When I first plugged into the joys of trucker meat a year ago, I began hearing about Big Red. And since it was Nashville Eddy who showed this college kid what a driver of freight could throw at a hungry gobbler of dick, it was also he who first mentioned the name of this trucking legend. As the months passed and I heard other drivers mention the name of Big Red, he seemed more myth than reality. But I was to discover later just how real he was.

Nashville Eddy, and I met at a rest stop on I-85 near Montgomery, Alabama. It was two in the Morning. I was halfway drunk from too much beer and headed home from a wild weekend in Birmingham.

I was pissing out a six-pack of Bud at the urinal when this lanky, blond guy took his place beside me, yanking and tugging deep into his jeans. He pulled out a mass of glistening genitalia and continued to pull at them while pissing a stiff stream of golden water, until his pecker was standing at an ass-busting attention.

"Whew!" he grinned, winking at me. "Riding my rig all night makes me just a little bit horny." ... Read More...