Date: Thu, 28 Aug 2014 15:10:56 -0400
From: Rod888man <rod888man@yahoo.com>
Subject: Driving While Erect

			    DRIVING WHILE ERECT

 As the miles rolled by underneath him Don was reminding himself that
driving a monster tour bus with a boner was probably as dangerous as
texting and driving. Thinking back it was no wonder; he hadn't cum in five
days. He promised himself that tonight was the night to unload and tried to
get his mind out of his crotch. He was thinking again what a neat summer
job he had: comped to all meals, a room in a nice hotel, good pay, a chance
to visit a myriad of interesting place and meet all sorts of people intent
on relaxing and enjoying a good time. All he had to do was load and unload
the luggage every day and take care of the driving. He liked the exercise
with the luggage and he enjoyed the challenge of driving this rig. The Tour
Director, Mark, did all the rest. When Mark interviewed him for this trip
they found they had something in common. Mark had been a forward on the
Harvard basketball team and Don had been a linebacker for Amherst. Mark was
6'2" and had maintained his playing weight since graduation at 180# and Don
@ 6' even had trimmed down 20# to 190 when his playing days were over. It
was a great summer job for a guy in graduate school.


 They had been on the road for four hours when Mark touched his shoulder
and said,"You need a break and this bunch needs lunch. There's a nice
little joint about twenty miles ahead so let's stop there." The "bunch" was
a group of plumbers and their wives. Seemed like a fun gang. The bloody
Marys had been flowing for a couple of hours and the voices were louder and
the jokes he could overhear were getting raunchier. He was thinking any one
of them would probably out earn him when he got his CPA. He smiled as he
recalled the old joke about the guy who came home unexpectedly in the
middle of the afternoon, saw the plumber's truck in the driveway and hoped
he was just having an affair with his wife.

 About two hours after lunch, Mark touched his shoulder again and said,
"Everybody knows we have a lavatory on the bus but It's a good idea to take
a break and walk around a bit. We have another three hours to go." That was
another interesting thing. Mark touched him just about every time he spoke
to him. Didn't seem to do so to any of the passengers. Maybe that was why
his gaydar started to beep any time Mark was around. Or maybe his prostate
was just overloaded. He hadn't traveled with Mark before. He looked to be
about ten years older than Don. Maybe in his late thirties. Nice looking
guy, seemed to be in good shape. Tour directors spend a fair amount of time
talking to the passengers about what they were going to see on the trip but
there wasn't much talking today. All they were going to see would be
highway and pretty dull scenery.

 When they arrived at their motel for the night Don began to unload the
luggage and the passengers trickled into their various rooms. Mark walked
over to him with a worried look and said, "I've got some good news and some
bad news. Which do you want first?" Don chose the good news and Mark said,
"Well, at least you don't have to sleep in the bus."

 "OK, so what's the bad news?"

 "Well, somebody screwed up. Me or the motel, but I'm betting on the
motel. They didn't book you a room and they're sold out so you're stuck
rooming with me tonight." Now Don's gaydar was really beeping. Mark was
schmoozing with the passengers during the cocktail hour and dinner while
Don was talking to three passengers about the lousy economy and lack of
jobs. The plumbers all said the economy was fine for them and the problem
they had was finding men with any training or interest to work in the
plumbing trade. Don bailed out after dessert, took a fifteen minute walk
and went to his room. He was half asleep watching a baseball game when Mark
arrived. "I don't know about you but I'm pooped. Been a long day.", he
said.

 Don: "Yep, I'm ready to hit the sack." Mark went to brush his teeth and
got undressed with his back to Don. He wore a pajama top, but no bottom and
when he slipped into bed Don was pretty sure he saw a boner, and a good
sized one at that. Or was it just his hornyness playing tricks on him? Don
got undressed, no pajamas, and climbed into bed.He turned out the light but
the light in the parking lot shone through the curtained window and put the
room in a dusky light. Mark was lying on his side facing away from Don and
after a couple of minutes Don moved his foot over and it touched Mark's
leg. Mark pulled his leg away but shortly thereafter his leg came back and
gently rubbed Don's. Don rolled over and his hard cock poked into Mark's
back.

   Mark: "Did you bring a flashlight to bed or is that a proposal?" Mark
reached back and ran his hand over Don's rigid cock and then threw back the
covers and turned on the light.

   Don was looking at a very long, gently up curving dick. "My God, how big
is that thing?"

   "Ten and a half inches, but as they say about tits, anything more than a
mouthful is sheer waste."

  "Not for me. I've never had anything near that long tickle my colon.",
said Don.

  Mark: "And I've never tasted an uncut pecker." Don's penis was a nine
incher and this was the first time he'd seen a tool approaching the size of
his. "And look at the head on you. It looks like an oversized Nazi helmet!
But I don't think they had pink helmets and I'm damn sure they didn't
secrete precum." Don's cock was uncut, with just the tip of his glans
peeking out from his foreskin and Mark bent down to lick the drop of
Cowper's pre ejaculatory fluid oozing from Don's piss slit. "Man, I can
hardly wait to suck that thing.mI've never tasted an uncircumsized penis.

  "I'd like that, but only after you've given me a nice warm fucking." Said
Don. Mark with a wide smile went to his overnight bag, retrieved a magnum
condom and a small bottle of lube.

 "How about you on top? That way I can watch that lovely cock of yours
responding to my little thingy.", said Mark. Don rolled on the king sized
rubber, greased it up and directed it to his eagerly waiting
rosebud. Mark's cock entered easily. It was longer than a whore's dream,
but on the thin side like it's support system. When Mark's dick was fully
inserted Don paused for a moment to enjoy the feeling. And he did enjoy it
a lot. He began to rise and fall and after a minute or so he tightened his
anal sphincter. "Ah yeah, man that feels great!", said Mark. Don's tool was
oozing precum again and Mark, wishing he could suck up every precious drop,
at least could reach down to coat his finger with it and suck that. Don was
going nuts. He needed to cum something awful so he sped up his pace but
Mark took five minutes that seemed to Don like an hour until Mark's hips
lurched upward and lifted Don in the air. Don felt a pulsing in his rectum
and knew Mark's orgasm had arrived. "Oh, shit!", said Mark, that feels so
good! Don't go away yet, I'm still cumming." It took a few minutes for
Mark's penis to soften and then Don held the condom in place while he
lifted himself off a totally collapsed tour director. When Mark finally
descended from outer space he looked over to Don's rock hard penis whose
foreskin was now almost fully retracted and without a word eased the skin
back to fully expose the glans.

 "Oh, come on.", said Don. "Stop staring and start sucking. I need relief!
But go easy, I damn near unloaded when you were in me and I'm still red
hot." Mark had been curious for years how an uncut cock tasted and he took
Don's cockhead in his mouth gently as directed and sampled the taste. It
was complex, with the taste of precum and that of an uncut glans. Mark
decided he needed to sample Don's cock before it began to leak. Maybe in
the morning? Don's dickhead was so big it almost filled his mouth, but he
could get a couple inches more in and he began to swirl his tongue around
his tasty treat. In only a short time, Don warned him he was about to pop
so Mark lifted off his head and reached up to slip a finger into Don's
still greasy pooper. Two little strokes over his prostate and Mark felt it
harden and swell two little seconds before Don's cock exploded, squirting
cum two feet in the air. Mark counted ten spurts before only a small stream
of dishwater thin semen leaked down Don's penis.

     "That's quite a load you just dumped. You must have been saving up for
the occasion and I'm flattered." said Mark.

     Don: "I plan to save up again but I'll be disappointed If my savings
account lasts longer than tomorrow night."

    The next day they toured Zion National Park with numerous stops for
photo ops, short hikes, coffee, lunch and the same routine in the
afternoon. Don worked hard maneuvering his big beast of a bus around the
narrow curvy roads. He smiled when he noticed the women mostly sat on the
side of the bus opposite the drop offs into deep canyons. Finally the tour
ended for the day and it was time to freshen up and start the cocktail
hour. Don and Mark were the last to leave the bus and Don said, "I can pass
cocktails but I'm much more interested in cocktails, namely yours. What say
we repair to your room and do a 69 before dinner?"

     They were peeling their clothes off on the way to Mark's bed and both
hard by the time they got there. Nary a word was said before they were
busily sucking each other. Don paused long enough to ask Mark if he would
fingerfuck him again. "Yeah, if you'll do me the same.", said Mark. There
was no sense of urgency and they were slow and gentle, enjoying the taste
of precum and the sensation of hard cocks being expertly sucked. Mark said,
"Your finger feels so good in there, so why is it when my doctor examines
my prostate it hurts?"

    Don: "You need to find a gay doctor. Now are you going to chit chat or
suck my dick?"

    "That thing is so big I just needed a chance to breathe again. I really
want it to tickle my prostate."

    Don said, "Tomorrow night for sure. Now, pretty please put that magical
tongue of yours back to work on my cock instead of my ear." So he did and
all was quiet for a few minutes until Don's cock became even more
sensitive, his breathing got faster, his excitement was rapidly ramping up
and he knew his ejaculation was imminent. "I can't last much longer.", he
said. Mark stopped sucking and used just the tip of his tongue to tickle
Don's piss slit. "Oh, God, you're driving me crazy! I'm right on the
edge......c'mon, make me cum!" But Mark's tongue moved even slower and Don
was writhing in delightful agony.  Finally CRACK! The first wad of hot jizz
raced down his cock and he yelled, "Oooo, SHIT! Oh, man that feels...." He
shut up and just enjoyed the cum pouring from his dick and watching it
splash on Mark's face.

    "Wow, that was hot!" Mark said. "A close second best to cumming
myself." He wiped his face off with a corner of the sheet and before he was
finished Don had him back in his mouth and it didn't take long before Don
felt a hot stream of semen squirting into the back of his throat.  He
stopped sucking and just enjoyed the penis in his mouth throbbing and
spurting. He swallowed most of Mark's load, but some ran down his
chin. "Sheesh, what a gooey looking pair we make! Let's wash up and go
schmooze with the passengers. Here, have a stick of gum. Our breath
probably smells a bit, uh, queer."

      They toured Bryce Canyon the next day and although Don couldn't
believe anything could be more gorgeous than Zion, Bryce was. Mark and Don
were hot, sweaty, pooped and agreed that a quick nap, a shower and fresh
clothes were what they needed before dinner.  After dessert Mark said he
had some work to do and phone calls to make for the following day's tour
but he figured by ten 0:Clock the coast would be clear for Don to amble
down for a little bedtime treat.

     The phone in Don's room rang at 9:35. "I got my chores done, I have a
huge boner and I want you over here NOW!", Mark said.  When Mark opened his
door he was stark naked and indeed that long tool was hard as a rock. It
was as though a two ton load landed on Don's back and forced him to his
knees to take Mark's cock in his mouth. "OK, that feels far too good and I
want you to finish me off, but not before you stick that huge cockhead of
yours up my ass and fuck me silly. Don donned a magnum condom, greased it
up and asked Mark what position he wanted to be in. "See that big mirror on
the wall by the bed? If I lie on my side facing that, you can lie behind me
and we'll both get a nice view of the show."

     Mark positioned Don's dickhead against his rosebud and moved back
against it. "It may take a minute to get me relaxed enough to handle that
thing, so don't shove. Mark progressively increased the pressure, Don's
greasy glans got about halfway in and then popped all the way
home. "Woof!", said Mark.

    "Sorry, buddy, did I hurt you?"

    "Not really, it was just kind of a shock. Felt good, actually.", and
Mark moved forward again and Don squished back out. "Whee, I like that."
And Mark took him in again. Then he moved back to engulf Don's whole cock
and remained motionless for a bit. "Oh man, the straight community just
doesn't know what they're missing.", said Mark, and he began to move back
and forth. Mark's tight asshole was doing a real number on Don's dick and
he didn't last long before the tightness in his groin and the progressively
increasing sensitivity of his penis signaled the approach of his
ejaculation. God it felt good. He slowed down, barely moving hoping to make
the moment last but it was only that, a moment, before POW! The first jet
of jizz raced down his impossibly engorged cock. And again, and again, and
again. Mark said, "I know it's just my imagination, but I swear it seems
like I can feel your semen flowing into me. Stay there until you get soft,
will you? It just feels too good to quit."

     Finally Don's softening organ slid out of its own accord and he said,
"Now for the encore. Roll over so I can suck the juice out of that pants
python of yours." Mark's cock was a veritable taste treat. There was fresh
precum to delight Don's taste buds, but also dried dick juice. Don
retracted Mark's foreskin when he had completed his tongue bath and gently
sucked his cockhead for a different but equally lovely taste. The precum
just kept oozing and there was little question his dick's support system
had enjoyed being cornholed. Don rolled his head around and around and
Mark's penis was getting stimulated from many different angles and from
many different parts of Don's mouth.

      Mark: "Damn, I should have waited awhile to cool off after your
fucking. I'm going to cum soon. Oh, I feel like.....o, o, o, O, O,
OOOOHHHHHHH!" Don had risen from Mark's cock when warned of his impending
climax and just used a fingertip on his frenulum to get him off. He watched
the spurts of cum shooting from Mark's jerking dick with total
fascination. Would he ever tire of watching a penis ejaculate?

     Mark took a minute or two to return from heaven and then he said,
"This may be the best damn trip I've ever run and it's less than half
over. How would you like to become a partner in Adventure Tours?"

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