Date: Fri, 8 Feb 2002 13:05:22 -0500
From: rfsc48 <rfsc48@hotmail.com>
Subject: ivan-the-wonderful

It was a dark and stormy night...oh, got carried away.
Actually it was early morning and the sun had just risen.   I was on my way
to work.  I was taking my normal 50 mile drive from Wilmington to Dover,
when I spotted a hitch-hiker coming off the ramp leading to I-95.  It was
the one just by the university campus outside of Newark.  I 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 of beard on his face.  He stood posed, the thumb of his right
arm extended.  He was holding the strap of a back-pack at his shoulder.  He
was wearing a worn jean jacket over a tight black athletic shirt.  His faded
blue jeans had a rip on the left side just mid-thigh accentuated what was
his most prominent feature. "That guy's got to have a nice big cock", I
thought out loud.   He wore black laced construction boots that looked as
though they had been well traveled.
I quickly pulled over to the side of the road just passed the kid.   "I'm
going to be late for work ...I hope", I thought to myself.
I watched him in the rear view mirror as this blond stud ran towards the
car.   He stuck his head in the car window and in what I guessed was a very
thick Russian accent probably an exchange student asked. "Hello, going
where?".
His crotch was at eye level when he asked and I felt lightheaded as I
replied, "South, to Dover."
The blond opened the door and replied, "I go Rehobeth ".  Before I had a
chance to say another word, the blond was sitting on the seat next to me.
As he leaned forward to arrange his pack on the floor between his legs, I
was admiring his broad shoulders and strong arms and noticed that as he bent
forward the back of his pants gaped open revealing a smooth hairless ass.
I started the car forward contemplating my next move.
"What's your name?" I asked.   I thought conversation was the best first
move.
"I don't speak English good".
I pointed to myself and said, "Bob".
The blond responded with, "Ivan".   Well so much for conversation!   I
looked over at this blond stud sitting next to me and then glanced down at
the tear in this guy's jeans.   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.   I looked up and saw a smile on Ivan's face and realized that
this hot Russian boy had been watching me as I checked out his crotch.
"Like me?" Ivan asked.
I was speechless.  I couldn't believe that this was really happening.  My
own dick was already getting rock hard and straining to be free.   The
precum was leaking through my underwear and  causing an obvious wet spot.  I
finally responded with a choked, "Yeah".
Ivan 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 Ivan pulled the
buttons apart on his fly.   He lifted his trim butt off the seat and pushed
his jeans down to his ankles.   I watched him intently without paying
attention to the road and almost drove into the oncoming traffic.   Ivan
shouted something, causing me to slow down and get back into my line.  With
my left hand on the steering wheel, I reached across the seat and placed my
right hand on Ivan's naked thigh.   I held my eyes on the road now while I
explored the hard flesh under my right hand.
I moved my hand slowly up the inside of Ivan's leg and found two heavy
balls, shaved clean and tied up in a thin leather thong.   Ivan let out a
short moan as I massaged and pulled on his swollen nuts, stretching them
down to reach his asshole.
Ivan reached over and began to undo my pants with his left hand and worked
his dick with his right.   I released his balls and grabbed the base of his
cock head.
"Wow, that thing's fat.   Must be three inches across."  I worked my way
down the length of Ivan's dick inch by inch until I reached the end of his
tool. "I want this thing up my hot asshole!" I shouted, even though I knew
he didn't  understand me.
Ivan now had my cock and balls in one hand while I continued to stroke his
hot piece of meat.  I had always been proud of my seven inches but compared
to the stump that I held in my hand, I felt grossly inferior.
Approaching Smyrna, the sign on the side of the road said 'REST AREA-----1
MILE'.  That's when I got the idea.

I released my grip from around Ivan's cock and removed his hand from my own
stiff dick. Ivan spontaneously pulled up his jeans and stuffed his cock down
the left leg of his pants.
I turned off at the exit to the rest area and hoped that I could communicate
to Ivan what I had in mind. "Great, no cars" I thought to myself.  I
finished putting my cock back in his pants, opened the door of the car and
nodded to Ivan.  Ivan got the message and got out of the car and followed me
into the john.
I had been in this john a hundred times before. There were three stalls like
closets were at the back of this dimly lit smelly room. In front of these
were three urinals and a partition making it impossible to see into the room
from the door. This was the first time that I 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.
I walked past the urinals and into the middle stall and closed the door.
Ivan followed me and entered the last stall next to mine.  Without missing a
beat, I pulled my pants down to my ankles and sat down on the john.
There was a large roughly-made hole in the wall between our two stalls.  "It
was just right height for some fun." Ivan, likewise pulled his jeans down
and moved his monster dick toward the hole. I gasped as I peered at it as it
waved in front of my face. I grabbed the bottom of the hole partly to let
Ivan know I was ready and partly to steady myself. Ivan just stood there
slowly stroking the length of his cock and pulling his balls down hard
against his thigh with his other hand. As I watched, my own cock began to pu
lsate and throb. I knew that if I even touched my engorged organ, I'd shoot.
Ivan let his own dick and balls hang loose for a second and then sat down to
take off the heavy work boots he was wearing. He pulled off his jeans and
dropped them to the floor.  Then he removed his jacket and t-shirt and also
dropped them.  Ivan stood there in front of the glory hole butt naked at the
mercy of my pleasure. .
Ivan then picked up one of his boots and tied the laces of it around his
nuts. He dropped the boot causing his balls to stretch down six inches below
his stiff cock. I sat there in total awe. I couldn't believe that this was
really happening.  This was better then any fantasy I could have imaged.
Ivan turned around, showing me his fine hairless ass for the first time. I
reached forward through the hole to touch it. I probed the crack in Ivan's
ass and found his rosebud with my thumb.
As I applied more and more pressure to Ivan's pucker, he backed closer to
the gloryhole until his gloryhole was framed by the one in the wall.
I moved off the john, onto his knees and thrust his face against Ivan's ass.
I began to suck and tongue this smooth tight hole until my tongue was easily
slipping in and out of Ivan's chute.
Without warning Ivan pulled himself off of my tongue, turned around, and
rammed his rock hard cock deep into my waiting throat.  I gagged and wanted
to pull away from his monster but knew that if I just waited, the reflex
would pass.  I realized that I was about to be face fucked like never
before.
Slowly Ivan began to pump into my open throat. My hand was pumping my cock
until I felt the pressure continue to rise in my groin.  I wanted to cum
badly but even more than that, I wanted to be fucked by this best of all
cocks. So I took my mouth off Ivan's dripping tool and stood up.
Ivan backed away to see why I stopped my oral pleasures on his dick.
He put his eye to the hole as I turned around and pushed my ass against the
gloryhole.  Without hesitation, Ivan began to suck and tongue my horny
butthole. It wasn't very long before my hole was loose, wide open and ready.
When he was sure that I was ready, Ivan stood up and pressed his tool
against my butt. Even wide open my asshole was a tight fit for this monster.
I braced my hands against the opposite wall, pressing my butt closer to the
gloryhole and onto the cock behind me. Steadily the pressure from Ivan's
cock increased. Slowly Ivan's cock began to make its way further into my
quivering hole.

 First I felt my sphincter close around the head and then he felt his dick
slide inside me until felt Ivan's pubic hair brush against my butt. I'd done
it!  I'd taken every inch of this beautiful cock!
Ivan began to slowly pump into my ass. With each stroke I heard the sound of
thuds against the partition wall.  They being were caused by the boot Ivan
had tied to his nuts. With each thrust forward, the boot hit the wall.  Ivan
pumped faster and faster and I felt dizzy, in ecstasy.
Ivan stopped fucking and pulled his cock from my ass, just 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 onto my hole. I could feel them pop
in, one by one. This was a first for me and it fulfilled another fantasy,
getting me even hotter than before.
Once Ivan had his balls in my ass he slowly reinserted his dick. I could
feel the balls inside me churning wanting to release their hot load deep
inside my guts.
Ivan began fucking me wildly.  He almost collapsed the wall between us. I
had been jerking off and couldn't wait any longer. I let out a low-pitched
groan and with a tremor that convulsed my entire body, I shot my load,
covering the wall in front of me.
Ivan felt the spasm run through my body which caused my asshole to convulse
and tighten around his cock and balls. He gave one final thrust that nearly
split me in two and yelled 'davai' something I didn't understand and creamed
the inside of my bowels. Each pulse of Ivan's cock sent a shudder through my
body until I began to cum again. The rhythm of our orgasms increased until
we began to convulse together as if we were locked together sharing the same
orgasm.
When we both stopped shaking, we uncoupled ourselves from one another. Ivan
slowly pulled his spent dick from my hole. His balls had contracted forming
them into a butt plug for my ass. I wanted them to stay there forever, but
he pulled out his raw and aching nuts.  When we was finally free, I knelt in
front of the gloryhole to lick Ivan's cock and balls clean.  I wanted all he
could get of this stud and I hoped this real-life fantasy would never end.
Ivan and I got dressed. I left the stall and without doing anything to clean
off the stall of all the man juices spayed on it nor that within me.  I left
the roadside john and went to wait in the car.
A couple of minutes passed and Ivan came out of the john and got into the
car. "I want sleep more with you" Ivan said in his broken English.
"But you're on your on your way to Rehobeth!" I answered.
"Not to be there for a week," responded Ivan. I turned to Ivan and said,
"Da, OK" and drove on.  At the next exit I turned the car back towards
Wilmington. At the next rest area I stopped to use the pay phone.
"Hi Jack, I got the flu or something. I'll see you in a couple days....Ok,
thanks...Bye....". I got back in the car with Ivan and headed for home and
bed.........