The Hitchhiker I was driving down the highway passing through some open land in the Southwest and I was bored as Hell itself. I had just gone off on a "business trip" for the company and I had finished a day early. I decided "What the Hell. There isn't anything to do here so I might as well go home." And with that, I left. Along the side of the road, I saw a hitchhiker. Normally, I don't pick up hitchers for obvious reasons but this one was different. He was standing on the road in the tightest jeans ever made by man. Needless to say, I could tell by his crotch that he was a male and he had the body to prove it. I wondered how on Earth someone who was that muscular could live on the road. I didn't want to pass him up so I pulled over and he came up. "Where ya headed?" I smiled at him trying hard not to drool. His face was the most perfect piece of artwork I had ever seen in my life. He had dark brown hair that was nearly black, light blue eyes that shone in the sun, and a tan that wouldn't quit. He said, "As far as you can take me," and he winked. I could have died and gone to Heaven right then and there! I told him to get in and he dropped his bag in back and climbed into the front. His physique was absolutely perfect. He was wearing a dark red muscle shirt that showed off what had to be a 50 inch chest. Coming out of the top of that shirt was enough hair to run my fingers through. God! how I wanted him! I wanted to feel his large hands grabbing my ass and squeezing them. If I could have just had his arms around me and have him let me bury my head in his chest, I would have been his slave for- ever. He said his name was Mike and that he was touring the country to "see what it was like." I always liked drive and this guy had enough for everyone in the whole state. All the time I was driving, he was looking at me. I assumed that he was just being polite until that evening. I pulled into a motel for the night and asked him what he would do for the night. He said, "Don't know. Probably will find someplace on the highway." I saw my chance and took it. "Nonsense. You are staying with me. You look too tired to be on the highway." His eyes lit up at that and he agreed. Little did I know that things would get better and better. I opened the door to our room only to find that it was a single with a single bed. He offered to sleep on the floor but I said no, he would take the bed. "You need it more than I do. Besides, I will be home tomorrow and have a bed then." He graciously accepted. Feeling a bit gritty from the long drive, I went into the bath- room to take a shower. I was hoping that he might want to go first and that I could go in on the pretense of using the toilet or something but he said for me to go in. I thought, "Well, maybe HE is the one who wants to initiate things." But, as the shower drew on and he didn't come in, I began to have doubts. Just as I was getting out, I heard him call. "Mark....Come here for a second. There is something I want you to see." I heard the TV going and thought that he meant something on that. To my surprise, there he was stark naked on the bed and he was smiling at me. "Come here," he said. "Pardon?" "I couldn't help but tell that you wanted me. You aren't so bad looking yourself. I asked you to come here because I want to make love with you. Right now!" This guy was insistent. But how could I refuse? There he was with a washboard for a stomach, barrels for arms, and an erection that looked like it came from an elephant. Quickly drying off to keep from dripping, I fell into that soft hair that covered his body. He brought his mouth to mine and I could feel his tongue coming out to enter me. And then he came to life. The very first thing he did was to roll on top of me. His weight on top of me was sheer ecstasy! He felt down my arms till he found my ass and he massaged them gently. Then he thrust his tongue down my throat with all the force he could as he squeezed my ass as hard as he could. I could feel his cock as plain as day on my stomach and then I felt it start to go down. He started licking my neck and slid down to my shoulder; sucking at the point where arm meets chest. He tongued across my chest to my nipples and he sucked them till I thought I would explode. He didn't stop there. He kept on going down my body till he found my navel. His tongue licked into it with more increasing pressure as he fondled my rocks. I had died and gone to meet my Maker with him. He took small licks on my prick-head at first. Slowly licking the slit as lube oozed out. Slowly, ever so slowly, he slid it down his throat. And was his throat hot. The next thing I knew, my entire 8 inches was inside his mouth and he didn't stop there. With his tongue leading the way, he took my balls into mouth and started swirling in his mouth. I started to moan and he responded. He rotated around my cock and brought his monster to me. It must have been at least 11 inches long and 7 inches around and I thought that this was the best gift I could ever hope to wish for. He was dripping from excitement, too, so I quickly cleaned the sweetness off his prod. And then I attacked him with no mercy. I tried to slide as much of that meat shaft as I could into my mouth. Surprisingly, I got it all the way in. And did I ever love it. We must have been psychic because we both started swallowing at the same time. To feel those waves going down my cock was the most pleasurable thing I had had in a long time. He started to grind his hips together and he was essentially fucking my face. I couldn't handle it anymore. I started shooting jet after jet of hot cum into his throat. He swallowed all of it with a smile. Then he began to eat my ass. I could tell that his tongue was as muscular as the rest of him because soon he was fucking my ass with his tongue as well as my face with his cock. I could feel his tongue slide up and down my prostate and I stayed hard. He removed himself from my head and asked me if he could fuck me. I told him, "I was waiting for that." He smiled and put the head of his massive pole into my gaping ass. He slowly slid all of it in. I was going mad with delight as his face tensed in pleasure. He was huge and I was tight. But he was gentle and I was quickly accustomed to his beef injection. He took a while to find his pace. He built it up slowly. First just pulling it a little bit out and pushing it back a little. As his cock became coated from my ass, it got easier and easier and he slowly picked up power. He finally lay down on me and I wrapped my legs around him to help him get more inside of me. He brought that face right up to mine and stuck out his tongue. I immediately began to suck on it and he brought my tongue out into his mouth. He shoved as much of him as possible into both ends and I could have sworn he was sucking himself off by going through me. He was shoving his cock into my ass and out of it as hard as he could when I felt him twitch for half a second. He didn't stop but kept on going. Soon, he was quivering with delight. But he didn't cum. He was holding back so he could have me as long as he wanted me. After about 20 minutes of his cock stuffing my ass, he finally decided that he couldn't hold back anymore. His whole body tensed up and I could feel his cock twitch inside of me. He shot wad after wad into my tunnel and I was wondering when he would stop. He was still contracting as I felt it begin to run out of my ass and onto the sheets. He collapsed on top of me and started to withdraw when I stopped him. "No," I said. "Keep it in. I want to have you in me all night." "Sure. Whatever you say." I kissed him and told him, "It will only make it easier for you to have me tomorrow morning." And I drifted off to sleep with the biggest piece of beefcake on top of me resolving to tell my boss to shove it while I explored the country with this hitcher.