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 One Snowy Day by Revitup Man

 "I can't believe you managed to get your truck stuck! With those snow tires, and the 4 wheel drive, what on earth did you do?" I asked when Matt got home.

"I couldn't see through the blowing snow too well and the road hadn't been plowed, and it was dark… I drove into the ditch head on and then turned to get back on the road, but didn't make it. The back end is still in the ditch. Tomorrow morning can you and Jerry help me get it out?"

"I guess, but you'll owe us big time." I said with a smile. I'd do anything for Matt and he knew it, but I didn't want him to take advantage of that fact.

The next morning the three of us set out in Jerry's truck. It was really cold, but the sun was bright, and the white snow was incredibly beautiful against the big blue sky. As the truck slogged through the deep snow, an outline of a truck came into view, half in the ditch and completely covered in white.

"This is gonna be tough man! That Ford's buried pretty deep," Jerry said.

After we got out, Matt started knocking the snow off the driver's door so that he could get in. As old as his truck was, we all wondered if it would start after spending the night buried in the cold snow all night long.

Once he got the door open Matt hopped in and pumped the gas a few times. When he turned the key the engine slowly came to life. At first things seemed hopeless, but gradually the starter picked up steam, and then all of a sudden sputtered to life. Matt gently prodded the gas to keep it running. At the same time he looked out to me and waved towards the back of the truck and said, "You'd better clear the snow by the tailpipe so we don't get asphyxiated."

I grabbed the snow shovel from the back of Jerry's truck and started shoveling the snow. It made sense since anyway since we'd have to clear the snow from around the tires before the big monster would be able to even think of moving. Once the tailpipe was clear steam started pouring out of it. Now Matt was revving the engine a little harder, trying to get it warmed up for the task ahead.

Jerry and I now had the snow cleared from both wheels, so I started to notice that Matt was pumping the gas pretty hard now. Without thinking about it I reached down and adjusted my underwear, realizing that I was getting turned on watching all this.

Jerry hooked the chain up between the two trucks and said, "OK. Let's give it a shot. Joe, you stand back there by the corner and push sideways. We need to keep the right wheel from slipping down into the ditch or we'll never get it out. Matt, as soon as you feel the pull from the chain, you start pumping the gas and try to rock her out of the ditch."

With that Jerry climbed into his truck and slid the gearshift into drive. Slowly he inched forward until the chain was stretched tight between the two trucks. Gradually he pushed down on the gas until the point just before the wheels would start spinning. Holding the gas steady with his engine laboring hard he said, "Ok. Now Matt! Pump it!"

I climbed back into the ditch and leaned towards the back corner of Matt's truck. When Matt stepped on the gas I noticed that the hot exhaust was blowing directly at my crotch. As Matt started pumping the gas to try and rock the truck out of the ditch my dick began to get hard. At first Matt was being gentle, but, realizing that he wasn't getting anywhere, he began pumping the gas harder. The truck began to slide sideways, but I braced myself against it, and was able to stop it from going sideways.

Now Matt was pumping the gas furiously, trying to rock the truck out of the ditch. Each time he did exhaust poured out, the hot steamy warmth from it going right through my jeans and underwear, warming my now rock hard cock. For what seemed like hours Matt kept at it, and the whole time Jerry kept up his constant pulling with his truck. The scene was intense. The air was filled with exhaust fumes and steam, and the sound of the two big trucks laboring hard.

Finally Matt was starting to make progress. As he got closer to the edge of the ditch he held the gas down longer and longer, trying to will the truck out of the ditch. "Come on you bastard!" he yelled. With that I watched, mesmerized as Matt pounded the gas pedal onto the floor and held it there, causing the wheels to spin frantically and the engine to rev harder than anything I'd ever heard before. Leaning with all my strength at the side of the truck I felt my dick straining also. Before I knew what was happening my dick started to spasm, load after load of hot cum filling my underwear.

At just the same moment the truck finally rose over the crest of the ditch and onto the roadway.

 

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