Are you going to San Francisco? 

Day 1.

„Stupid … fucking … cunt … piece of … SHIT!!! Start … to … WORK!!!“ The truckers fist hit the dashboard hard as he tried to get the AC running again. Of course this was bullshit. Who ever repaired an air conditioning with a fist. The 47 year old green orc felt sweat running down his back and his body, soaking his wifebeater and his cutoff jeans-shorts. A big tribal tattoo decorated his left arm from the wrist over his shoulder and left chest. The same pattern of loops and stylized taurus and other mystical figures climbed up his right leg, from the upper side of his calf over his thigh and disappeared under his sweaty shorts to cover his right ass-cheek. His dirty white jockstrap layed on the mattress in the back of the sauna he called his semi truck because it was soaked like he had pissed them. 
15 tones of quinoa through the desert of Nevada to San Francisco. What a job. 
>>Quests for gold at the medieval, driving healthy food in modern days.<<, Urlok thought sweating. 275 pound of muscles and fat, shaped with the typical trucker belly on 6.2 foot, green skin and a set of impressive looking tusks were just wet. 
He lifted his baseball cap and wiped sweat off his head, his mohawk wet like he‘d just taken a shower. „Shit. … I‘ll need more water if this keep going.“, he muttered as he fished another cold bottle out of the cooler. 

30 miles passed by. The semi just climbed up a hill as the trucker spotted something some miles ahead in the distance. „Oho. What do we got here?“
2 miles ahead his eyes spotted somebody walking at the road. As he came closer he recognized a other green silhouette. Another orc. But way smaller. Not a trucker after all. The orc was young. Slim. Maybe about 5.8 foot high and weighs no more than 150 pounds. The word >>Twink<< jumped in his mind but he shook his head, snickered about the fact his pants was thinking before his brain. >>Just a young hitchhiker or someone with a broken car.<<, his brain helped him out. 
Urlok slowed down. The young orc was wearing cargo shorts and a yellow shirt. His feet were in black chucks and on his back he had a dark green camouflage backpack with a skateboard tied on the top.
„Not the best footwear for the desert, boy.“, he muttered. The truck passed the young orc and stopped at the side of the road.

God, such a heat. Kevin wiped sweat off his forehead and his wet, brown hair and watched the dust at his shoes. His shirt was unbuttoned, showing his bare, hairless green chest as he walked the road. A semi truck passed by and stopped. >>Must be my lucky day.<< 
He trotted to the passenger side and opened the door. A hairy, sweaty orc came in sight, the frame of a typical trucker. Sweaty white … well, more grey … wifebeater over his firm trucker belly, cut-off jeans shorts and working boots. A blue and white baseball cap was on his head and a black mohawk was visible under it at the back. „Hey there. Are you going to San Francisco?“
„Not directly, but my last tour end in San Francisco in 3 days. If ya don’t mind about that broken AC, kiddo …“ The trucker waved  his head to signal the young skater-orc to jump in.
„Hm, no AC, oldtimer?“ Kevin waited some moments, waiting for any reaction for his teasing back for the word >>kiddo<<. But the trucker just smirked. „Well, at last I don’t bother you with my hitchhiker-odor then I guess. … And it‘s better then walking. Thanx.“ The young orc pealed his backpack from his wet back and climbed up into the cabin.
Urlok peeked over, saw the rainbow pride flag on the backpack as it landed on the seat and smirked. >>Oh. Nice.<< he thought by himself. 
Kevin grabbed his backpack. „Back in there?“, he asked and he threw it on the mattress as the trucker nodded. A wet, grey, dirty jock jumped into his eyes as the trucker-orc drove off and the young orc noticed the musk. >>Damn.... mmmm.<<, he snickered to himself as he inhaled the musk and sat down. 
„Sooooooo … What does someone like you alone in the desert, kiddo?“, the trucker asked as he pulled a bottle of water out a cooler and sipped at it. „Oh, sorry. Be my guest.“, he pointed quickly at the cooler.
„Thanx. … And I’m 20.“. That was a lie. He just turned 18 yesterday. „I‘m not a >>kiddo<<.“, he said as he pulled a cold bottle and drank eagerly. 
„Naaaa, don’t think about it. We "Boomers" call all "Millennials" kiddo. Hahahaha.“ Urlok laughed loud. The young orc smirked, showed his smaller tusks. 
„So what ya doing outside here?“, the trucker asked again.
„I‘m - moving to San Francisco. Starting a new life there.“, Kevin answered. He didn’t say anything about his so-called human dad who kicked him out as he came out to him. How he hitchhiked from Bolder Colorado to California, making money by sucking cocks or riding them sometimes. 
„What ya giggling, kiddo?“, the hairy orc asked as Kevin remembered the small dicked human hipster in his porsche who kicked him out after the young orc made him came in only 30 seconds.
„Nothing.“ he answered as he stood up to grab something out of his backpack. „So what’s your name, boomer?“, he teased again. His right hand reached out unobtrusively for the dirty jockstrap and touched it. It was damp wet and musky and the young skater-orc moaned quietly as he sniffed his hand.
Urkoks eyes watched the slim ass wiggle right next to his face as he answered: „The name is Urlok. Nice to meet ya, kiddo. What’s yours?“ The trucker-orc was glad his thick dick was laying in the right side of his cut-off jeans shorts so the young orc couldn’t see it that easy. Now he regretted it to cut off his jeans THAT short so the grey pockets peeked out a bit as the tip of the thick boner was sneaking out and the glans under the foreskin with the hint of red in the green skin tone was drooling. He cleaned his wet glans and licked the pre off his hand quickly so the youngster didn’t smell it and clam down a bit. 
„Kevin here. Nice to meet you too, Urlok.“
„Kevin.“ Urlok rise his eyebrows like Spock. „Not a really orcish name, isn’t it?“
„Ha! Ask my adoptive parents.“, Kevin answer as he sat down again.
„Oh. … I see.“ The trucker swallowed. „Anyhow. There’s a truckstop coming up in 20 miles. Need some go-go juice … and more water. Shitty AC!“ He smacked the dashboard again. „If ya want to jump out there …“
„No no. I can live with a broken AC. Just … “ Kevin pealed himself out his shirt and was only wearing his cargo shorts and chucks. „… let me get out of this.“

102°f hit the two orcs as they jumped out the semi. Urlok was filling up diesel in the semi as Kevin came out the store with water, sandwiches and other food and supplies.
A human woman just started to refill gasoline in her car as Kevin waked the the truck. Sweat was running down his bare upper body and she saw him panting. 
„Hey, boy. Are you ok?“, she asked as she walked to the truck too. Urlok saw her in the corner of his eyes and swallowed. >>Oh shit.<< he thought by himself.
„I’ll call the cops. “, she whispered after she peeked over to the older, hairy, sweaty orc, putting a hand on the green shoulder … and pulled it back quick because the sweat.
„What the fuck, Lady?“ Urlok was about to walk over but was surprised by the young orc.
„Wow wow WOW! Listen, "Karen"!“ Kevin putted down the box angry and pulled out his own smartphone, started to film. „First: I‘m 20, not your "boy". 
The "Karen" swallowed. „But … you’re running around here half naked with that old …“, she started but got cut off by the young skater-orc again.
„Are you high or something?“ He pointed at the truck. „I‘m working with my dad here, our AC is broken and there’re 4 MILLION degrees in there. We work our ASS off so your kind can eat your fancy food and the first thing you get into your sick mind is that I’m kidnapped or something and CALL MY DAD A PERVERT?!“ 
"Karen" stepped back more and more with wide eyes as the young orc start yelling.  
Urlok had problems not to laugh loud but managed to acted straight. „Ok, kiddo. That’s enough! Get the food inside. … I- I‘m sorry, ma‘am. Without air conditioning he‘s always …“, the trucker-orc started, but she went to her car quick, pulled out the fuel nozzle as fast as she could and drove off spinning tires. 
Without saying anything both orcs finished they business, jumped in the semi again and drove off too. ……… And almost broke down laughing loud in the cabin as they hit the road!
„Oh my god!“ Urlok wiped tears off his eyes as he laugh, also did Kevin. 
„Her face. HER FACE!“, the young orc panted and the semi had to manage 10 more miles befor the orcs clam down. 

5:10 pm:

„Shit, this heat is killing me.“, Kevin moaned. He leaned back in his seat, wiping sweat off his bare, hairless chest. 
„We’ll take a break soon. Drink some more water.“, Urlok answered. But the younger orc shock his head.
„More Water and my bladder explode.“ He snickered. He put his head outside the window to cool down a bit and the trucker-orc had view of the soaked back of the cargo shorts.
Urlok peeked at the pride flag again. „Err ...ya could get naked then.“, he tryed his luck.
„Wait, what?“ Kevin pulled his head back in. „Are you kidding me?“
„Why not? No one can look up here. They‘ll think ya just shirtless. The road is empty … I drive naked sometimes too.“ He looked at the backpack and to the young orc again. „ … and I don’t care if ya get naked.“, he winked and grinned. 
„Oh … ok“ The young orc shrugged his shoulders with a smirk and lifted his feet one by one to untied his chucks. The white socks with the blue and red rings at the top  where sweaty as he pulled off his shoes, but he left them on his feet as he sat them on the cabin-floor again. 
Urlok bite his lips as he watched the younger orc unbutton his soaked shorts and pulling them down. The wet pants landed in the back and there was only a soaked, almost transparent white slip left. The boys thumb slipped into the waistband, pulled it down … and Urlok started to laugh very loud!
„Heeeeeey! What’s YOUR problem?“, the young orc asked a little angry. 
„No … hahaha … it’s- it’s not what you think!“ The trucker orc try to clam down. „It’s just …*snickers* … ya such a cliche of a millennial. Ya millennials are ALL shaved down there. I SWEAR!“ He pointed at Kevins hairless dick. No pubic hair or treasure trail. All clean-shaven.  
„Oh …“ Kevin stared with his dirty slip at his ankles … and start to snicker as he understood. Maybe this old orc wasn’t that bad. 
„Ok ok. Maybe you’re right. … But not everyone of us.“ Kevin looked at the button of Urloks cut-off jeans shorts and saw the hair peeking out. „And by the way, I bet YOU look like a 70s porn movie down there.“, he laughed, formed the size of an basketball with two hands and said: „THIS since of a bush!“ He pulled his slip off his ankles and throw it in the back too. 
„Aaaaaah. Muuuuch better. … You know what, Boomer? I always wanted to try something. Give me your hand!“ With that words the young orc squatted on his seat, grabbed Urloks hand … and leaned his bare arse outside the window as much as he could! „WOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOO!“, Kevin screamed happy. His ballz wiggled in the wind and the young orc laugh. „Damn! … That it FUN!“ 
Urlok couldn’t help. He laughed, felt his boner grow in his cut-off jeans shorts and peeking out again. 
The young skater-orc just climbed in again, turned his sweaty ass to the trucker as he got off the seat and felt a quick lick on his ass-cheeks. He grinned. „Hehe. What was that for?“, Kevin asked with a smile as he hopped back in his seat. He pealed off his sweaty sneaker socks too and rested his bare feet on the dashboard.
„Just cause.“, Urlok smirked. The kiddo tasted good. 
Kevin looked over. „What about you, Boomer? Want to give you some air down there too?“
„I don’t know if that’s WOW!“ The trucker-orc gasp as the hairless, young orc reached over and rubbed the hardon at his right thigh. The tip drooled in the boys hand and the older orc bite his lips. 
„I don’t mind either, you know?“. Kevin grinned as he unbutton the jeans shorts. 
„O-okay?“ Urlok lifted his ass and Kevin slowly pulled down the truckers shorts. There was no undies under it. Damn, that old fucker was musky! … He liked that! „ I knew it.“, the Young orc said with a grin as he saw the black bush of pubic hair.
 „But don’t suck it!“ 
Kevin looked confused. „Why? … don’t you like a good blowjob?“, he asked as he pulled the wet shorts away from the truckers boots.
„Oh, do.“, Urlok answered with a grin. „But last time someone gave me the head when I was driving we almost died.“
„Holy shit! No way!“ The young orc snickered and leaned back in his seat, the bare feet on the dashboard again. „But this is okay, right?“
Kevins left arm found the head of the trucker. He pulled off the cap and started to rub the wet, black mohawk. His green hand rubbed the wet, shaved skin of the head and the hair, let the sweat shoot everywhere. Urlok moaned at the touch. His trucker-meat was fully hard. Only 6.5 inch long but 3 inch wide the uncut meat stood up proudly, twitching with every heartbeat. 
Kevin himself spreaded his legs wider. With his bare soles on the glass he started to play with his hardon a little, stroked the 1.8 inch slim but long meat all the 8 inch up and down in his sweaty green hand. His foreskin was very long and pre was drooling out the little trunk at the top of his glans as he looked at the trucker, inspecting the tattoo that climbed up from his right leg to the big ass.
„But lets be honest. Ya AIN‘T 20, right?“ Urloks right, hairy hand reached out for the chest of the hairless young orc. The thick green fingers found the hard nipple and played with it as he talked. „Ya barely 18. … Don’t get me wrong. I got no problems if guys younger then me. … but I don’t like to be lied.“
Kevin looked outside the window but turned his head to Urlok. He looked right into his eyes to show him he wasn’t lying anymore. „Okay. … I turned 18 yesterday. I swear! It’s just … A lot of interesting guys think I’m looking like 15 or 16 or so, so they back up. … Well, the pervers pay good for a little …“ He stopped. „And … I kinda liked you as I saw you, so … I didn’t wanted YOU to back up too.“
„Well, Happy birthday then, kiddo. I believe you.“ Urlok smirked and rubbed the youngsters neck friendly. „But I have to warn ya. This orc can be a really kinky motherfucker some times, kid… i mean, Kevin.“ 
The skater-orc smiled back dirty. „You can keep calling me kiddo. … Somehow it start to turn me on … daddy.“
„Naaaaaaa.“ Urlok snickered. „Stay with Boomer.“
Kevin stood up. „And don’t worry about that »kinky motherfucker-stuff«, hehe.“ The young orc lifted Urloks right arm and licked and sniffed the sweaty, hairy pit with a moan, rubbed his slim, drooling hardon on Urloks waist as his other hand grabbed the truckers dirty jock from the back of the cabin. „I‘m an orc after all. … mmmmm“, he murrend lusty as he sat down again, the older orc‘s dirty jock in his hand. „But you … you don’t want me to shit on your chest or something, right?“
„Ewww, noooo! … That’s gross!“ Urlok grinned. „Hey, there’s a quiet spot, 15 miles ahead. Perfect to …err … rest, ya know?“
Kevin leaned back in his seat again, layed the cup of Urloks dirty jockstrap on his face and inhaled the musk with his hands behind his head as he moaned: „I thought you'd never ask.“, he grinned lusty.

The semi ticked as the engine was turned off and the truck cooled down. „Nice lake. I like that spot.“ The young orc jumped out the cabin naked. Urlok walked around the truck, saw the sweaty young orc stretching in the sun. He had left his wifebeater in the cabin, his basecap on his head again and his feet were out of his working boot and inside some yellow flip flop sandals. A big ring, about 1.2 inch in diameter, was pierced through the left of his big nipples and the piercing gleamed in the sun without the wifebeater covering it. „Not only the lake looks nice. … mmmmm“ 
Both orc were hard and Urlok wrap his right arm around the young orcs shoulder, a rainbow towel over his own shoulder. „The most quiet spot at Utah Lake. Hard to find.“
„That’s true.“, Kevin smiled and murred lusty as he licked the older orcs hairy chest and nipple. „Err … how do we … you know … clean up?“ He pointed at his ass after he stopped.
Urlok grined. „I got a water tank. … Hop on.“ The trucker-orc spreaded the towel on a plate between cabin and trailer and patted on it with his hairy hand.
„Wait. Right here?“
„Yeah. Here, I‘ll show ya.“ The young orc stepped back and watched the older orc climbing up to the plate. He noticed the drain in the dust under the semi and he wonder how well prepared this older orc was. 
Urlok pulled a hose with a cylindrical shower head out of the top of the cabin and grinned. „Ya see? Just like that.“ 
He grabbed a handle at the cabin and squatted, his big tattooed ass pointing away from the truck to the drain. He opened the hose and moaned as he pushed the spurting little shower head up his hole. 
In this pose Kevin noticed the triable ended between Urlock‘s hairy ass-cheeks in a big sun, the red rim in the center. >>Daaaaaaaaaaamn!<<, he thought .
The first dirty stream shoot out the orc-hole and Urlok flushed the second time. A already cleaner second stream was pushed out his red hole as he felt a soft hand on his right tattooed ass-cheek. An almost clear stream of water escaped the hole the third time and Urlok moaned as Kevin‘s hand fondled his ballz and his dick. „Gnnh … That feels good, kiddo. … mmmmmmm.“
The hairless hand slipped  up and down the thick dick, rubbed pre all over it. A last clean stream of water spurted out the tattooed, red rim between the green ass-cheeks as Kevin rolled back the truckers foreskin. 
The older orc rinsed the outside of his ass one last time and Urlok turned around, parking his clean ass on the towel on the plate of the semi. 
„Shit, kiddo. Ya really an eager one, aren’t ya?“ The older orc tousled Kevins head and the short, sweaty brown hair as the boy rubbed the inner side of his thighs in the sun.
„Oooh, you can bet on that, boomer. … mmmmmm.“ The young, hairless skater-orc moaned as his lips touched the slick glans. The thick head slipped between his tusks and his lips, filled his mouth good with size and a bitter, salty taste. The musk of pre and piss and sweat filled the young orc’s nose and the hairy trucker-orc leaned back, panted hard.
Urlok kicked off his flip flop sandals, his bare feet searched for the hairless dick of Kevin. They found the slim, drooling member and squeezed it between the soles , covered them with the pre and made the boy gasp. „mmmmm ... ya like that, kiddo?“
Kevin panted and nodded as he rubbed the thick orc-dick slowly. The thick toes rolled back Kevins long foreskin and the boy humped the soles slowly, moaned with a lusty smile. „Ffffuck. … I - I never tried that be - … gnnh! … before. … Feels good. ... *pant*“
Urlok layed his hand on the young orc‘s head again and pushed him back on his wet dick. 
Kevins tongue licked around the glans, was digging in the wide piss-hole as Urloks left foot slided down to the ballz, let the little sack slip between two toes and he pulled slightly as his other foot pressed the boy’s dick at the hairless belly, massage it under the sole to make Kevin moan loud around his stinky trucker-meat. 
A big glob of pre climbed up the fat dick and covered the young orc‘s cheeks and tongue and Urlok pushed the boy off his dick slowly.
„Ssssshit! ... Easy, kiddo. *pant pant* … I got pleanty of loads for ya. But I like to put my first load somewhere really special.“ Urlok rubbed the pre-covered cheeks of Kevin who was smiling up to the trucker and the older orc said with a dirty grin as he looked on the pre on his foot: „But KIDDO can fire his load wherever and as often as he like and can, hehe.“
Urloks feet got off the young orc‘s slim hardon and he wrapped his legs around the boy’s waist, the pre-covered soles rubbing on the firm ass-cheeks. He pulled Kevin closer with his legs, kissed the boy, licked pre off the cheeks and wrestled with the tongue.

„Ya mind if I clean ya up now?“ Urlok grinned lusty.
„You … want to flush me?“ Kevin looked up. „I thought you‘re not into scat.“, he said. 
„Heeey. Just because I‘m not into shit doesn’t mean I’m scared of it. … I just don’t like to play with it.“ He smirked. „But it always turn me on to give a firm arse a good enema. … Grrrrrr.“ He kissed the young orc again and fondled the wet, slim dick with his sweaty hand. Urlok slided off the plate as they kissed. The two sweating orcs glistened in the sun as they turned and kiss and the trucker-orc lifted the slim orc’s ass up on the towel.
„No big deal, kiddo.“ Urlok‘s hand patted on the plate and Kevin lifted his bare feet on it to stand up after the trucker washed sand off them. The boy turned around and squatted, showed the older orc his firm ass. He’s right hand took hold at the handle of the cabin, with his other hand he pulled his left ass-cheek aside and showed his sweaty orc-boycunt a bit.
„Grrrrr … Fucking nice.“ Urlok licked his lips as his right hairy hand pulled the other ass-cheek aside and exposed the light red pucker. Sweat glistened on the wrinkles of the rim.
The trucker-orc rubbed his thumb on the wet rim, made Kevin moan and gasp as water splashed on his ass and ass-crack.
Somehow he expected cold water, but of course the sun heated up the water tank all day. 
The splashing shower head came closer and closer to the skater-orc‘s rim and made Kevin grunted as the head popped in and injected the warm water.
>>Ffffffuuuuck! …<< The pressure! The sound of splashing water! All the water he drank today! Kevin bite his lips.
Urlok pulled the shower heat out the young orc‘s cave and dirty water was pushed out into the drain. Kevin panted and the older orc asked: „Ya alright, kiddo?“
„Yeah. … *pant pant* … I was just surprised.“ He snickered and grunted again as the older orc flushed him a second time.
Kevin‘s dick twitched. The water pressure in his guts pressed on his filled bladder even harder after the third flushing and he rolled his eyes as the clean water stream splashed out his red boy-cunt with high pressure and in a high arc. 
Urlok rinsed off the green ass-cheeks and was about to flush it one more time, but Kevin stopped him. „Shit, wait! …gnnnnnhhhh! All that water.“ The young orc turned around, faced Urlok. „I … I need to piss.“ He smirked shy.
Kevin was about to jump off the semi, but the hairy trucker-orc placed a hand on the boy’s hairless chest quick.
„Wow wow, wait. … Ya not …“ Urlok grinned dirty, pulled off his sweaty basecap as he talked and knelt on the ground under the younger scatter-orc. „ … going to waist all that juice, don’t ya, kiddo?“
Kevin looked down on the hairy, sweaty, kneeling orc … and smirked dirty too. „You nasty motherfucker.“, he said slowly as he stood up. Urlok was jerking his thick dick as he looked in the boy’s eyes … and moaned as Kevin started to piss!
The musky yellow stream splashed on his head and the hairy orc moaned as he washed his black mohawk in the stream. Hot piss was running down his face and his green body as he milked his boner, let the trucker-orc moan loud in the desert. 
Kevin grinned down lusty as he played with his stream, aiming everywhere on the hairy trucker … 
Urlok just catched some piss with his mouth … and opened his eyes wide with a smile as the younger orc bended back, pulled up his hard dick … and pissed all over himself too! 
„Fuck YEEEEEEAAAH, kiddo! … mmmmmm, good booooooooy.“ The piss-wet trucker-orc stood up, lifted and sucked the small, piss-covered foot of Kevin and rubbed the piss on the skater‘s legs and ass as the yellow stream slowly stopped.
„Shiiiit. … Ya really a thoroughbred orc, kiddo. … grrrrrrr.“ Kevin squatted again and kissed the older orc heavy. Both tasted the bitter, salty taste of the boy‘s piss, both moan and Urlok licked down the hairless, wet body to the slim, shaved dick. 
The scatter-orc bited his lips and grunted as his hardon got sucked in Urlok‘s mouth. The long dick touched the older orc‘s throat and the boy panted as he started to fuck the maw. 

Urlok moaned. The piss-wet orc-boy slipped his boner in and out his mouth, the dick deep in his throat and the firm ballz smacking on his chin. His hairy hands squeezed the hairless ass-cheeks, pressed the hips on his face. 
„Oooooooooooohhhhhh fffffffuuuuuck!“, Kevin moaned loud. Pre was drooling in his truckers maw and he felt the hairy hand slip between his legs. The thick fingers found the ass-crack as Kevin squatted and the boy gasped loud as a thick finger pushed in deep.
„GNNNHH! … U- Urlok! Easy! … haaa! … You make me …“
But the nasty trucker-orc wasn’t thinking about to stop. He wiggled his finger in the tight hole, rubbed the sweetspott and sucked the slim dick hard
Kevin panted, fucked the maw and screamed as he fired his first sticky load into Urloks throat. Jizz ran down directly into the stomach before the hairy orc pulled out the shooting boner. He jerked the slim dick fast as rope after rope of boy-juice escaped the wet glans and landed on his face and in his open mouth, mixing with Kevin‘s piss on his skin.
„Grrrrrrrrrrr … So fucking tasty. Hahahaha!“, Urlok said with a lewdly tone as he still rubbing up and down the messy cock slowly. 
Kevin snickered breathlessly, was wrapping his arms around the older orc‘s head and kissed the shaved parts. 
„Holy fuck! … *pant pant* … ouch!“ Kevin slipped on the soaked towel and landed on his ass with a wet sound. 
„Hehehe, be careful, kiddo. … DAMN, ya look so hot like that.“ 
The grinning young orc leaned back, put his feet on Urlok‘s hairy shoulder and spreaded his knees, showing his red rim. „You like what you see, boomer?“, he asked panting.
„Does the bear shit in the woods?“, the trucker-orc answered and squeezed the ass-cheeks. 

Urlok rubbed the wet, hairless thighs of Kevin with an evil grin and ended with his hands in the back of the knees. „Grrrr, can’t wait anymore.“ He lifted the legs and buried his face between the ass-cheeks. His thick tongue impaled the boy’s hole and Kevin gasped loud, surprised how deep the meaty snake was wiggling in.
„Oooohhh fuck yeah! … GNNHH! …“ The Young orc spreaded his legs and flexing his toes in pleasure as his hole got lubed with saliva. „ … d-didn’t had eaten my arse for months. … gnnnnnnnhhh!“
„Mampf fwaipf fo fuck fphat pfunt off murspfs.“, Urlok muffled between the ass-cheeks.
„What?“ Kevin looked down and asked confused. The tongue slipped out his hole and the skater-orc gasped. 
„I said: I can’t wait to fuck that cunt of yours, kiddo.“ Kevin looked down on Urlok’s hard dick and noticed the swollen veins on it.
„You’re not the only one then, boomer. Hehe.“ The young orc jumped down and kissed the trucker-orc. 
Both orcs went to the passenger side of the semi and opened the door wide. Urlok bended the young orc over, let him lean with his hands on the stairs. 
The thick cock rubbed between the wet ass-cheeks, let the boy murr lusty as Urlok stopped. „Shit. Almost forgot.“
Kevin looked to the right, saw the trucker‘s big foot step on the stairs next to his face and climbing up. He felt pre drooling heavy on his back as Urlok was above him. The older orc got a bottle of lube out of the glove box and hopped down. „Heeeere we go. mmmmmmm.“
Lube was hitting the ass-crack and the dick between the cheeks as both ors moaned.
„Ya ready, kiddo?“ Kevin nodded, spreaded his legs a bit more. „Here we go. … gnnhhh!“ 
Urlok’s glans pushed at the wet ring. The red pucker stretched slowly over the glans as Kevin pushed the rim out, let the boy grunt and pant harder. 
Damn, he couldn’t help. The trucker grunted too, farted loud as he pressed and started to emptied his own full bladder. 
Kevin gasped, felt hot piss filling his guts. The fat glans locked the yellow juice inside, let the rim push out more and more until the trucker‘s dick popped in. „Ffffffuuuuck! GNNNNHHHH! Thaaaat‘s my boy. ... ooohhh ssssshiiit!“
The young skater-orc bite his lips and panted. „Aaarg! … *pant pant pant* … MotherfuHAAAA!“ He lifted his upper body and rested his right foot on the stairs. Urlok wrapped his arms around his chest, kissed and licked the boy's neck and moaned. 
Piss was spurting out the tight hole as his dick pushed all the way in and both orcs gasped as the hairy ballz touched the wet, hairless ass. „Yeeeaaah, kiddo. … gnnnnhhh … Just like that. … Ooooohhhh, ya so fucking hot, son. Grrrrrr.“, Urlok whispered in Kevin’s ear in heat. 
The young orc whimpered in pleasure as Urlok rubbed both of his little, hard nipples. The big tusks rubbed at the slim orc‘s neck as the wet tongue licked and Urlok started to move his hips slowly.

Wet fuck-noises filled the desert as Urlok piss-fucked the hairless orc. A mix of whimper and moaning escaped the skater-orc‘s throat, piss escaped his filled orc-cave every time the thick green meat was ramming in. 
„God … gnnh … ya so fucking hot, kiddo.“ The trucker-orc pulled his dick almost totally out and rammed in again, pressed on the prostate hard in this pose as the prick passed it. 
Kevin lifted his right arm and wrapped it around Urlok‘s hairy shoulder. He panted hard as they met for a deep kiss and moaned and whimpered in the trucker‘s mouth. „Fill me, daddy! … haaahhhh! … Make me your slut! Please!“. There was so much lust and need in his voice. 
Urlok grunted louder, rammed in harder and faster in heat, started to lift the slim skater-orc a bit every time his hairy nutz smacked loud on the piss-wet ass as they kissed. He lifted Kevin‘s arm off his hairy shoulder, let the boy wrap it around his own head so the nasty trucker-orc had access to the shaved, sweaty pit. It wasn’t as musky as Urlok’s pits, that was a fact. But still … 
„Ooooooooooohhhhhh…“. The hairy orc murred and moaned with his face in the wet pit. Kevin‘s hardon wiggled hard every time the older orc rammed in and he wasn’t able to find words anymore. He was just wax in his fuckers arms, enjoying the lust and heat.
Ropeds of pre and his first load swung from the glans of his slim dick as it wiggled and the rim tensed around Urlok’s fat boner.
„Grrrrrr! … *pant pant pant* … will fill ya little cunt so hard, slut!“, the trucker muffled in the sweaty pit, ramming in harder and harder. 
Urlok got off the pit and wrapped both arms around the young orc’s chest now. Both hands pinched the two little nipples, twisted them and let Kevin scream in pain and pleasure the same time. 
His right foot still on the door step the slim skater-orc got almost lifted off the ground because of the force Urlok was ramming in. 
„Aaaahh, AAARRRG!“. Kevin screamed. He wrapped both arms around Urlok’s neck, let the trucker-orc lift him off the ground totally and bounced on the fat dick. His pucker flexed hard around Urlok’s boner and he spreaded his legs wide as he fired his second load out the slim, his bouncing cock. 
The semi, the hairless boy-chest and Urlok’s face was hit by skater-spunk. Almost brutal force clamped his fat dick inside the tight hole. 
It was too much. He was willing to serve this little, nasty fucker more, to pleasure him just a little longer, but he couldn’t hold it anymore.
Urlok roared like an animal. He rammed in once more, fired his sticky load up the boy guts. Rope after rope escaped the wide piss-hole, let the trucker-orc ram in with every contraction of his ballz and prostate. 
Both legs slipped out of the hairy orc‘s hands so the skater-orc was standing again on week legs. Kevin searched for hold at the door steps, panted and sweated hard as the hairy orc‘s chest touched his back as both orcs bended forward, the thick dick still up the filled hole. „Holy … *pant* … fucking … *pant* … Jeeze. … *pant pant*“
The sun was almost touching the mountains as both orcs catched some breath. Kevin was giggling almost hysterical, high of testosterone and shivering in his aftermath. Urlok was just happy. His dick was still hard in the used orc-cave now and was about to pop out.
„I … *pant pant* … I should had record this for my OrcHub-Account. … *pant pant*“, Kevin snickered breathless. OrcHub was a section of PornHub. More kinky, not much humans but more orcs and others. 
„OrcHub, ey? I knew it. Hehe.“. Urlok saw Kevin’s smartphone on the floor of the cabin reached for it, his cock still up the fucked hole. „It’s never toooooooOOOOO … gnnh … late. Here we go.“
The hairy trucker-orc touched the screen and wiped to the left. The camera started without unlocking the phone and Urlok flipped it and aimed on his dick in Kevin’s hole as he pressed the rec-button.
„ … mmmmmm … *pant pant* … fuck yeeeeaaaah.“. The trucker-orc let his green boner slided in and out on screen slowly. Glisten of  spunk and piss Urlok pulled out very slowly, let the slim orc whimper off screen and both gasped as the glans popped out with the last rest of Urlok’s piss. 
Kevin put one hand on his ass, spreaded it to show his fucked orc-cunt. A hairy hand came on screen and pulled at the other cheek as Urlok knelt down.
„Yeeeaaaah. … mmmmmm … Push it out for daddy!“. The skater-orc moaned, pushed out his fucked rosebutt and let the huge load squeeze out his hole. The white spunk ran down to the green, shaved ballz and drooled on the ground. 
Urlok stopped recording and put the phone into a pocket of the door as he pressed his tusks and mouth on the oozing rim, eating the filled hole. „ … mmmmmm … *sluuuuuurb*“
Kevin moaned as his hole got cleaned with the tongue … and blushed red in his green face as his stomach made a noise like a starving animal! „OH! … hehehe … sorry.“
The hairy orc laughed. „He he he. No prob, kiddo.“. He licked up the messy ass-cheeks and smiled to the slim skater-orc as he was looking over his shoulder.
„How about that? We’ll take a brake, jump into the lake to wash the piss off. I‘ll start a campfire and ya get the hotdogs and buns out the semi so we can get some solid protein in our stomachs instead of the liquid protein, ey?“, he grinned.
„Sounds like a plan to me.“, Kevin snickered back and both orcs ran to the water.

Urlok was sitting naked on a blanket, leaned at a fallen tree. The also naked skater-orc was sitting between his legs, his ass touched Urlok’s soft dick, his back touched the green, hairy belly and chest. Both orcs were clean now after a bath in the lake … well, clean for orcs, because they didn’t wanted to used soap in a lake after all … let’s describe it that way: They smelled like hard working humans now, not like kinky, orcish sex addicts. 
Hotdogs on a stick sizzled over a little crackling campfire and the trucker-orc sipped at a light beer as something on the fallen tree beeped loud. 
„Jeeze!“. Kevin jumped a little and put his flat hand on his chest. „This thing scared the shit out of me. What was that?“, he asked as Urlok reached for his smartphone on the tree. 
„Here TwoToes for GreenWood. Here TwoToes for GreenWood. Got ya ears on? Over.“ 
„I added an receiver with app on my CB. So I don’t need to get in the cabin to use it.“. The trucker-orc smirked as the well known voice on his smartphone called again.
„TwoToes for GreenWood. Do ya copy? … C’mon, get ya hairy arse on that thing!“ 
Kevin giggled. „GreenWood?“. 
„Oh hush!“. The hairy orc grinned and pushed a button on the phone. „GreenWood 10-4. Deret, ya nasty motherfucker. What‘s ya 20?“
„Stockton. Just had Baby Bear around the pickle park. Hehe.“ 
Kevin looked confused. Urlok explained with a wide grin: „He let a rookie cop fuck him at a rest area.“. To Deret he said: „Bear Bite?“
„10-4. But it was fun. Hehe. And it brought back ya sweet arse in my mind. What‚s ya 20?“
„Salty, south. But I got company. A hitchhiker.“. The trucker-orc looked down on Kevin with a smile. „And a cute one I have to say.“
„Lucky bastard, hehe. … Hopefully a kinky motherfucker as ya are. … mmmmaby he‘s into a …“, Deret tryed his luck, but Urlok said: „Negatory. I‘ll need to prepare him for ya first, ya sick bastard. Hehehehe“
Deret snickered as he answered. „Okay, okay. … Ohoooo. … Anyhow, just saw the boy who work at choke and puke here bringing out the trash. Maybe that human is into a good buddy. Hehe. 10-7.“
The trucker-orc laid the phone back on the tree. „Damn, Deret. Don’t do anything stupid.“
„A troll, hm? … Why you should prepare me?“, the skater-orc asked.
„Well … Deret is … he‘s special. I mean, he’s not a bad guy, but … err … he love to let boys loose they virginity in his grey arse.“
„Oh. … You mean he‘s …“
No no. … I mean he don’t force them to … let’s just say it’s not a good idea to give a 13 year old son of a truckstop owner a dry orgasm with your arse in the restroom.“
„He he!I did that at junior high ones.“, the skater-orc snickered.
„ Anyhow …“. Urlok pushed Kevin’s back away slowly and stood up. „We should hit the bed now. We need to start at 6 am. Put out the fire.“, he said to Kevin as he put they stuff back into the cabin.
A loud hiss let the trucker-orc turn around and he saw the naked skater-orc piss out the fire.
„I mean water.“, Urlok laughed but Kevin Just grinned at him as he pissed. „Never mind. Hehe.“
The naked, hairy orc climbed into the cabin as Kevin finally used water to finish his task. The boy walked to the semi, washed the sand off his feet after he stepped on the door stairs and climbed up too.
„He he. Hello there, kiddo.“. The slim orc knelt on the passenger seat on all fours and looked at the hairy, smiling, naked orc on the mattress, his hairy legs spreaded, his arms inviting the young orc.
„Ohoooo. Hellooooo there, mister.“, he grinned back, slipped his right foot into the door handle and closed the door slowly.

To be continued.