A 16-wheeler pulled into the parking lot of a gas station along the highway, two large tank-trailers gleaming in the hot sun behind it. As they pulled up to the pumps, the door opened and out stepped a vast grizzly of a man, a formerly white wifebeater stretched across his round, but firm pecs, with two nipples making visible peaks in the fabric on either side. Thick dark grey hairs spilled from the neck and sleeves of the sweat-soaked garment, curling around the edges of the fabric. Below his jutting pecs lay an even more extreme protrusion, his distended muscle-gut jutted proudly under the damp tank-top, keeping the fabric taught enough to make the slight six-pack abs on the outside visible, a set of smaller mounds on the mountain of fat and muscle attached to his abdomen.
A meaty hand attached to a thick, hairy arm grasped one of the hand rails next to the door, the large bicep flexing as he lowered his heavy body to the ground, the motion revealing a thick tuft of the aforementioned dark grey hair curling outward from the white skin of his sweaty armpit. The truck raised visibly as the man set foot on the ground, relieved of his considerable weight, which had to be somewhere in the neighborhood of 300 pounds. The thick arm lowered from the handrail and slowly cupped the large bulge between his legs, fighting the thick fabric of the jeans that clung to his thick muscular legs, adjusting it briefly before returning his arm to hang at his side.
Within minutes, Simon had hooked the pump up and had it running, as he circled around his cargo for a quick inspection. He found...
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