Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2006 16:20:42 EDT
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Pit Stops #3

Hey, guys . sorry again for another lonnnngggg delay in
adding to the series, but here is the next installment.

The following is a story about consentual sex between two
adult men.   If you are underage (18, I suppose), or in a
geo-political area that prohibits such fare, or you are
offended by sexually explicit tales of man-to-man
relationships  . please locate that "back" button, or click
on the `X' at the upper right !!!!

Otherwise read on . and, I certainly hope, enjoy !!

Btw .. Even if there isn't one mentioned in the story .
always play it safe . wear a condom.  Unprotected sex is
courting disaster - and death.


PIT STOPS     Part 3


There I was, heading north, upstate, again ..  and stopping
here and there to check out the `local scenery'.

I had just pulled in at one of the stops along the NY
Thruway when a quite menacing black Hummer H2 with overly
tinted windows pulled into the parking slot next to mine.  I
looked over and you couldn't see anything.  It was, as I
said, black!!  The windows were so tinted that you couldn't
see any shadows or movement inside.

About that time, the passenger window glided down and as I
finally got a look inside, all I could see was a young man -
maybe late 20's-with close-cropped, fiery red hair and a
matching beard and moustache sitting behind the steering
wheel and looking over at me.  Our eyes met for a brief half-
second before the window raised and closed.

"Damn!! That was nice!!!" I thought . but never gonna happen
!!!

For those of you who haven't read one of my stories yet .. I
should break in here and tell you.   I'm 56 years old, am
starting to get that spread that we all wish wouldn't happen
(but does come hell or high water)..  I'm 5'10", about 195,
brown eyes, hair, moustache and beard (with a bit of salt-
and-pepper now taking hold) and have a nice cut, 6-and-a-
half inches of cut cock with a slight bend to the left.  the
reddish-grey head (yeah!! That's what happens to a cut one!)
is mushroom-shaped with a nice flared corona that is a bit
wider than the shaft itself.  I also have a nicely, loose-
hanging set of egg-sized spunk-makers hanging down below.
(I often get told "those are some nice, big balls, ya'got.")
Anyway .. that's the physical side. for the rest.  I'm
widowed, but knew I was gay when I was 12 or 14.  just did
what was "the norm" back then .. and pretended I wasn't.
(except for some fun times back in high school).. and
eventually got married and now have a full-sized family of
kids and grand-ones.  After my wife died, my kids found out
about me .. and they are "okay with it" .. but I still keep
my `closet' door closed for the rest of the world.  So.. as
they say.. I am very very "discreet".     .anyway..  `nuff
of this. back to the story.

Getting out of my car, I headed into the rest-stop pavilion
and was, of course, heading straight for the men's room.  I
had made a few stops before (`no luck') and bought a new
soda each stop, so by now, my bladder was about to go into
`big argue' mode!!!  As I made my way into the really-
restful room, I noticed that there was a hot young red-head
right behind me.  Yes.. it was the guy from the Hummer.

It was interesting because he seemed to be hanging back a
bit . like I tend to do when I'm following a `prize
specimen' and want to see where he stops and which side he's
"favoring".   Sure enough.. he stopped at the sinks and made
like he was checking his face or something while I went to
the row of urinals.  (Nice thing about this rest area. there
are maybe 15 urinals on the wall .. And NO shields!!!!)  I'm
a "righty", so I pulled out Peter-junior and was holding him
in my right hand while my left hand was `strategically'
placed in the side pocket of my cargo shorts.

Sure enough, he moved cautiously to the spot one-down and to
my left !!  All I had to do was lift my pole a bit to set
the hook !!!  ..and you betcha! he was mine!!!

I looked over to see a beautiful 4-5 inches of soft, white,
uncut pink cock with a foreskin that covered everything.  As
I looked, he pulled and peeled back that skin to reveal a
bright red head that looked like a large California
strawberry.  My knees went weak! .

To me. there is nothing more exciting than the look and
color of a red-head's cock !!!  Regardless of the age ..  it
always looks sooooo `virginal' !!  By the mid-20's or so,
most guys' cocks have a dark look . tan, brown, whatever.
but red-heads keep that bright, white and pink and red
coloring that looks like a `virgin' even when they are 60!!!
(write to tell me if you agree or don't !!!)

So.anyway.  after looking at that delectable cock, I moved
my eyes up to see him looking directly at me!!  BUSTED! I
thought - and knew!   That's when he smiled! .. and I knew
that this time ..  I was the fish on the hook.

I looked back down and it was very obvious that what he was
holding was definitely longer and thicker than before.
Shit!  So was Peter-junior !!

As I watched, he reached into his fly and pulled out a very
nice set of balls.so.. what could I do.. I `fired back' and
out came my full complement.

No one else was in there at the time, so he slowly stroked
himself up to what had to be 7-8 inches of still fully skin-
covered meat.  Then he squeezed it all the way up and turned
toward me, where I could see the glistening drop of man-dew
nestled in the tip of the skin puckering beyond his head.  I
reached over quickly with my left hand and touched the tip
of my index finger to that enticing droplet.  I slivery
thread followed my finger for nearly a foot before it
dropped away and I put my fingertip to my tongue and smiled
at him.

He looked back up at me and smiled and winked as he
proceeded to pack it all away and and turn toward the wash-
up area.

All I could think was "Aw, shit!  That would have been
sooooo nice!"

It was then that, as he passed me, he whispered, "Passenger
side, back door," and kept going.  He stopped to wash his
hands (a good sign).. and then was gone.

I put Peter-junior back into his corral and stopped to wash
my hands as well.  I also checked my pocket to see that the
condom and lube were there (yeah.. I keep them there when
I'm on the road . and I do keep an `extra supply' in the car
.. just in case!).

Since this was not the last stop on the road . and I
couldn't yet be sure of what might be the `rest of the
trip'. I did stop and buy another 32oz soda . and went back
to my car.

As I passed in front of the Hummer, I noticed that there was
one of those silver metallic sun-screens across the inside
of the windshield.  You couldn't see inside from there
either.

I put the soda inside in the holder in my car, and then
turned and tried to open the back door on the H2 next to me.
Sure enough. it opened.  What surprised me was - there was
no back seat.  It had been removed or folded-down so that
the whole back area was just open and flat.

As I climbed inside, I saw the cute red-head lying on his
side facing me across the back -- just in front of the rear
tailgate - and nearly naked!  He was wearing nothing but a
pair of grey CK briefs.and they were nicely tented!

"Hi," he said.  "I hoped you'd `stop in'.."

"Look. somehow you `got my number'. and I'd be a damned fool
not to be here with a hot young guy like you."

"I should tell you .  I like `older guys'," he said.

"And I should tell you .  I like guys .. most any age.  and
when they are as hot as you. fuck the age !!"

"That's what I was hoping for," he continued.  "now, come
back here."

"Just let me `get comfortable' first," I answered as I
climbed in, closed the door behind me and began to pull my
tank top off over my head.  It only took another few seconds
to drop my shorts and sandals so I was in only my black,
trunk-style, boxer briefs.  .  I already knew that the
windows were soooo darkened that no one could see in, so I
wasn't really worried about `outsiders'.

"My name's Keith," he said as he reached out toward me,
urging me forward to him..

"I'm Peter," I responded as I made my way to the back.

I pushed him back onto his back and lay myself on top of him
and began to grind my 6.5 inches of hard, covered manhood
against his briefs.

"Awwwww, fuck!" he muttered.  "Get that cotton out of the
way!"

So I reached back and pulled my shorts down and off . the I
put my fingertips in his waistband and did the same to him.

"Ohhhhhhh. yeahhhhhh ..   ooohhhhh, fuckkkkkkk!" he mumbled
again.

I rolled over and pulled him on top of me.  I felt his hard,
throbbing cock bury itself into my midsection..and he kissed
me.  He didn't just kiss. He mashed his lips into mine and
drove his tongue into my mouth.  His tongue began the search
for the Holy Grail !!!

Oh.. Shit!!! Was that great!!!    He began to hump against
me and I could feel his 7 inches of hot, hard, throbbing
cock driving itself against me.

I tossed him off me and turned so I could worship that
beautiful manmeat.  My mouth was on it in a split second,
and it was as far down as I could take it.

I pulled off and then pushed the foreskin back so I could
lick the bright red and shining head.  It was leaking like
the proverbial sieve!!  My mouth was back on it!!  I was
savoring all the juice he was expelling.

Then I pulled back and also pushed the skin forward so that
I was now going to enjoy that extra-tasty skin for all it
was worth..  I nibbled on the puckered end and then drove my
tongue inside the hood and began to run it around and around
inside over the oh-so sensitive head!!!   He was moaning and
arching his back.   I had him exactly where I wanted him to
be -- a sex-slave to my working mouth and tongue !!!

His hands had moved to my head and were now trying to get a
firm hold and grip on my hair, but wear it really too short
for that.  The best he could do was just rub my head and
moan and thrust into my mouth.

"Awwwwwwww. fuckkkkkk," he moaned again.

I knew he was getting close. so I lifted off his cock and
went for those two big, loose, beautiful lemon-sized balls
swinging between his thighs.  Liking my way around each one
individually (there was no way anyone could get them both in
their mouth at the same time!). While I was munching on
those marvelous fruits, I pushed my bearded chin in under
them and rubbed it over the sensitive area between his balls
and his ass.  He raised himself to me in response and
moaned.  I dug my chin in a little deeper and tilted my head
back so that I was pulling on the nut that I had inside my
mouth.  He moaned again and I felt a shiver race through his
body.

Letting of his lower parts, I moved my mouth back up to
encompass the base of his cock just above his ball sack.
Then slowly nibbled my way up the shaft until I could get
the foreskin back into my lips.  Pressing down onto him, I
felt his bulging head enter my mouth and my lips slid down
the shaft until I felt him bump against the back of my
throat.  Soft as fleece on the outside, it felt like a steel
rod under the velvet skin.

.but that wasn't what I  really wanted.  "Now.  now.  turn
around.. Fuck me!" I whimpered.  "I want that gorgeous hot
cock up inside me... now!"

I pulled off him and grabbed my shorts, extricating the
bottle of GunOil that I had put there before I got out of my
car.  Somehow in my overheated mind, I managed to open the
top and squirt some onto my hand. and then apply it to my
crack.

My ass was pulsing and throbbing in anticipation of that
incredible pink staff finding its way into me.

"Now!!!  Now!!!" was all I could say.

And he did !!! he managed to turn around, get behind me ..
and drive that virginal spike into my hungry hole !!!!

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh... yeahhhhhhh .. Awwwww .. Baby .  that is
soooo good!" I moaned as he pushed that gorgeous cock into
me.   All I could think about was that wonderful pink-and-
white-and-red cock driving its way into me.  The foreskin
sliding back as he pushed his way in, then pulling forward,
re-covering the head, as he pulled back.  Uncovering, then
covering, that incredible, pulsing, shining, red cock-head
that was going to spurt its seed into my guts.

"Awwwwwww, fuckkkkkkk, babe..." I groaned.   "Ohhhhhhh,
yesssssssssss!  Fuck that sweet, tight ass!!   Ohhhhhhhhhh.
Yeah. baby.  OOOOOOOOhhhhh  that feels soooo good!"

He was pounding into my ass and I was pushing back to meet
his every stroke.  I was clenching my ass muscles to hold
his cock in there and give it the maximum pleasure.

"NNNNNnnggggggggg!!! Awwwwwww...Nnnngggggggggg!!!!  I'm
gonnna shoot babe..  I'm gonnna shooooot!!!!" he cried out..

"Go baby !!! go, Keith!!!  Pound me and juice me!!!  Give me
all that hot stored-up spunk!!!  Give me your swimmin'babies
!!!!  Let me feel that hot white-wash when you paint my
insides with it.!!! C'mon babe..  Give me all you got !!!"

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.. Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!"
was all I heard as I felt him drive that virginal spike into
my ass.  I felt his whole body spasm and become rigid as his
cock twitched and jerked and swelled inside me.  Then he
started to shoot !!!  Oh.  holy hell !!!  I have never felt
someone shoot like a power-washer as much as he did !!!   it
had to be a gallon !!!! My guts were more than just white-
washed. they were flooded !!!!

"Unggggghhhh. Ungchhhh..  ohhhh..oohhhhh . wow!  " he
whined..   "Ohhhh, fuck.." he muttered as he began to
recover.  "Ohh..shit.  that was fuckin' incredible!" he
managed to get out.  "Are you local, or just passing
through?"

"Yeah, babe..  that was great!...  but. unfortunately. just
`passing through'.." I said.

"Fuck!  Wouldn't you know it!" he responded.   "How far
`through'?"

"I have a bungalow about an hour-and-a-half from here," I
answered.

"Shit! .that's nothing.  I'd drive an hour-and-half for more
of that sweet ass!" he said.

".and I'd be more than happy to have that hot red-headed
cock of your's come visit .. and `cum' some more !!!  Let's
see if we can find out just how much juice those lemons of
yours hold before they run dry."

"Bet you'll overflow before they give up!" he responded,
"but we'll sure give it the old school try."  Then he leaned
over and gave me a quick kiss on my lips.  "Thanks, again,
`Tiger Tank'," he chuckled.

I reached down and lifted his soft, yielding cock in my
right hand and said: "You can put your filler hose in my
tank any time, guy.  Just be ready to pump!" Then I leaned
forward and returned his quick kiss.  "Later...I hope!"

So I got my shorts and shirt back on, stopping long enough
to pull the paper napkins out of my back pocked and make a
pad in my crack to hold any leakage .. and got back out and
into my car .

(and, oh yes, we swapped cell numbers. so I am looking
forward to his call - or his answer!)


This was another story by CNJSHORE9 .  hope you enjoyed it
.. and maybe got a bit of a `rise' out of it.  I'm always
happy to hear from "satisfied" readers .. and I will
respond.  I'm cnjshore9@aol.com  . and if this is your first
time reading one. go to the "Authors' link and find a few
more !!