The Hitch-hiker   or: Cal's adventure in International Relations
By Cal Loghry 2/28/87
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It was a dark and stormy night... 
 
Actually it was 6:10 in the morning and the sun was just up over the
edge of the horizon.  Cal was on his way to work.  Taking his normal 65
mile drive from Lincoln to Omaha, when he spotted a hitch-hiker on the
ramp leading to I-80, the one just by the university campus on the north
side of town.  He normally didn't stop for hitchhikers but this one
looked interesting.

He looked to be 24 or 25, shoulder length dirty blond hair with just
about a weeks growth on his face.  He stood there posed, right arm
extended the other holding the strap of a back-pack at his shoulder.  He
wore a worn jean jacket covering a black athletic shirt.  At his waist a
studed leather belt reflected the morning sun.  His faded blue jeans
with a rip on the left side just mid-thigh accentuated what was his most
prominent feature. "That guys gotta have 9" inches at least" thought
Cal.  On his feet he wore black laced construction boots that looked as
though they had been well travelled.

Cal quickly pulled over to the side of the road just having passed the
kid.  He stopped the car just about 50 feet in front of where the
hitchhiker had been standing.  I'm going to be late for work ...I hope"
Cal thought to himself.

Cal watched in the rear view mirror as this blond stud ran towards the
car.  He stuck his head in the car window and in what Cal guessed was a
very thick german accent asked "Hello, going where?".
 
Cal, feeling the blood leaving his head and to directly supply his
crotch, simply said, "East".
 
The blond opened the door and replied, "I go New York ".  Before Cal had
a chance to say another word, the blond was sitting on the seat next
him.
 
The blond leaned forward to arrange his pack on the floor between his
legs.  Cal looked at the blond's broad shoulders and strong arms and
noticed that as he bent forward the back of his pants gapped open
revealing a smooth hairless ass.  Cal started the car forward
contemplating his next move.
 
"What's your name?" Cal asked. He thought conversation was the best
first move.
 
"I don't speak english good".
 
Cal pointed to himself and said, "Cal".
 
The blond responded with, "Erik". Well so much for conversation Cal
thought.  He looked over at this humpy blond stud sitting next to him
and glanced at the tear in this guys Levis. It was in just the right
place to reveal the head of what must be an enormous cock which seemed
to be getting stiffer by the minute.  He looked up and saw a smile on
Erik's face and realized that this hot german boy had been watching Cal
cruising his crotch.

"Like me?" Erik asked.
  
Cal was beside himself.  He couldn't believe that this was really
happening.  He felt his own dick already rock hard and straining to be
free. His underwear and even the jeans he wore were rapidly becoming wet
with precum. Cal responded finally responded with a choked "Yeah".
 
Erik needed no further prompting.  He reached down and lifted the
backpack from where it had been resting and with one movement thrust it
over his shoulder and onto the back seat.  Without hesitation Erik
pulled the buttons apart on his fly.  He lifted his trim butt off the
seat and pushed his jeans down to his ankles.  Cal watched this entire
sequence of events and unable to look away, he almost drove into the
oncoming traffic.  Erik shouted something and Cal, recovering himself
and the car momentarily, reached across the seat and placed his hand on
Erik's naked thigh.  Cal held his eyes on the road now and held the
steering wheel with his left hand while he explored the hard flesh under
his right hand.
 
Working his hand slowly up the inside of Erik's leg he found two heavy
balls, shaved clean and tied up in a thin leather thong. Erik let out a
short moan as Cal massaged and pulled on Erik's swollen nuts stretching
them down to reach his asshole.
 
Erik reached over and began to undo Cal's jeans with his left hand and
worked his dick with his right. Cal released the balls in his hand and
took the base of Erik's cock in his hand.
 
"Wow, that thing's fat. Must be 3 inches across" Cal thought.  He worked
his way down the length of Erik's dick inch by inch until he reached the
end of the 11 inch tool. "I want this thing in my hot asshole!" cried
Cal knowing this blond stud couldn't understand.
 
Erik now had Cal's cock and balls in one hand while Cal stroked the
length of this hot piece of meat. Cal had always been proud of his 8
inches but compared the thing he held in his hand he felt grossly
inferior.
 
The sign on the side of the road said 'REST AREA-----1 MILE'.  That's
when Cal got an idea.  He released his grip from around Erik's cock and
removed Erik's hand from his own stiff dick.  Erik spontaneously pulled
up his Levis and stuffed his cock down the left leg of his pants.
 
Cal turned off at the exit to the rest area and hoped that he could
communicate to Erik what he had in mind.  "Great, no cars" Cal thought
to himself.  Cal finished putting himself back in his pants, opened the
door of the car and nodded to Erik.  Erik got the message and got out of
the car and followed Cal into the jon.
 
Cal had been in this john a hundred times before.  Three stalls like
closets were at the back of this dimly lit smelly room.  In front of
these were 3 urinals and a partition making it impossible to see into
the room from the door.  This was the first time that he was glad the
walls separating the stalls were built floor to ceiling. They were made
of plywood covered with white paint that in turn was covered with
various ads for various scenes.
 
Cal walked past the urinals and into the middle stall and close the
door.  Erik followed Cal and entered the last stall past the one Cal had
taken.  Without missing a beat, Cal pulled his Levis down to his ankles
and sat himself down on the jon.
 
In the wall between the last two stalls was a hole, about 7 inches in
diameter.  'It's just right for some fun', Cal muttered to himself.
Erik likewise pulled his jeans down.  Cal gasped as he contemplated the
monster dick waving in front of his face. He grabbed the bottom of the
hole partly to let Erik know he was ready and partly to steady himself.
Erik just stood there slowly stroking the length of his cock and pulling
his balls down hard against his thigh with his other hand.  As Cal
watched his own cock began to pulsate and throb.  He knew that if he
even touched his own engorged organ he'd shoot.
 
Erik let his own dick and balls hang loose for a second and then sat
down to take off the heavy workboots he was wearing.  He pulled off his
Levis and stuffed them through the hole to Cal.  Next came Erik's jacket
and t-shirt through the glory hole.  Erik stood there in front of the
hole butt naked at the mercy of Cal's pleasure.  'I could take off with
this guy's clothes and leave him stranded here until I wanted him
again', thought Cal.
 
Erik picked up one of his boots and tied the laces around his already
tied up nuts.  He dropped the boot causing his balls to stretch down sis
inches below his stiff cock.  Cal sat there in total awe. He couldn't
believe that this was really happening, after all this was his biggest
fantasy cum true.
 
Erik turned, showing Cal his fine hairless ass for the first time.  Cal
reached forward to touch it.  He probed the crack in Erik's ass and
found his asshole with his thumb.  As Cal put more and more pressure to
Erik's asshole, Erik moved closer to the gloryhole until Erik's
gloryhole was framed by the one in the wall.
 
Cal moved off the jon, onto his knees and thrust his face into Erik's
ass.  He began to suck and tongue this smooth tight hole until his
tongue was easily slipping in and out of Erik's chute.
 
Without warning Erik pulled himself off of Cal's tongue and turned, and
rammed his rock hard 11 inches deep into Cal's waiting throat.  Cal
gagged and wanted to pull away from this monster but he knew that if he
just waited the reflex would pass.  He knew that he was about to be face
fucked like never before.
 
Slowly Erik began to pump into Cal's open throat.  Cal felt the pressure
continue to rise in his groin and he wanted to cum badly but even more
he wanted to "handle" this best all cocks.
 
Erik pumped harder and harder until Cal thought he would explode.  Just
when he was sure that he was going to cum, he pulled away from Erik's
dick.  Erik stood there for a moment with his cock dripping with Cal's
spit.  He pulled himself away from the hole and found Cal's ass spread
and waiting.
 
Cal pushed his ass into the gloryhole.  Without hesitation, Erik began
to suck and tongue Cal's horny butthole.  It wasn't very long until
Cal's hole was wide open and ready.
 
Erik stood up and pressed his tool against Cal's butt.  Even wide open
Cal's asshole was a tight fit for this monster.  Cal braced his hands
against the opposite wall pressing his butt into the gloryhole and cock
behind him.  Steadily the pressure from Erik's cock increased.  Slowly
Erik's cock began to make it's way into Cal's quivering hole. Cal could
feel each step of the way.  First he felt his sphincter close around the
head and then he felt this dick inside him widen until, what seemed
forever, he felt Erik's pubic hair brush against his butt.  He'd done
it! He'd taken every inch of this beautiful cock!

Erik began to slowly pump Cal's ass.  With each stroke he heard the boot
Erik had tied to his nuts. Erik pumped faster and faster and Cal felt
dizzy in ecstacy.
  
Erik stopped fucking Cal and pulled his cock from Cal's ass long enough
to untie the boot laces from around his balls.  He took his nuts that
were now stretched long and low and pressed them into Cal's hole.  Cal
could feel them pop into his butthole one by one.  This was a first for
Cal and it fulfilled another fantasy, getting him even hotter than
before.
 
Once Erik's had his balls in Cal's ass he followed them with his dick.
Cal could feel the balls inside him churning wanting to release there
hot load deep inside his guts.
 
Erik began fucking Cal wildly almost breaking down the wall between
them.  Cal couldn't wait any longer.  He let out a low pitched groan and
with a tremor that convulsed his entire body he shot his load, covering
the wall in front of him.
 
Erik felt the spasm run through Cal's body as Cal's asshole convulsed
and tightened around his cock and balls. He gave one final thrust that
nearly split Cal in two and yelled something Cal couldn't understand and
creamed the inside of Cal's bowels.  Each pulse of Erik's cock send a
shudder through Cal's body until Cal began to cum again.  The rythym of
their orgasms increased until they began to convulse together. Both men
locked together sharing the same orgasm.
 
When they had both stopped shaking, they uncoupled themselves from one
another.  Erik slowly pulled his spent dick from Cal's hole. His balls
had contracted making them butt plug for Cal's ass. Cal wanted them to
stay there forever. Erik pulled his raw and aching nuts from inside
Cal's body with a short groan.  When he was finally free, Cal knelt in
front of the gloryhole to lick Erik's cock and balls clean.  He wanted
all he could get of this man and he hoped this real life fantasy would
never end.
 
Cal passed Erik's clothes back through the hole and pulled up his Levis.

He left the stall and without doing anything to clean off all the
manjuices accumulated on and in him, or even wanting to, he left the
roadside jon and went to wait in the car.
 
A couple of minutes passed and Erik came out of the jon and got into the
car.  "I want to sleep more with you" Erik said in his broken english.
 
"But you're on you're on your way to New York" Cal answered.
 
"Not to be there for a week", responded Erik.  At the next exit Cal
turned the car back towards Lincoln.  At the next rest area he stopped
this time to use a pay phone.

"Hi Jack, I got the flu or something I'll see you in a couple
days....Ok, thanks...Bye....". Cal got back in the car with Erik and
headed for home and bed.........

 
END