Date: Sat, 3 Dec 2016 21:01:51 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wes Thompson <milkingmachine3@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rest Stop BJ Back In The Day

Rest Stop BJ Back In The Day

     All too many years ago, pre-internet, I was making a solitary road
trip from Wichita KS to Los Angeles in mid-November.  I was driving
straight though (made it in 23 hours and change).  I was 22, had sucked
three men off at the time, two were one-timers, one was a 'regular', so I
know I liked to do it, but wasn't any sort of adept cocksucker, you get the
idea.
        Somewhere between Tucumcari and Albuquerque, I pulled into a rest
stop, about 9:30 at night, after dark, cool-close-to-cold.  There was a car
and a pickup already parked.  I'd walked about 3/4 to the restroom building
when I heard another car pull in.  In the restroom, I see a stall with
ankles and pants down, that accounted for one vehicle, I figured a woman
was the other.  I piss long, and another guy comes in, either teenager or
early 20's.  We nodded and I left.  At my car, I stretch some then stood a
minute looking up into the crystal clear NM sky (any of you driven through
NM at night know what I speak of).  The guy I'd nodded to comes out, goes
to stand by his car two spaces away.  After a bit, I turn to get in my car
and he speaks up, sez how he sees I had Sedgewick county KS plates and how
he used to live in WIchita, too.  Then he asked if I smoked, which for
young men our age meant pot back in those days if someone asked.  I look
closer at him for a sec, then grinned and said yeah.  He asks if I could
spare any to sell, that he couldn't get any where he lived.  In that moment
I got an idea.  I told him I had a couple of joints under my dash, and I'd
just give them to him...if he'd let me suck his cock.  He blinked, looked
real uncomfortable.  I understood, back then there were no 'gays', there
were homosexuals, and as far as the general populace was concerned, there
was no gray area, and homos all perverts of course.  I leaned back against
my car and just gave him a relaxed, easy-going, no rush, no hurry, ain't no
thing sort of look.  The thought came to me if he was scared off, he'd say
no right away...but being a young man and almost perpetually horny, and the
gratis pot on the table, and the thought of having a mouth suck his dick
(whether or not he'd ever been sucked before), I figured the longer he
thought the more likely he'd go with it.  He looked away and back at me a
couple of times, then asks how we'd do it.
        I looked back towards the rest area in general and I could make out
some scraggly trees and a big upshoot of rock back and to one side of the
restroom building.  I nodded towards it and said back around the corner of
the rock, that I'd go back and he should follow after a minute.  He nods,
says okay let's do it.  I go open my car door, got the joints, glanced
around and we were still the only two outside, so I flashed the joints at
him, stuck them in my jacket pocket and walked back to the rock.
         I go behind it and it's almost pitch black back there.  I squatted
and put my hand on the ground, was worried it would be lots of sharp
gravel, but there's few rocks just mostly dirt so I cleared a little area
for my knees.  I stand back up and pulled down my pants then knelt.
         I was hard as a rock and it was probably the most excited I've
ever been at the prospect of sucking cock.  The three guys I'd sucked had
all been products of correspondence through 'swinger' magazines at the
time, so with them it was all set and figured out by the time I met them.
This was my first impulse bj and my heart was pounding and I felt if I
touched my cockhead at all I'd erupt.  I gripped my cock around the shaft
and squeezed and almost lost it.  Then I hear him getting close and he asks
are you there, and I say yeah I'm here on my knees ready to suck you when
you're ready.  He takes a step forward and his face is just a whitish oval
and I realize he probably can only make out where my own face is and my
crotch and thighs (I'm a white guy by the way).  I say get close and he
steps right to me and I reach up to his belt.
         I have an incredible sensory memory of cool air around my dick and
the sounds of the cars out on the interstate and how loud the little sounds
of undoing his belt and unzipping him sounded.  Anyway, I hooked my thumbs
and pulled his shorts and pants down.  He says whew cool night huh.  His
cock is cut, already got a little firmness going so I guess he got more
turned on at what he was doing as he walked over to meet me.  I handle him
carefully, making sure he hasn't got a hanger hair wrapped on him, then I
lifted his cock and pushed my face into his balls.
          I was going to give him a big lick, then thought how, as cool as
the night was, wetness would be an uncomfortable cold feeling, so I went
all sub and kissed his sack several times then leaned down and forward, put
one hand on the ground and twisted my head and pressed my face into his
crotch behind his balls and kissed him several times, pressing my face
firmly into him each time and saying O yeah a couple of times.  I hear him
saying O man.  Then I got back where I started from and took him in my
mouth and sucked him.  He gave a long ahhhh, I figure from his cock going
from cool air into my warm mouth, and his stance relaxed.  I'm going slow,
really really enjoying sucking his cock.  But he gets hard in about 4-5
suck strokes and suddenly his precum is there.  I'm not wanting him to get
off so quick, but in my own inexperience I'm also not wanting to mess
things up in some way.  Had a little mini-inspiration to drag it all out a
few more seconds...I pulled off him, gripped him lightly/warmly with one
hand (he seemed about 6 1/2", average thick) and cupped his balls with my
other hand, looked up towards his face and said how I forgot to tell him
that if he wants the joints he has to cum in my mouth.  I smiled so he'd
know I was enjoying myself and know I was messing with him, I knew he could
make out me smiling at least.  He gave a little bark of a laugh and I guess
felt pretty bold in the situation because he said yeah yeah okay I'll shoot
in your mouth, now go ahead and suck me off.
          I said okay, leaned forward and gave a long kiss to his ball
sack, pulled back to his cock, looked back up at him and said how this time
I wouldn't stop.  Took him in my mouth again, sucked slow at first and then
picked up to a good steady rhythm.  Soon enough his own breathing is short
and he's saying quiet ohs over and over, I feel his hands come down lightly
on top of my head and I'm pleased he gave into the impulse.

          Then he starts to say something, cuts it off, I feel his fingers
close a little bit on my head, he pushed further into my mouth, and I feel
his cockhead give that wonderful little expansion.  I let go of his balls,
reach around and cup both his cheeks and then he's coming hard and
grunting, a little spurt then two or three strong ropes jetting against the
back of my throat.  I moan around his cock and suck and swallow, suck and
swallow, in cs heaven.  Then he tapers off and I go still on him.
           After a bit he's back to normal.  Says oh man a couple of times.
I do a cleaning suck upstroke, a farewell tongue tip into his piss slit,
and let him go.  He reaches down immediately and pulls up his clothes,
zips, rebelts.  While he does that I got out the joints and held them up.
He finishes, makes out the white sticks in my hand, takes them.  He looks
down at me, says I wish you lived next door to me, thanks guy, and walks
away.  About 10 seconds later I was cumming as hard as I ever have.

           Quite the experience for a young cocksucker.  Fearlessness of
youth in a friendlier time.

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