I pulled my pants a bit further down, and looked around to make sure no one was in the stall. It was empty.
Then I focused my attention back on the cute but weird and dirty little boy sucking away on my cock. He was in a sorry state just as his clothes. But he was still cute. I felt an urge to help him. But not now. It felt so wonderful to have my dick sucked like that, by a cute total stranger little boy, who obviously enjoyed to suck off grown men. Weird but awesome.
He had only been at it for 2 minutes, but he made me feel really good and I knew I was gonna cum very soon. I supposed it would be fair to warn him.
"Hey boy, I'm going to cum real soon" I said.
Of course there was still no answer, except the increased suction I felt on my cock. I reached down and made him lift his face so I could see him while he sucked. He was good. And very pretty behind the dirt. He looked me in the eyes, and then I came. I think it was a big squirt but he gulped it down faster than I could shoot it, while his hand was still jerking me into his mouth. It was a great blow job. Clean and professional. And wonderfully hot and kinky.
When I regained my senses, the boy straightened up, wiped his mouth, pulled up his pants and slipped out the door before I could react. Weird. I had hoped to return the favor. And see if I could buy him some new clothes or some food or something.
I got dressed, washed my hands and went outside. The boy was nowhere to be seen. Then I headed for the store to pay for the gas, so I could be on my way.
I grabbed a 6-pack of cold cokes for the ride, and paid the fat guy behind the counter.
When I was done and about to leave, he said "Hey mister, you forgot the tip"
"Tip?" I asked confused.
"Yes, it's customary for customers to leave a ten dollar tip or more, for the services received."
I got a bit scared. "What do you mean?"
"Well, don't you think you got a good service here?" he smirked.
"I... I'm not sure I follow" I stammered.
"Yes, I thought so" he laughed. "Well you better pay up, don't you think?"
I started to sweat. Did he know? Was he blackmailing me? Or what the hell was he talking about?
"What service do you mean?" I asked.
"I could tell from just one look at my son, that you got more than gas and cokes here. But don't worry, he does that all the time with travelers passing through. He loves it. He's not ehm... Completely right up here" he said and pointed to his temple. "But it is much appreciated that you help support him with a tip. As you can see we don't have a lot of money".
I was paralyzed. The boy sucked truckers and other male travelers every chance he got?
"He does what exactly? And with everybody who shops here?" I asked, while I got out 10 dollars and put them on the counter.
"I don't stick my nose into what he does. As long as he's happy and not harmed, I stay out of it. Except for the tips. He may never get a real job. I dunno. I'm trying to save up for him. And yes he tries his luck with almost everybody who drops by. He skips men who are very fat or ugly, or those who looks mean. On a couple of occasions he has received a slap in his face, when he's been too forward with someone uninterested, but it's been a while. Maybe he's more subtle now." he said.
"Oh yes" I agreed. Very subtle indeed.
"Thanks for the tip. You know, if you're not in a hurry, it would make him happy if you could spend a little time with him before you drive on. Just make sure you're nice to him. And you come show him to me before you leave, so I know everything is ok" he said and looked out the window at my camper. And my license plates. Then he turned around a disappeared in the back room.
Did he just ask me to have more sex with his son before I leave? What a weird place this was.
"But where is he?" I yelled after the man, just as I felt a tug on my sleeve.
There he was again. This time smiling.
I took him to my camper holding his little hand all the way there.
As soon as we got inside he reached for my crotch, obviously wanting to suck me off again.