Date: Mon, 15 Apr 2002 21:24:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: randy nmorb <bigmug_12@yahoo.com>
Subject: Substitute Mouth

The usual disclaimers apply.  These experiences are for the adult reader to
enjoy....by what ever means they choose.

Every now and then you have one of those unexpected strokes of 'good luck',
and you can't help but to take full advantage of the moment.  This was one
of those times.  I hadn't planned on stopping by the mall, it was the 'spur
of the moment' decision.  I usually parked in the front parking lot, but
this day I used the rear one.  As I exited the car and headed for the rear
doors, I chanced to glance over to the far end of the lot, and I noticed a
big green semi-truck cab sitting there.  Freshly cleaned, it had a sleeper
unit to it.  I remember thinking, must have just dropped his trailer, maybe
getting ready to pick up a load......little did I know how much truth there
was in my thoughts.

It wasn't my first time at this mall, I knew that the mall men's room could
be active at times.  I had in fact gotten a couple exciting blow jobs
there, as well as given some.  The location was great, it was down a long
hallway and very secluded.  The door in was noisy enough to be heard in
plenty of time, the three stalls and two urinals were not in view until you
were into the mens room proper.

I found the shirt I was looking to buy in no time, but as I was thinking of
leaving for home, I thought to myself, "why not swing by the men's room...
just in case".  Turned out to be a great decision.

Once I entered the men's room, I noticed that only the center of the three
stalls had anyone in it, otherwise there was no one else there.  I went
into the end stall, dropped my pants to my ankles, and looked around.
There was a new message written on the wall that said, "I'll be here at 3
pm to take all cummers, no return BJ is neccesary, just want your cumm".
My watch was showing 2:30.

There was a very small peep hole in the wall, and as I peeked through I
could see a hand between the guys spread legs moving slowly back and forth.
This of course had my immediate attention and my own hand was quickly
holding my thickening love meat, and I began my own stroking motion, as I
edged my foot nearer to the wall of the stall so he could see the motion of
my pants.  His hand pulled his love tool into full view, and even tho it
was a monster size cock ( about 6 1/2 thick inches), he had a fasinating
golf ball sized cockhead that was glistening and throbbing.  He tapped his
foot, and I tapped mine in return, and that's all it took for him to start
to go to his knees to put that beauty under the stall wall.  I had no
sooner surrounded his cock with my hot shaking hand, and begun to stroke it
to to ready it to suck.....then we heard the door opening, and voices.  By
the time they were in the men's room we were both safely back on our
stools.  They seemed to take forever to do their business, and as they
headed back out the door, we heard another guy come in.  Luck wasn't with
us just then, for there seemed to be one after another coming and going.
We were very frustrated to say the least.

Finally, I saw a note and pen appear under the wall.  "Too busy in here,
and I'm dying to be sucked, if your the guy who left the message.  Will you
meet me in the back parking lot, at my truck ?  We would have nothing but
privacy, I promise", he had written.

Although I was sure I knew which truck, I wrote back to him, "I'd love to
get all over that cock of yours, and yes, I'll meet you at yur truck.  What
does it look like ? "

I was right on target, for he quickly responded with, " it's a green semi
bob-tail in the rear parking lot.  Give me a couple of minutes head start,
I'll meet you there".  I told him I would.

Once he was gone, I hiked up my pants, washed my hands at the sink, and
headed out the door myself.  As I came out the back door to the parking
lot, I could see him sitting up in the cab, behind the wheel but turned
towards the passenger's door.  I went to the truck, jumped up on the high
running board, and as I was at window level he had the window coming down.
He had his pants to his knees, and his fist was working his cock, little
bits of pre-cum were glistening on the huge head of his cock.

"I need this baby sucked, and sucked bad, will you take it on", he asked,
with a smile on his lips.

"If you'll open this damm door I'll show you what a sucking good job I can
do for you", I responded.

I heard the click of the lock release and I swung myself up into the cab.
We saw no one out in the parking lot, but he said, "no one can see us from
ground level, but if you'll feel safer back in the sleeper, I can pull the
curtins, and these pants off as well".

I didn't hesitate, I moved right into the little bunk he had in the
sleeper, and he followed right behind me.  His pants, shorts, and shoes
were quickly discarded.  He propped himself up with a pillow behind his
head against the wall, his legs just off the edge of the bunk, spread wide
and waiting.

I started to move in between his legs on my knees, but he suddenly said,
"will you take off your pants and shorts too....I'd like to see your cock,
maybe stroke it too".  Silly question!

I stood before him and slowly, teasingly, undid my pants, slid them down
and off my legs.  When I straightened back up, my throbbing, wet 8 1/2"
cock was standing at full attention.

"Oh my God", was all he said, "what a great cock you have there".  His
trembling hand went out to encircle it, and as I went to my knees between
his legs, he bent enough so he was able to not loose hold of it.

I figured enough time had been 'wasted', so I bent my face forward and
slipped my hot tounge across the head of his 'golf ball' cock, then slowly
up and down the sides of his cock.  A soft moan escaped from his lips, his
eyes were closed, his hips were shaking in anticipation.

I didn't know if I could get my lips around the whole of that huge cocks
head, but I was damm sure going to try.  I licked it a few more times, spit
on it a bit....then opened my mouth as widely as I could.  I must have been
better than I thought, hungrier then I realized, for my lips were
stretching around that great head, and slowly it was being sucked into my
hungry mouth.  He could only moan a bit louder, as he muttered, " I didn't
know if you could get it in.....oh....oh...yes...yesssss ".

Once past the head I had to rest for a second before I could continue.
Thank goodness I did not have a cold and stuffed up nose, for I was able to
inhale a great amount of air through my nose, then I was ready to procede.

I took the plunge (so to speak) and slowly, but surely; by stretching my
mouth, relaxing my throat, running my tounge all around his cock shaft....I
was, inch by inch, getting every juicy bit of that cock to disapear into my
hungry mouth.  I was able to look up and see his face as I worked his meat
deeper....his eyes were like saucers, his face was gleaming, he was really
moaning.  I suddenly felt his cock hairs rubbing my nose....I had every
sweet inch.

I had to simply rest now, took in air through my nose once more, then I
started to lift my head back up the length of this great cock...but not
realeasing the head of it at all.  As i resumed the downward plunge it
became easier to handle it, so with an easy encouraging pressure on his ass
cheeks, I soon conveyed to him that I wanted him to 'fuck my hot sucking
mouth'.  He quickly understood what I was indicating, for his hips started
their bucking, mouth-fucking motion to my sucking mouth on him.  He would
ease it back, then slip it in.....back, in, back, in, until he was really
getting into it with a passion now.

I was also aware that his hand was still wrapped around my throbbing prick,
his one finger was rubbing my pre-cum back and forth across my cock head.
His hand rubbing, his cock fucking....I was on fire, as was he.

He was really moaning and shaking now...  " oh sweet Jesus....oh..yes,
yes...oh what a load I'm going to feed you....suck it...suck it....  I
think...I think....yes....I'm gonna.....ahhhhhhhh ".

His hips had been a blur of movement, but now he could only grab the back
of my head and hang on.  That huge cock was being buried deep, the golf
ball head seemed to swell even bigger, and then the explosion began.  What
big wads of cumm came bursting out to fill my mouth, almost quicker than I
could swollow.  Gob after hot gobs of cumm I drank hungerly, as he could
only moan and shake.  And I kept that sweet, cumm pumping prick buried
deep, until at last he simply collapsed on the bunk on his back, as he
allowed me to suck every last drop from his softening cock.  Finaly, there
was no more to be had, but I eased it back out of my mouth slowly, licked
it all over once more, then I sat on the bunk.

"Boy, your message did say you wanted cumm, wow" he said.  "Did you really
mean that I didn't have to return 'the favor'?"

I assured him he didn't have to, the pleasure was all mine.  "And besides"
I said, " I'm not the one who left the message anyhow".

That surprised him, and he smiled and said, "well damm, I'm sure the lucky
one then".

"Not as lucky as I was", I responded.  "How often do you get here" I asked?

We ended up exchanging phone numbers, and e-mail addresses so we could keep
in touch.  We had many more 'times' together, and..... he soon had me show
him how to suck a cock....he wanted to learn.....and what a 'fast learner'
he became.

Oh, by the way, just a foot note here, but guess who I ran into, at 3 pm,
in the mall men's room when I went back in after he left in his truck ?
Ah, but that's another tale for another time.

Can you relate ?