Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2006 16:20:42 EDT
From: Cnjshore9@aol.com
Subject: Pit Stops #4

Wow! .. suddenly I find more material than I can handle !!!
and I'm writing one after another ..   Hope it meets
`standards' .

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
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PIT STOPS     Part 4


Well, here I was on the highways again heading to upstate NY
from southern NJ, and, of course, having to make a pit stop
here and there.

Naturally, in the summer there is much more `traffic' in and
out of the stops, including the restrooms . where you never
can tell what might be hangin' out.

Have you ever noticed how recently most younger guys (teens
through twenties) seem to have a fear of the urinals - even
when protected by privacy shields -- and find it necessary
to use a toilet in a cubicle just to take a leak?  I'm not
sure whether they are just shy, or afraid of being `seen'
(perhaps they have a small size complex?), or because they
also tend to open the tops of their cargos or jeans or board
shorts or whatever and `let it all hang out' over the top of
their underwear's elastic waist band and, I guess, they fear
that is showing just too much.  (They even do that when
wearing boxers ..??  don't they know what the fly is there
for??)

Anyway.  two 32-ounce sodas after leaving home, I had to
make my third pit stop of the day.  The first two had been
`interesting' in that there was a goodly amount of `window
shopping' around - nothing really serious though.

The first stop had a skinny little guy two urinals (without
shields) down from me with what looked to be a good 7"
(soft!) that he was obviously not trying to hide.. then I
looked up at his face and what was looking back at me and
smiling had to be well past the 65 year mark.  I'm not
against older guys - hell! I am one (sort of) - but I didn't
figure he had enough blood in that whole skinny body to fill
what must have needed at least 2 gallons to stiffen up !!
So I just smiled back, winked, packed it away, and left.

The next stop had a few `average joes' . nothing
spectacular, but always good for `future reference' in a
daydream or two.  Mostly cut.a couple uncut (one with the
skin back, one with it pushed forward to a nipple)..  as I
said .. "average" . but also not ones you feel sorry for.

It was that third stop that hit pay-dirt.  He was youngish
looking (I thought late teens or early 20's), about 6' even,
very thin, with sort of shaggy brown hair and a scraggly
beard - not something that would generally attract my
attention.  He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt with the name
of some group I didn't recognize.  Although there were 3
empty urinals to my right . and most guys would have gone to
the middle one so there was a space between us . he walked
up to the one next to me, and as I mentioned earlier that
younger guys seem to do, he unbuckled his belt, opened the
jeans, and pulled out his tool - balls and all - over the
waistband of his boxers.

Then he put his left hand into his pocket so there was no
obstruction to the view.  About the only thing he didn't do
was wave it at me !!!  Even without looking directly, I
could see a nice 4 somewhat thin, but solid, inches of uncut
meat with a set of Grade-A medium to large eggs!!  The skin
was forward, but was thin enough that you could easily see
the outline of the head inside and it's pronounced flare at
the back edge.  As he began to piss, he slowly pulled the
skin back, showing the glistening, smooth, bluish-pink head.
Needless to say, my own equipment began to react.  As he
then slid the skin back over the head, my cock jumped and
jerked upright in my hand and you could see the head swell
with my heartbeat.  Luckily at the time, no one else was in
that area except another kid at the far end urinal and
turned away so he didn't `show' which, of course, meant his
back was to us.

I looked over to the face of the guy next to me.  He was
already looking at me and smiling.  I looked down and his 4"
was now 6" and growing and the foreskin was now pulled tight
and the tip of his cockhead with its slit was showing.  By
this point all `reasonable doubt' had been removed.  He was
looking for action.  Looking back up, I mouthed the word
"Where?"

"Follow me," whispered.  "I'm in the truck parking area."

With that, he turned slightly toward me, peeled the skin
back again, pushed it forward to recover the head, and
tucked it into his shorts pointing up and to the left.  I
somehow managed to get my rock-hard 6.5" back into my shorts
and jeans (I was wearing black Wrangler jeans, a grey muscle-
shirt with an American flag on it, and black western boots)
just as another guy came into and took up the other far-end
urinal.  As I zipped up and started to follow the hot
young'n out, I glanced down at the `new comer' to see
another thick monster cock being unfurled.  Wow!  This place
sure does bring out the `best' !!!

Anyway..  we stopped and washed our hands and then I
followed him out the doors and across the car parking lot to
the truck area.  I figured he had a van parked out there or
such, so I was really surprised when he walked up to the
tractor of a big rig, opened the driver's side door and
climbed in.  "C'mon," he said as he moved back into the
sleeper compartment.

"Holy shit!!!"  I couldn't believe it !!!!   One of my
greatest fantasies for many years had been to get fucked in
a sleeper compartment by some hot trucker !!!  And, as you
might remember, that had finally been fulfilled only a
couple months ago - and at the same area.  Besides, I'm not
really sure that "hot trucker" would have been the term I
would have applied to this young'n, but .  oh hell, here we
go again !!!!

By the time I made it up and into the cab, and had closed
the door behind me, the guy had already managed to strip off
all his clothes and, although thin (even skinny, if you
wish), he did have some reasonable muscle definition, a
really flat tummy, and. by now . what had to be a full 8" of
thin, bullet-headed cock!!  I took one look and just went
down on it !!!!  It was too gorgeous to waste time.  I felt
the smooth silkiness of his cockhead glide across my lips
and tongue.  It's the feel that you only get with a
protected, uncut cockhead.  It's wonderful in the mouth -
but even better when it slides in the other end!!!

"Strip!" The single word came out almost sharply as a
command, and with that, "the kid" took charge.

I backed off just long enough to ask one question: "How old
are you?"

"Twenty-seven," he replied.  "Most guys say I look a lot
younger than that."

"Um-hunh," I mumbled over that sweet, now nectar dripping
cock.  His pre-cum was sooo sweet, I kept digging in the
slit with my tongue for more.  Then taking as much into my
mouth as I could.  Believe-it-or-not, I'm not that
experienced that I've ever been able to deep-throat a full-
sized cock.but believe me now, I was going to try with this
one!!  I thought that it was thin enough that I just might
manage it.

So far I had managed to kick my boots off and pulled my
jeans and boxer briefs down to my ankles.  He reached over
and pulled them the rest of the way off, and then lifted my
leg so that I was now in position over him with my cock just
above his mouth.  I could feel his hot breath on me and, of
course, my cock jumped and quivered at the stimuation.

Then he reached up and pulled on my ass to lower myself to
his waiting lips.  It was like poking my cock into a
furnace!!!  Damn!! That guy's mouth was "HOT" . so I guess
he passed into the for-real world of "hot trucker" !!!!

I've always read and heard that it's easier to get a cock
down your throat when you are working from that angle, where
his natural curve matches that of your mouth and throat.  So
I tried to relax my throat and consciously resist the gag-
reflex as I pushed my mouth down over that delightful stalk.
Bingo!!  I hit O-75 !!!  Suddenly, my nose was buried in a
nice set of balls - that really smelled hot, musky, and
manly - and my chin was being brushed by some awesome brown
curlies.

As I bottomed out on his cock, he let out a moan that could
have been heard six trucks over !!!  and he pulled my ass
down until I was equally bottomed out in his suck-hole.
Then the `contest' began.  The sucking and slurping and
moaning would have made an incredible sound-track for a porn
film!!!  There was no doubt that we were both - equally --
into what was going on and each was trying to make the other
go completely wild and uncontrolled (successfully, I might
add !!).

I had my hands under his thighs and was lifting him into me
with each downstroke.  I could feel them tighten in my hands
and begin to tremble.  I knew he was getting close.  His
balls, which had originally been flopping against my nose,
were now pulled up tight to the base of his wonderful cock.
It wouldn't be long now .

Suddenly he pushed me up and away from his mouth.   "Stop!
I don't want to cum yet.  I want to put that load in your
ass."

Sweeter words were never spoken!!!  Oh, how I wanted that
slip-skin cock to go digging in my ass!!!!  So I pulled my
mouth of that delicious lollipop of a cock and looked down
at its now bright red, swollen head.  It was still
glistening and sooo smooth and slick looking.  I just knew
it was going to slide into me sooooo nicely!!

"Roll over to your right against the back wall and then get
on your back," he directed.  As I rolled over, he slipped
off the bunk to give me room and then crawled back on
between my legs.

I looked down over my spit-covered cock and saw his steel-
hard rod pointing up toward the top of the cab.  The skin
was about half covering the throbbing bullet-head.  He
reached under my knees and pushed my legs up over his
shoulders.  Then he reached between them and pulled his cock
down to align it with my quivering hole.

"Wait a minute. I don't do `bare' . there's a condom in my jeans," I
managed to blurt out.

"Don't use `um," he replied as he pushed forward and I felt him
slide the full 8" right in to the hilt!!

"Oh, shit!" I muttered.  ..and my little head took over. I didn't
even think again about the condom.  It just felt toooooo good to
stop !!!!  Slowly he retracted, then slid back in..  over and over
he deep fucked me ever so gently.  I was moaning and groaning and
panting and wailing. all I wanted was more of that long cock.

After a few minutes, he leaned forward over me, shoving my knees
onto my shoulders and my feet behind my head.

"Now, baby.. You are gonna get fucked !!!!"  and with that he began
to pound into my ass like a diesel engine gone wild !!!  that piston
was riding up and down in my cylinder to the point I though he just
might tear through and out my fucking navel !!  or at least drive a
hole in the bottom of my stomach.   When he said "fucked" .. he
meant "fucked" !!!!   I was almost unconscious from the pleasure
that was spilling out and around my whole insides.

"Oh, Shit !!  Yeah, baby .  fuck me!!!   Fuck me !!!  seed that baby
juice up my ass!!!  Let me feel you flood my guts with that cock
snot of yours!!  Whitewash my insides, baby !!  Yeah.  fill me up
and let me feel you shoot that hot jizz all the way to my skull !!!
C'mon, baby.  do it!!  Do it!!!"

"Yeah, baby!  I'm gonna flood your guts!!  I'm gonna empty these
baby-makers into you big time!!  There'll be so much spunk up your
ass that it'll leak out for a week!!!  I am going to plug you big
time, baby!!!    OOOOOoooohhhhhhh Fuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!!!   Here it
cummmmmssss!!"

With that warning, he slammed himself all the way home and I felt
his cock jerk once and swell. then..

"NNNNnnnnnnggggggggg!   Awwwwwwwwwwww fuuuucccccckkkkkkkkk!!!"

.and I felt what seemed to be a spray faucet cut loose into me !!!!
If I hadn't know what was going on, I would have sworn he started to
piss.  I didn't know anyone could shoot that much !!!

Then he slowly withdrew a few inches and then jammed it back in with
another "Awwwwwwww fuckkkkkkk. here comes more!"  and it was !!!

Four times he did that !!  I couldn't believe it !!  but believe me.
when he said "you're gonna get fucked" . he damned well meant that
!!!!!!  I was a lot more than just `well-fucked' !!!!

With that he just sort of collapsed onto me, wiggling his hips and
stirring his cock inside the lake of cum in my chute.  He didn't
seem in a hurry to pull out and get on his way, and neither was I.
I like to lie there with my fucker's cock still inside my hole . for
as long as it will stay there.   Some of the larger ones (those that
start soft with a wide 6" or so) will stay there as much as
overnight (or until someone wakes up and starts things up again),
but the lesser they are soft, they tend to fall out rather soon.
Unfortunately, I feared this was one of those.

However, after about 5 minutes of just lying there spent, he wiggled
again a few times .. and I felt something starting to stir.  The son-
of-a-bitch was getting ready for round 2 !!!

As he started to lift himself back up slightly, I felt a cold breeze
on my stomach.  "Cold"?  Holy, fuck!  That's when I saw it.  He had
not only drained himself into me, he had fucked my own cum right out
of me and all over my stomach and cock.  Then I knew I had really
been fucked by an expert !!  And here was starting over again.

Pretty soon he was slowly deep dicking me again. and using all 8
inches in that well cum-lubed hole he had me `rising' again as well.
I usually go soft when a guy `enters' me; I seem to get completely
focused on the sensations in my chute and forget about my cock .
but once in a while, and this was one of those `whiles', the guy
does something that even with 110 percent of my attention on my ass,
my cock still stands up and wants to join the game.

This time he took is slow and easy for a full fifteen minutes.  I
was already about 50 million miles out past Jupiter !!!  You just
cannot believe what that guy can do with those 8 inches !!!  He is
going to have `spoiled me for life' (at least until sundown - or the
next hot fucker with at least 5 to 15 inches) !!!  My whole body was
just shivering and trembling.  Electricity was running up and down
my spine and spilling into my ass-lips and balls.  My legs were
jerking like they had a mind of their own.  ..and moan!?! .  I was
making every sound a guy - or baby - can make !!!!

He had me impaled on the cock-from-heaven (or hell ?) .  and for 27
years old. he has either got a phenomenal natural gift or had some
damned good teachers !!!   (or both!) .

I finally opened my eyes and looked up at his face.

"Wondered when you were going to wake up," he quipped.  "Guess it's
time to `go for the gold'."

With that he began to pump harder and, if possible, deeper.  A broad
smile expanded across his face and his eyes (now that I see them,
they are an incredible ice blue) began to sparkle.  Damn!  I wanted
to just suck him all the way into me ..  I wanted to have him inside
me completely .. to be a part of me!  No. it wasn't "love" .. it was
just "lust" taken four steps beyond being a deadly sin !!!!

Beads of perspiration began to form on his forehead and the sides of
his face.  Some gathered and actually dripped onto my chest as I
watched.  His face took on a `serious' look as he began to pump his
way `up the mountain' in this stage of his own Tour de France.  The
sensations coming from inside me, the look on his face, the
straining muscles of his arms on each side of my head..  It was all
gathering force.  I knew that he was into the final lap.  He was
going to `bring home the gold' and I was going to be there to feel
the thrill of his win.

"Oh, yeah, baby ..  We're almost there.  we're gonna break the dam
and you are gonna get washed away this time!!!  Oh..
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.  yeahhhhhhhh.. Ohhhhhhhhhhh...   gonna flood you
again, babe ..  ohhhhhhhhh, babbbbbbbyyyyyyyyyyyy.."

I stroked his back and reached as far as I could to grab his tiny
little ass cheeks and pull them into me.  I wanted him as deep as he
could get.  My ass was crying to be re-filled.  It knew what he had
to offer and wanted it again and again .. all the way !!!!

"Awwwwwww  fucckkkkkkkkk!!!!"    (and I now knew what that meant
!!!)

"Awwwwwww  fuckkkkkkkk!!!!   It's gonna shoot, baby!!!   It's gonna
shoot you again !!!!!"

I hunched up into him as much as I could.  I was using my ass
muscles to squeeze and milk that cock as much as I could!  I wanted
him to "flood (me) again" .  I wanted it soooo much . I tried to
send that message to him every way I could.  I wasn't just a cum-
dump.   I was a full partner in this !!!

"Yeah, baby .  c'mon. fill my ass.  I want that hot load as much as
you want to give it !!!  Yeah, c'mon..  paint my guts.  dump that
hot load of baby-batter. empty those nuts.  lemme feel every drop of
what you've got !!!"

He lurched forward.  I think he was trying to get our lips together
but we just didn't fit .  so he just buried his face in my neck,
moved his arms from what was a push-up/front-leaning-rest on each
side of my head, to grab the sides of my head with his hands.  and .

"NNNNNnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggg!!!!!!" he froze and started to pump
!!!  I don't know how he did it !!!  he had pumped gallons less than
a half-hour before .and here they came again !!!!
Truthfully, it was probably a bit less. but . who's measuring.. or
really cares.  he double-filled me with a load that would do anyone
proud.  ..and then totally collapsed on me !

About 5 minutes later, I felt him `pop' out of me and felt so empty
. but I can say that I was damned well "satisfied" !!!!  As he
lifted himself off me, he looked down and winked and said, "thanks,
guy.. I really needed that."

I looked up and said, "I think you did!!  ..and so did I !"

As we sorted out our clothes and got dressed, we didn't really say
anything.   It was `one of those' and it was over.. and what's to
talk about?

As I climbed down out of the cab, he smiled at me and said "Au
`voir" . that's when I looked at the door and saw the company name
and "Montreal".  "Well," I thought . will probably never cross that
path again, but replied, "au `voir".

All I knew was that I was going to have to walk very carefully until
I could get back inside and sit down on a toilet to empty my tank!!!
I didn't want to mess up my driver's seat the rest of the trip.



This was another story by CNJSHORE9..  Hope you enjoyed it.   If you
wish, please feel free to write to me and express your opinions.
Except for `flaming' criticism (`constructive' is okay), I will
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