his pocket and got his wallet out. "Yeah, he did. Though I have to say you both know how to make the best out of a situation." Jimmy finished his fit of laughter and handed the money to PJ.

PJ didn't know how to feel about that, but with the money in his hand PJ handed it back to Jimmy. "I have a better idea, now that I think about it." PJ said. Jimmy smiled wider and wider as PJ explained what he wanted to do with his dad's money.

"Not too far from the tree kid, okay I'll bite. Though want to fool around before then?" Jimmy pressed as his hand drifted near his belt buckle. Which drew PJ's vision to the tent that had growing in Jimmy's pants.

"Lead the way." PJ gestured towards what he assumed was Jimmy's truck parked a few dozen feet away. It was an older model flatbed that Jimmy had kept up. It was painted royal purple and had flood lights bolted onto the top of it.

Grabbing PJ's bags from the curve before he could do it himself Jimmy strapped them down in his flat bed with netting. Testing to make sure it was secure Jimmy slipped into the driver side before unlocking the car to let PJ slip in. "I know you want to wait until we get back to the city, but I know a few trucks stops that we can fool around in." Jimmy began to explain, but PJ's attention was on Jimmy's seat.

"How far back can you slide these seats." PJ wondered as he tried to look for his own lever to move his seat.

Reaching behind his seat Jimmy raised the bench seat that was behind his and PJ's seats before demonstrating how far he could slid back. "First thing installed, I am a fluffy motherfucker and so I need a lot of legroom." He explained "And it makes it easier to clean up." Jimmy seemed genuinely pleased by the fact he could show PJ the modification of his car.

Understanding a bit more about why Jimmy and his father could get along PJ slipped across the seats to settle down in the area between Jimmy's legs. Finding a good fit, he asked "Can you still reach the pedals." Giving a grunt Jimmy slid his seat forward and adjust his steering wheel until PJ snout pressed against the bear's bulge. As Jimmy tested his reach PJ unbuckled Jimmy's pants and unzipped them to press his nose against Jimmy's underwear bulge.

"Fuck kid, I can but we'll have to go slow and if you want out I'd have to stop." Jimmy's voice was husky and labored. His cock jumped in his briefs underwear as he talked, the fabric stretched and stained by the pre-leaking from the shaft.

"No cops will stop you around here and I am fine with that. Just make sure we don't crash, and I'll make sure both of us have fun." PJ assured Jimmy. Even though it was a tight fit it wasn't the first time PJ would be spending a few hours in a tight place using just his mouth and hands. The dozen or so frat parties he spent at the house's glory hole would make road head easy.

Giving PJ enough time to get his cock out of his underwear Jimmy started the truck. Though Jimmy didn't start driving until PJ had wrapped his lips around Jimmy's cock. The bear had a real jawbreaker between his legs. PJ found the weight of it satisfying against his tongue as he began bobbing his head up and down while Jimmy pulled the car out of the parking lot.

By time the truck hit the speed bump just outside of the parking lot PJ pushed Jimmy's cock all the way down his throat and sucked hard. Leaving PJ groaning in pleasure as the car raddled and Jimmy's groin pressed into his face. Jimmy just cursed and that was its own kind of pleasure for PJ.

Having all the time in the world PJ went slow and enjoyed Jimmy's length. Sucking from base to tip he savored the taste and feel of Jimmy's pre-coating the inside of his tongue. It wasn't as salty as PJ thought it would be, a good change from the guys at school. The taste was almost not there, just warm and slick.

After what PJ judged to be the first handful of miles PJ brought his hand into the mix. Since he wanted Jimmy to keep his eyes on the road he restrained from putting on a show by slapping Jimmy's cock on his tongue or face and instead sucked mostly on the first few inches while he pumped the rest of the length in a tight grip.

It wasn't long before Jimmy laid an urging hand on PJ's head and ground his hips up to press his cock balls deep. Understanding that meant Jimmy was getting close and PJ pulled his hand away. Following the hand's gentle instructions PJ pressed forward and held his nose to Jimmy's groin. Jimmy curled his fingers into PJ's hair as he barreled towards climax.

"Stay kid." Jimmy demanded with a firm grip before PJ got the chance to pull up as he reached the point of no return. PJ hand not intention to pull back and stayed put as the cock started to pulse in his throat. Ready for it PJ swallowed Jimmy's load, further working his throat around the bear's spasming cock.

Sinking back into his seat with a satisfied groan Jimmy focused on the road while his hand played in PJ's hair while his cock softened. As the cock softened enough to leave him able to breath PJ kept Jimmy in his mouth and sucked gently.

After a few dozen miles PJ moved is focus onto the bear's balls. Pulling them out of the Jimmy's jeans PJ used both hands to rub them and gently roll the skin between his fingers. Taking great care to listen to Jimmy as he did to gauge his reaction.

Pulling back PJ kept the first few inches of the hardening cock in his mouth. When Jimmy figured that was all PJ planned to do while playing with his balls the big man grunted and shifted lower in his seat. Giving PJ further access to his junk.

One load and countless miles behind them Jimmy's car pulled into a gravel parking lot. The stones crunching under the tires and pinging off the bottom of the truck. "We're here kid, now can you stop?" Jimmy asked as he pulled his seat back as far as he could. A strand of pre and spit connected Jimmy's cock to PJ's mouth as he pulled back. It snapped under its own weight as PJ used the back of his hand to clean his mouth and chin. Jimmy's underwear was soaked with PJ's effort to edge him.

Making himself decent enough to step out of the car into a public place Jimmy exited the car. PJ was right behind him and had to shield his eyes as his eyes adjusted to the sun. "I'll go pay for the room." Jimmy grunted, sounding more than a little frustrated. PJ stood in the parking lot of an old motel that was on the way between his college and the city.

The sign for the motel still advertised color television and cable as a plus. Though PJ hadn't chosen the motel for its admontites. Having seen it so many times on his way to and from his college he imagined what it would be like to spend a night of passion at the motel.

Key in hand and with an urgency in his step Jimmy came back. Grabbing a handful of PJ's ass Jimmy pulled them both towards the room. The inside of the motel room was about what PJ expected out of a motel. All except for the one thing. Positioned on the wall next to the bed's headboard was a metal box that promised a massage for the price of a quarter.

Closing the door behind them Jimmy quickly began to undress. "With how long you kept me on the edge kid I plan to wear your ass out." Jimmy promised as he pulled his shirt over his head. Having spent his time between Jimmy's legs hoping Jimmy would get worked up PJ was all too happy to strip off his clothes.

With his clothes off first PJ flung himself onto the bed. Not long after Jimmy stepped up to the bed. Grabbing PJ by his hips Jimmy pulled the feline back until his legs hung off the edge. Squeezing PJ's fat ass and kneading it between his strong fingers Jimmy took a moment before he crouched down. "Let's see how you like it kid." Jimmy's voice was all menace before he started paying PJ back for the teasing he'd done.

Pushing his face into the soft cheeks Jimmy slurped at PJ's hole. The ring tensed up and tried to refuse Jimmy out of reflex, the bear was having none of it. Over and over he dragged his tongue over the hole and pressed against. Stifling a moan in the bed PJ's body relented under Jimmy tongue. Jimmy kept going still, returning what he had experienced in the car back on PJ.

Spit covered PJ's ass and ran down Jimmy's chin as he kept at it. After licking for what feels like hours to PJ but had to be no more than a handful of minutes, Jimmy began tongue fucking PJ's hole. The fat tongue was long enough to tease PJ's prostate and then some. Keeping his tongue flat Jimmy stretched PJ in all the right ways to have him grabbing at the bed sheets.

The pleasure built up to a point where it was just too much for PJ. He was sweating and squirming as Jimmy exacted his revenge. It wasn't enough to get PJ off by itself and his mind was too full of the pleasure Jimmy's tongue brought to do anything but squirm.

Pulling away from PJ's ass finally Jimmy gave it a playful slap as he rose to his feet. PJ only had enough time to get in a few shuddering breaths before his hips were grabbed again and Jimmy pressed his cock against the saliva slick hole.

Forcing PJ's legs further apart to allow himself enough room Jimmy pushed inside of PJ with one hard shove that shook the both PJ and the bed. Pulling PJ's hips up so that his ass was just at the right height for him Jimmy went to town. Between the time he spent eating PJ out and the near constant pre from PJ's teasing Jimmy had no trouble starting a quick pace.

Wanting it bad PJ's propped himself up and buried his face in the bed. For how big Jimmy was he moved fast, fucking PJ's ass hard with quick thrusts of his hip. Starting out in doggystyle position Jimmy quickly hunched for PJ, laying his bulk on top of PJ.

The first orgasm of the night ripped out of Jimmy with a cry and the bear didn't stop. His hips just kept on going as his cock spasmed. PJ came soon after Jimmy did. His cock pinned between his belly and the bed, staining them both his seed.

Somewhere in the haze of pleasure the two switched position and PJ was on top of the bear straddling his hips. Holding onto either side of the bed PJ bounced his hips up and down Jimmy's cock. His round stomach bouncing against his thighs as much as his ass did against Jimmy's lap. "That's it." Jimmy growled as he reached up to grasp PJ's chest. Grabbing the nipples of the soft moobs between his thumbs and index fingers Jimmy rolled the nubs back and forth, pulling at them gently.

The smell of sex permeated the room as both Jimmy and PJ were covered in sweat and an increasing amount of cum. Neither minded as they drifted from one orgasm to the next. As Jimmy's loads dwindled to almost nothing the pair kept going, feeding of each other's energy and lust.

When they finally did stop night had started to creep in. Curling himself around PJ Jimmy pulled the younger man close. The bear's firm cock still pressed against PJ's cheeks, his hole leaking cum. Though both were far too tired for another round.

PJ was content and ready to fall asleep in the bear's arms when he felt Jimmy sit up. "Let's see if this old thing works." Jimmy said before PJ lifted his head enough to watch him drop a few quarters into the box on the wall. PJ waited in anticipation until the bed began to sway. It wasn't so much a massage as a slow rocking. But it was enough to make sleep for the exhausted pair that much easier.

A few hours later, when night was in full swing PJ woke up, laying against Jimmy's soft body. The bed had stopped moving and PJ focused on Jimmy's breathing. The belly pressing into PJ moved slightly with each inhale of breath Jimmy took. "You awake?" Jimmy asked, his rough from sleep. Rather than saying anything PJ pressed back against Jimmy. "No more of that right now, we'll have fun with what your dad has planned. Now though we should get going, you can nap in the truck."

Before PJ could voice his displeasure for the idea Jimmy sat up, robbing PJ of his warmth and softness. Fantasies of riding alongside Jimmy in his semi bounced through PJ's head as he worked up the energy to sit up. By the time PJ sat up Jimmy was fully dressed and moved to help him up. "I need the bathroom." PJ told Jimmy as he got up and unceremoniously waddled to the bathroom, clinching to reduce the amount cum leaking from his hole. A lot of what Jimmy pumped into him had leaked out while they slept, but not enough.

As PJ sat on the toilet he thought back on what he had done. Before college he had still been a virgin too scared to come out of the closet. Three years in and he had just fooled around with an older trucker he just met. Who he could only assume was going to take him back to his dad for a sex party with said trucker's son. The idea both made him flush in embarrassment and feel proud.

Finishing in the bathroom PJ stepped back out to the motel room to get dressed. Once he had put on the basketball shorts and t-shirt he left his dorm in PJ stepped outside to where Jimmy had started his truck. Wrapping his arms around himself to ward off the cold PJ moved quickly to the car and got inside.

He was greeted with a smile and a nod from Jimmy before they pulled out of the motel. Tired as he was PJ found himself slipping back into sleep as they hit the highway. The soft rumble of the truck coupled with the warmth for its heater was enough to pull PJ back into sleep.