The Hershey Highway (c) 1998
by Killjoy

"On the road again...", Mark sang along with the radio, his only
entertainment while on the road. He was getting tired from drive but, he
had almost reached Florida and didn't want to stop until he reached the
boarder. As he sped down the highway in his rig, his headlights revealed
a car along side the road and some one flagging him down.

Mark slowed down, "Maybe they had an accident." He hit the air breaks,
breaking the trail and then the cab. His truck came to a halt next to the
stopped car and the person standing next to it ran around to Mark's side,
"Hay, my car broke down, could you give me a lift?", Mark looked out the
open window and saw a young horse in blue jeans and a t-shirt standing in
front of him. "Ummmm...well", Mark knew it was company policy not to pick
up any one but, it was 3am and he was miles from the nearest city, "Ya,
hope in."

As he climbed in he shook Mark's hand, "Bert Tompson." "Mark Woard", Mark
answered back, "Where were you headed?" "Fort Lauderdale for spring break.",
Bert buckled his seat belt as the truck began to move again. They rumbled
down the road, the truck humming as it went. "So where you headed?", Bert
inquired, trying to make conversation.

"I'm drive this load to the same place your heading, that's a coincidence.",
Mark answered. Bert smiled at him, "Ya, I'm lucky you were heading this
way, I've been standing there for an hour now." "Really? What happened to
your car?" Mark inquired." "I'm not sure, I'm not very mechanically
inclined." Bert said, looking around the cab of the rig, "Nice truck
you've got here."

"Thanks, after this load it will be mine." Mark replied. "That's cool."
Bert said with a yawn, "Is it ok if I crash out here, I need some sleep?"
"Sure but, I've got a bed right behind us." Mark said, reaching back with
one hand and opening a certain. "You don't mind?" Bert questioned.
"Nope, enjoy." Mark replied with a smile.

Bert climbed between the seats and onto the small mattress, moving some
clothes he found laying there and laid down. It wasn't the most
comfortable bed he'd ever laid in but, it was better then sleeping
sitting up in the front seat. Mark continued to drive for another hour
and then pulled into a rest area for the night, leaving his break lights
on and the motor idling.

He leaned his seat back and tried to get comfortable, "You don't have to
sleep up there you know, this is your truck." Bert said from behind the
certain. "Well, there's not exactly enough room back there for two people."
Mark replied. "Oh come on, I'm sure we can work something out." Burt
pulled the certain open and looked at Mark.

Bert had taken his shirt and pants off, and now only had his under wear
one. Mark gulped as he looked at Bert's almost naked body in the moon
light, he was very muscular. Bert shoved over next to the wall and patted
the mattress next to him, "Come on, I don't bite." Mark kicked off his
boots and climbed onto the mattress, there he laid down as far away from
Bert as he could.

"I wanted to think you again for picking me up, it would have been cold
sleeping in my car and who knows how much longer I would have been there."
Bert said as he rested his head on his arm. "No problem, I know how hard
the...I mean how tough the road can be on people and vehicles." Mark
caught himself staring at the bulge in Bert's under wear. Bert looked down,
tracing where Mark's eyes had been looking and smiled, "You know, I guess
I owe you something for helping me out don't I?"

"No, that's ok." Mark was starting to feel nervous. "Well, I'm not letting
you off the hook that easily." Bert inched closer to Mark, touching his
arm and watching him squirm, "You ok?" "Ya, I'm fine, its just....We just
met." Mark stammered. "So?" Bert questioned playfully, running his finger
up Mark's arm. "And.. Well...." Mark searched for the words but, found
none. "I thought so." Bert took hold of Mark's hand.

Mark gave him a nervous smile and Bert began to unbutton Mark's shirt,
pulling it open and running his fingers through the thick, wolven fur of
his chest. Mark put his head back and closed his eyes, Bert continued down
to Mark's pants, unbuttoning them and pulling them down, revealing his
furry sheath. Mark opened his eyes and looked Bert over once more, his
 stiffening member was pushing out from beneath his under wear.

Bert pulled his own under wear down, letting Mark have a good look at him.
Mark's muzzle dropped open and he reached down, rushing to removing his
own pants, "So, shall we get started?" Bert teased, taking his large equine
shaft in hand. Mark scrambled, looking around the mattress until he found
a tube of lubricant which he handed to Bert.

Bert squeezed some of the tube's contents into his hand and proceeded to
stroke his member, covering it with the lubricant. Mark turned around,
getting on all fours and waving his lupine rear in the air. He had been
rather nervous about Bert's earlier advances but, it had been a while since
he'd had sex and Bert did seem pleasantly WELL ENDOWED. Mark's tail waved
from side to side, playfully inviting Bert to follow through with his
offer.

Bert grinned and moved closer to Mark, stroking his tail for a moment
before pushing his cock under it to rest it's tip against the warm tail hole
there. Mark closed his eyes and bit down on his lower lip as Bert slowly
rubbed his tip around, letting the lubricate coat Mark's pucker before
applying a little pressure, a hand moving to Mark's hips as his other
helped to guide his length. After a but, Mark's ring relaxed and allowed
Bert to enter slowly. once Bert finally managed to get the head of his
shaft in, his hips began to move in a circular motion, tilting his member
while continuing to push forward, working it deeper with much more ease.

Mark groaned as his rear was invaded, the huge equine shaft sinking inch by
inch ever so slowly into him. After what seemed like a eternity, Bert
stopped pushing and leaned over Mark's back to hug him as well as to plant
several soft kisses along the nap of his neck. Mark murred softly and
arched back at the kisses, eyes still closed. Bert smiled and gently
gripped his hips with both hands as he began to slowly thrust, barely
moving at first, allowing Mark's body to adjust and accept him before
moving any faster.

Mark let a weak whimper escape as his mouth fell open, tongue dangling out
in a mixture of pleasure and panting while the horse filled him, his pace
increasing as he slowly buried more and more of his length into the lupines
hot tunnel. Bert laid on Mark's back and wrapped a arm around him,
caressing his belly fur gently and then moving down to lightly grip his
sheath, stroking it in time with each of his own thrusts. Mark moaned and
tried to push back, mirroring Bert's bucking but, Bert slowed and whispered
into his ear, "Just relax and leave it to me."

Mark nodded and concentrated on his breathing which was growing heavier by
the second as his long, pink shaft slowly poked out of his sheath at the
caressing hand which moved to embrace it, gently stroking along it's length
as it stiffened. Bert nibbled along the nap of Mark's neck as he humped,
his bucking growing a bit more forceful as his tip leaked droplets of pre
cum, adding to the moistness of the lubricant and allowing him to glide a
bit more freely.

Mark groaned as he submitted to Bert's dominance, his tail held high and
thrashing about, being banged by the horse's pistoning hips. His panting
increased as his shaft began to drop pre, growing hotter and a deep red
from the stroking which Bert lavished him with. Mark's hips, no longer
answering to his commands, set into motion, humping at Bert's hand
instinctively. A soft growl rumbled from deep within his throat as his shaft
pushed out, fully exposed with the base beginning to swell as it mirrors
the movements of the hand around it.

Bert too moaned as his cock as now fully engulfed within the tightness of
Mark's ass, the ring tensing around him as he slowed his bucking, hips
moving in a more rhythmic and circular motion, slowly working his flairing
tip around along the ripples and muscle folds one Mark's tunnel. Between
the constant pushing on his prostate and the furry hand which so skillfully
stroked his length, the sensation soon proved too much for Mark as his knot
quick swelled to fullness, thrusting hard at Bert's hand in a instinctual
effort to bury it's self within some thing, thick white jets of wolf cum
spraying from it's tip.

Bert let out a loud whinny as the quivering sphincter brought about his own
climax, He thrust hard into the lupine's rear, sinking his length till his
balls slapped against Mark's and unleashed a mighty gush of his fiery equine
seed, flooding the trembling tunnel with it's heat. The two continued to
buck and moan in unison as they pleasured one another till Mark's climax
slowed and he lowered himself down into a laying position with Bert
following him down, still fully buried within him. Bert wrapped both arms
around Mark and kissed his ear, holding his lover tightly as they both rode
out the last of their spasms and then relaxed, bathing in the after glow
of their union.

		*	*	Next Day	*	*

Bert awoke with a long yawn and a stretch, his feet and hands pushing
against either side of the truck's walls. He rolled onto his side and gave
Mark a good morning hug, snuggling up tightly against his side and then
drifted back to sleep. A couple hours later, Mark awoke and opened his eyes
to find himself nose to nose with Bert, which in it's self was a good thing
but, he had to sit up to see his clock on the other side. "SHIT!!!" he
exclaimed as he saw what time it was and began to collect his clothing,
dressing rapidly and leaping into the driver's seat to get going.

Mark drove for about ten minutes before he realized he had to drop Bert off
at a garage to get a tow for his car. He spotted a service station and
pulled over to the curve, "Hey Bert, you awake?" He asked as he looked over
his shoulder as the still nude stallion. "Ya... I'm awake." Bert replied
sleepily and rubbed his eyes. "Well, we're at a service station, I'm sure
they'll be able to tow and fix your car..." Mark said with a slight tone of
sadness. Bert got up and put his clothing on, then slipped in between the
seats to sit next to Mark, "Thanks for the ride...." Mark grins and replied
coyly "No, thank you for the ride."

Bert smiled for a moment and then it faded, "Will you be passing back this
way on your return trip?" Mark lowered his head "Well, I have to head over
to another town and pick up another load..." Bert nodded slowly and turned
slightly to put his hand on the door knob. "But, I guess I could swing back
this way. The highway might be quicker then the route I originally planned."
Mark said with a smile. At this, Bert smiled and wrapped his arms around
the wolf, hugging him tightly. "I'll swing back past this service station
in a day." Mark said as he hugged Bert back.

Bert kissed Mark's cheek and hugged him one last time before grabbing his
stuff and exiting the truck. Mark looked into his mirror as he drove off,
seeing Bert waving to him and grow smaller as they grew more distant. Mark
let out a sigh and relaxed back into his chair, a bit saddened by the fact
that he was now alone but, looking forward to the next day in which he would
once more see his new friend.
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This is the second m/m story I've done and the first one with anthromorphic
animals in it. Fox Fire was the first m/m I did but, the characters were
non-anthro. Like I've said before, I'm straight but, I try to cover every
aspect of entertainment reading. This maybe my last m/m story unless I get
some good responses to it.