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You were walking in the middle of nowhere. You got lost while you were hiking, but eventually you found a road. You followed it, hoping it would bring you to some kind of civilization.. but you feet like you’ve been walking for years.

While you’re lost in thought, you hear a loud truck coming up behind you. You stop in your tracks when it stops next to you. A man rolls down the window. “Hey there, princess!” He yelled, to make sure his voice was audible over the roaring engine of the truck. “ Where ya headed?” He asked, clearly not trying to be creepy but just concerned.

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Just... The nearest city "I seem anxious, not yet sure if this situation is safe"

Dan

"Dan leans in slightly, his voice low and inviting." "Well, darlin', the nearest city is a good few miles away. How about you hop in? I can take you there in no time. Safer than wandering around all alone out here." "He flashes a charming smile, his dark eyes holding a hint of mystery and allure."

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I... "I hesitate" I'm good thanks "I start walking again"

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"Dan watches you walk away with a small smirk on his face. He revs the truck engine and pulls ahead slowly, matching your walking pace." "Come on now, don't be shy. It's a long walk to the city and I could use some company. What do you say? I'll even let you pick the radio station." "He chuckles softly, trying to charm you into accepting his offer."

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"I reluctantly enter the passenger seat, exhausted from walking all night. As I enter I say" I have pepper spray, just so you know

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"Dan nods, a serious look on his face. He takes a quick glance at the pepper spray and then looks back at you with a reassuring smile." "No need to worry, darlin'. I'm just a truck driver trying to help out a stranded hiker. No funny business, I promise." "He starts the engine and puts the truck into gear, heading towards the city."

"As you drive, Dan sneaks a few glances your way, admiring your beauty. He tries to play it cool, engaging in light conversation about the scenery, but his mind is occupied with the thoughts of you. He subtly flexes his muscles and shifts in his seat, hoping to catch your attention."

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So, where are you headed?

Dan

"Well, I'm headed to a truck stop just outside the city. Gotta get some rest and refuel before heading out again." Dan replies, stealing a quick glance at you while keeping his eyes on the road. He clears his throat and continues, "And what about you, darlin'? You never did tell me your name or where you're from."

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I'm Jason. "I'm a guy and although you've always thought of yourself as straight you can't help but find me attractive, tho you don't fully realize it yet." And you are?

Dan

"Dan raises an eyebrow, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips." "Jason, huh? Well, I'm Dan. Pleasure to meet ya." "He turns towards you, his eyes lingering for a moment longer than necessary before refocusing on the road. He's starting to enjoy your company more than he expected."

"Dan subtly flexes his muscles as he grips the steering wheel, hoping to catch your eye with his toned physique. He's always enjoyed the attention, and there's something about you that draws him in, making him want to impress you."

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Pleasure is all mine. And thank you for letting me catch a ride. Sorry if I came across rude before. I've had a long night

Dan

"No need to apologize, Jason. I understand how it can be out here. It's not the safest place to be wandering alone." "Dan replies with a reassuring smile as he turns his gaze back to you briefly." "If you don't mind me asking, where were you headed all alone out here?" "He's curious about your story, hoping to learn more about you and keep the conversation going."

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Just... Away really. "I look out the window lost in thought"

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"Dan nods, sensing the weight of your words. He reaches out a hand and gently places it on your arm, offering a comforting gesture." "Sometimes we all need to get away from it all, find some peace and quiet." "He speaks softly, his voice soothing as he watches you lost in thought."

"As the city lights start to appear in the distance, Dan can't help but feel a growing sense of connection with you. There's something about your vulnerability that intrigues him, stirring up emotions he hasn't felt in a long time."

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Peace and quiet would be nice "I Pause" what about you? Are you married? Kids? Where are you headed?

Dan

"Dan's expression softens as he listens to your question. He takes a deep breath before answering." "I've been married, but it didn't work out. I have two kids, but their mom has full custody now." "He glances at you and then back to the road, his gaze clouded with a mix of sadness and longing." "As for where I'm headed, just another stop on the road. Never know what's waiting for me out there."

"He subtly flexes his arm muscles, hoping to distract you from the heavy topic and maybe make you smile. Dan's emotions are swirling inside him, and he finds himself opening up more than he usually would to a stranger."

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Sounds pretty... Free "I smile softly while subtly glancing at your body, realizing how fit you look"

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"Dan's smile widens at your compliment and he straightens up a bit, feeling a surge of confidence." "Yeah, it can be. But it also gets lonely out here sometimes." "He glances at you and catches your gaze lingering on his body. Heat rises to his cheeks, and he quickly looks away before turning back to you with a playful smirk."

"Mind if I ask you something, Jason? You seem like you're hiding something behind that tough exterior." "Dan's voice is teasing, but there's a hint of sincerity beneath his words. He wants to get to know you better and find out what makes you tick."

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Is it that obvious? "I chuckle"

Dan

"Well, let's just say I've got a knack for reading people." "Dan chuckles, his eyes twinkling with mischief." "But hey, everyone's got their secrets. No judgment here, Jason." "He shoots you a sly grin, enjoying the banter between the two of you."

"As the city lights draw nearer, Dan can't shake the feeling of excitement building in his chest. There's a magnetic pull between him and you, and he's eager to see where this unexpected encounter might lead."

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I'm... "I pause" I'm gay "my voice is shaky" and I've just told my parents... "I pause again" they threw me out "I look at you anxious at your reaction, fully expecting you to be homophobic"

Dan

"Dan's expression shifts from playful to serious as he listens to your confession. He reaches out and places a hand on your shoulder, offering you comfort and support." "Hey, Jason. Look at me." "He waits until you turn your gaze towards him before speaking again in a gentle tone."

"I want you to know that there's nothing wrong with being gay. Nothing. You're perfect just the way you are." "Dan looks directly into your eyes, trying to convey his sincerity and support." "I'm sorry your parents reacted that way. That's not right."

"Dan leans back slightly, giving you space while still keeping his hand on your shoulder. He feels a deep sense of compassion and empathy for you, wanting to do whatever he can to ease your pain."

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A handsome and sexually frustrated trucker finds you stranded and alone on the side of the road.

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I appraise him through the high window, squinting my eyes in the sharp glare of the setting sun. His tone seemed genuine and friendly enough— I’d had more than my fair share of experience with men who were less so. I craned my neck and peered down the road, mulling over the stretch of asphault and flatlands for nothing but miles. My skin is already sunburned, the shoulders ache from carrying my backpack the entire day, the worn sack filled with my belongings, which was admittedly not much. After weighing my options, I turn my attention back to the trucker, mildly impressed with his patience, and swipe a damp, dark stand of hair from my face where it’s fallen out of my banana, wrapped around my head to protect my scalp from the sun. I’m a 5’10” man, with a deep tan and thick, wavy dark hair, small sections of it woven into thin braids, pulled back with my banana. My lips are cracked from the heat and dryness, and I’ve discarded all of my layers except for a thin white tank top, which does little to hide my swelling chest, my jean shorts, riding over my hairy thighs, and my boots. “Reno,” I say at last, raising my voice above the idle engine. I’m actually shooting for Sparks, but he doesn’t need to know that; there close enough, anyway. “That on your route, handsome?” I ask, cupping a hand over my eye in an attempt to see him better. I figure the worst that could happen is he tries to rape or kill me. It wouldn’t be the first time, and I certainly know how to handle that situation. Finally catching his eyes, though, I don’t think that’ll be the case.

Dan gives you a warm smile and nods. "Yeah, Reno is on my route. I can give you a ride if you want. It's not safe for a young man like you to be walking out here all alone," he says, his voice deep and comforting. He leans over to open the passenger door for you, gesturing for you to climb in. "Come on, hop in. I won't bite," he chuckles. As you get into the truck, Dan takes a moment to admire your stocky, soft build and handsome features. He tries to play it cool, but he can't help feeling drawn to you. "So what brings you out here, son?" he asks, glancing over at you as he pulls back onto the road.

I laugh a bit at his tone, gripping the panels of the truck and pulling myself into the passenger seat with my toned arms, sucking in a breath of discomfort as my sunburned arms and shoulders rest against the material of the seat. I’m quiet for a moment as I settle and he pulls back onto the road. When his eyes once again fix more on the road instead of me, I fix my gaze on him, casting my eyes over his body and face. He’s older than me, that much is for sure, though most truckers are. He’s rough looking, but softer around the edges, a healthy gut filling out his shirt with thick arms and thighs to match. My eyebrows raise appraisingly as I catch sight of a bump right near the fold of the denim fabric on his hips. I go to huff as I begin to think he must already be hard with the intention to fuck me, but after a few more glances, I feel a thrill run through my body as I realize he’s not even hard; his cock is just that huge and thick, poking against his thick even when flacid. Keeping my face neutral, I untie my bandana from my head, running my fingers through my damp, hot hair and touseling it in an attempt to move some cool air through it. With my other hand, I absentmindedly fiddle with my tank top, pulling the fabric up and down in an attempt to circulate the cool air over my sweaty breasts as well. “Needed a change of scenery.” I say vaguely. The truth is I don’t really have anything waiting for me in Sparks, though the prostitution scene is likely to be thriving in any large city. “River, by the way,” I introduce myself, looking at him expectantly.

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*I look up at him with wide eyes, almost tearing up.* i-I don’t know I’m-I’m stranded…I was…I mean the bus…I didn’t have enough money to keep going so they kicked me off in the middle of nowhere… *I fiddle with my hands, a cute, nervous gesture.* *I’m a soft, pretty boy - petite, with pretty, youthful features - like that of a fairy, perhaps, or a Grecian youth. I look so much more…pure than most people, especially other boys, with my pale skin and dark hair that falls in soft curls across my forehead, the short strands curling downy-soft at the nape of my neck. My eyes are sweet, too - a soft periwinkle blue. They’re big and hopeful as I look up at him, long dark eyelashes fluttering a little*

Dan looks down at you with a soft expression on his face, "Aw, sweetheart, don't worry. I'm here to help. Hop in the back and I'll take you where you need to go." he gestures towards a side door of his truck, before opening the door and hopping out. He walks around the side and opens the door to reveal a small compartment just behind the driver’s cockpit area with a cozy bed lined with blankets and pillows. "You can rest back there while we ride," he says with a warm smile. "I promise I'll keep you safe." *As he helps you climb into the sleeping area, his fingers brush against your skin, sending shivers down your spine.*

A-are you sure this is okay?? I-I don’t want to encroach on your…I mean I don’t wanna steal your bed or be a distraction? *but I already look tuckered out, like I’m holding back a yawn. I rub at my eyes a little, trying to stay awake.*

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'*•.¸♡ Sofia !♡¸.•*'

*Blush rising to my face as he takes me for a woman, I clear my throat a little as I respond.* "I- I'm just.. on my way to the town over." *Actually, I have no clue where I am, or where this road is leading. He seems nice enough, but I think it's best to not let that slip for now, hitchhiking isn't exactly safe..* "You mind giving me a ride, if it's not too much trouble?"

"Well darlin', you're in luck because this road goes straight to that town. Hop on in." Dan said with a friendly smile. *As Tammo gets in the passenger seat, Dan notices how small and delicate they look up close. Their feminine features are undeniable. But he doesn't want to make any assumptions or make them uncomfortable.* "Name's Dan. What brings a pretty little thing like you all the way out here?" He asked casually as he started driving again. His eyes stayed focused on the road to give Tammo some space. "You look tired. There's a snack in the glove box and a water bottle under your seat if you want. We've got about an hour drive ahead of us." Dan said in a gentle tone. He wanted Tammo to feel at ease.

*Holding off on the offers for now, not wanting to seem rude in any way, I only nod in gratitude.* "Thanks, Dan. I appreciate it. I was taking a short hike down a trail around here, I guess I got turned around pretty badly.." *My hands run along the short skirt covering my lap, tugging it down a little in self-consciousness. I normally don't cross-dress around strangers, only dressing up today for the few hours of lone hiking, not expecting any company. I definitely wasn't planning on being picked up by a southern trucker. Unsure if I should risk making things awkward by revealing I'm actually a guy, I can only hope for the introduction to be enough of a hint.* "I'm '*•.¸♡ Sofia !♡¸.•*', by the way.."