Date: Tue, 19 Apr 2022 02:13:46 +0000 From: Mike Yonge Subject: At the Rest Stop (Revised) DISCLAIMER: This is a story out the fantasy that is my mind. It is a story that deals with homosexual material. If you live in a jurisdiction that by some law or reason prohibits you from reading this material then please do not read any further. If homosexual material like this offends you then you should stop reading as well...Though frankly if homosexual material offends you I can't understand why you would be here in the first place. The copyright of this material is mine, subject to the agreement under this website. I trust that you will enjoy reading the stories as much as I have enjoyed writing them. If you have any comments to pass on, I would very much like to have them. You can write me at: myonge1@hotmail.com One other thing: The good folks at Nifty.org work hard to bring you these stories. Without a site like Nifty none of our stories would ever reach you. So if you have enjoyed reading at this site, please if you can send in a donation to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html to help out. Thank you. Mike At the Rest Stop: I came driving up to the one and only rest stop along this lonely stretch of highway. I'm not averse to peeing at the side of the road but I prefer the civilized way if it is available. So, knowing that this rest stop was there I managed to hold myself till I got there. Have you ever noticed, in particular when you are on the road, that for every cup of coffee or tea you consume, you seem to produce a gallon of pee? And it wants to leave your body at the most inopportune moments. Anyway having drunk my first extra large steeped tea from Tim Horton's (a Canadian donut chain) and working on my second, I was in need of a pit stop. (this rest stop was indeed in pretty much in every sense of the word, a pit stop. There were two double outhouses, one for the women one for the men, built over pits that were pumped out once or twice a season.) As I pulled in, I found three transports parked there. I managed to find myself a parking spot and got out. The three drivers were standing near the outhouses so I had to walk past them. All three turned to me and looked. No. I mean looked... up and down. So, I smiled at them and kinda checked them out too. Two of them were younger in their early thirties I guessed fit and looking mighty fine in their jeans and skin hugging T-shirts. The other was probably more in his forties although he didn't have the paunch that many truckers seem to develop by the time they reach that age. There was some paunch but not much more than mine. He was not bad looking also. Now I'm no Brad Pitt but I'm not a two bagger either and though I am in my sixties just recently a guy at the gym told me that I didn't look over 50. As I came up to them to make my way to the facilities, I said "G'day gentlemen" and continued on past them. The older fella said "Howdy" with a bit of a French-Canadian accent... not much but it was there. The other guys just kinda grunted a "Hey" and let me pass. While in the "John" I could hear them talking, and laughing. I came back out and went back to my car. I considered just getting back in and taking off but for some reason I decided I would make this a lunch break. I brought out a sandwich and just stood leaning against the car enjoying the day. One of the younger guys sauntered over. "Hi, you from the area or just passin' through like us?" he asked. "Hi, I live about another three hours North of here. I replied with a bit of a question in my voice. Maybe he needed directions, or wasn't sure where he was. Turned out he was just breaking the ice. "Well now my friends and I were wondering if you would be interested in makin' some money?" "Really? I asked "and how can I be of help to you?" "Well, You see we've all been on the road for a few days and well to put it bluntly haven't had a chance to get our rocks off. We're all gay and it ain't like there is any kind of gay opportunities out along this highway." He chuckled at his own joke. We were in the middle of nowhere. The only "wildlife" literally out here would be moose and bear and wolves. I smiled but was a little concerned. I had never been propositioned like this before. "Why would you think that I could help you?" "We saw the way you looked at us, we took a chance" "What about a threesome? You guys seem to know each other" Their transports all represented the same company, I guessed they worked together. "Yeah" he smiled "We do that, but you looked good, and sometimes you know you just need somethin' different" I should digress here a moment. Had I not been gay I probably by now would have been high tailing it down the highway, glad to have escaped this "Deliverance" type scene. By this time in the conversation though, I was hard as rock. "These hunks were going to pay me to have sex with them??" I thought, feeling a jolt go right to my crotch as I thought it. The thing is with thoughts, they usually come with full graphics and I was seeing me and three naked men ...well... MMMMMmmmm I cleared my throat. The other men had now joined the first guy. I looked at each of them. This was going to be good. "So what is it you want from me?" He reached his hand to me which I took. "I'm Joel by the way. Me and Luc here would like you to suck us off." He motioned to the other young fella who also came forward with a come hither smile on his face and shook my hand. The older guy the one wit the accent, then stepped up and took my hand. "I am Marcel and I really want to fuck your ass" with that he grinned. "Well guys" I said by now I just wanted to rip my clothes off and just jump the closest guy. "I'm Mike and I think we can talk" I grinned at them. We quickly agreed on 25 bucks a blowjob and 50 bucks for Marcel to fuck me. What do I know? I've never been paid for sex before. I was about to make a hundred dollars, for something that... Man!... was going to be fuckin' awesome. Marcel had the biggest Cab on his truck with quite ample sleeping quarters in the back of it, that he could open right to front where he sat. Whatever happened, it was open so everyone could see the action and take part... I think I had my T-shirt off before we got to the rig. As I climbed in, I could feel hands all over me. Up my legs and feeling my ass. We were all pretty excited. They flipped a coin and Luc won the toss for the first blowjob. I was naked when he came in and my cock hadn't been so stiff in a long time. He started stripping off. FUCK! He had this amazing body! I almost came just looking at him strip, revealing a strong, muscled chest, a magazine cover set of Abs. He wasn't a bear but he had a good spread of dark hair on his chest which led to a trail of hair down to ... I reached forward to help him with his jeans. I wanted to see just where this trail led. I was not disappointed. As he stripped off his jeans, he revealed the trail spreading out in a thick mat to frame a very hard, quite impressive piece of manhood. It must have been at least 8 inches long. I was relieved to see it was not hugely thick. Just perfect for sucking on. I was going to enjoy this. While I was focusing in on Luc, I could feel the other two checking me out. My cock received hands and at one point I know a mouth took a swig. Marcel told Luc to lay on his back so that I would be on top. That way he could get to work on my ass getting it ready for him. I could deal with that. When I was ready, I wet my lips and let him slide slowly into my mouth. I slid it right in total length, so that the head was in my throat. I held it there for a moment savouring the taste of the cock and the man aroma of his crotch. He smelled divine. Then I swallowed. I felt him jerk at that. I know the pleasures of the throat muscles working on the head of a cock. I swallowed again and then slowly withdrew. "Ohhnn fuck" Luc muttered . I just slowly worked up and down on his cock, swirling my tongue around the head and just almost lazily fucking my mouth with this masterpiece of man sex. I couldn't believe how marvellous it was to feel his cock contract as I worked it with my lips, tongue and throat. I know he was rapidly building to a climax and I know we didn't have a whole lot of time but I wanted him to remember this moment for a long time. I wanted to feel his cock on my tongue as it pulsed out his semen. I started to work faster applying suction. He groaned out loud "Ohhnnnn fuck I can't hold it anymore, ohnnn fuck, ohhhnnn fuck" he moaned. I knew it was coming. His penis swelled up suddenly even more than it had been and then... that beautiful feeling. The muscles started to contract and flex rapidly on my tongue. I find that so erotic. I was quickly after that the recipient of this fantastic flood of hot cum filling my throat and mouth. I swallowed it as quickly as I could. It was delicious and creamy thick. I sucked hard not wanting to miss a drop. Luc was panting beneath me. "Ohhnnn man you are good man. That was so fuckin awesome" His cock started to diminish and I released him. Joel wanted take his place. I should tell you that while I was sucking Luc, Marcel had somehow worked his way behind me and had been eating out my ass. I was sorely tried to keep from spraying my cum all over Luc. Marcel was rimming me and tongue fucking my ass. As he went on, I could feel him entering into me with first one then two and then three fingers. Then he removed them and went back to work with his mouth and tongue. This man knew how to prepare an ass for a good fucking. I thought to myself that if he was that hot in the prep work I could only imagine what the real act was going to feel like. With a little manoeuvring Luc crawled out from under me and Joel took his place. I was a little disappointed that I had not seen him undress. That is always exciting to me. But he was just as sexy and hot as Luc. He had these intense blue eyes that bored right through me . Being blonde he had very little body hair. He was however well built. He obviously worked out. I sucked on his nipples as he got settled under me. We kissed and tongued each other. He was clearly interested in tasting any of Luc's leftovers in my mouth. Marcel at this point claimed the next turn and had me move up a bit. Joel shifted back and was soon sitting with his back to wall. His cock which was twitching eagerly was pointing straight up. I was on my knees and bent down and quickly engulfed that beautiful piece of man meat. Joel gasped as his cock disappeared into my mouth. My head came up again. "I'll take proper care of you when Marcel is finished. I want to give each of you my undivided attention." I whispered to him with a wink. We kissed deep. Marcel made some comment that he wanted to start or he would not make it. He was hot and bothered and so horny I think he was in pain. And start he did! Without ceremony he just plunged full hilt into me. I know I grimaced because it did hurt. But there he was, buried deep inside me. He let out a great sigh of contentment as he just held it there for a moment. "Ahhhh This is just right " he leaned over my back and held me tight drawing his arms around me. Then he slowly just started to rock in and out of me. It was so gentle and amazing. I could feel his cock sliding in and out just maybe an inch of movement in either direction. It has to be one of the most gently intense fuckings I have ever had. His hands found my cock as he stayed draped over my back and he slowly began to jack me in time with his own movement. It was so sensual and erotically stimulating to feel his abs flexing on my lower back and leg muscles moving against me in this sex act. I began to rock in time with him. It was a most sensual dance we were engaged in. We were both moaning in pleasure. It was like there was no one else there but us. How long this continued I don't know I was in another world. Then Marcel grunted. I felt him lift himself up and grab my hips. He suddenly started pumping me hard. "OHNNNNNN Fuck me!" he cried. Two more maybe three massive thrusts and I felt my bowel fill with his seed. He groaned hard as he tried to keep fucking. Man it felt so good. I could feel his cock pulsing as he came deep inside me. Then he collapsed with a happy sigh on top of me again. Moments later I felt him expel from my ass and he moved away. I turned my attention to Joel who had had a front row seat to my fucking. He was hard as rock and I wanted him. I hadn't come yet myself, which is exactly how I wanted it. I thought for a moment that Marcel might have brought me over the top. I certainly was more than aroused. I smiled at Joel. "Now it is your turn. I so want your cock in my mouth." His cock was about the size of mine about seven or seven and a half inches. It was beautiful, cut. The way I like them best. I had rearranged myself now that there was no one behind me, and was sitting between his legs. I gently took his cock in one hand and his balls in the other. They were heavy and felt so good. I looked at Joel "Ready?" "Oh yeah man" he said softly in almost a whisper. I leaned forward and nuzzled his cock and balls just revelling in the delicious aroma that is man. He smelled so good. There was that aroma of sweat and soap and deodorant mixed together, no one over powering the other. I began to lick him, my tongue working between his cock and balls. Ohhhnnn fuck he tasted so good. I took first one than the other ball in my mouth and gently laved them with my tongue. Joel by now was writhing. "Ohhhnnn fuck man yeah that is so good" I started next to nibble up the length of his shaft along the bottom., working my way up to the head, that gorgeous head that was now oozing copious amounts of precum. I took the tip, just the very tip of that head between my lips and with my tongue licked up the precum. It was so good. He must have liked it too because he brought his hands up to my head and tangled his fingers in my hair moaning out loud. I lifted off, licked my lips, then covering my teeth with them I slowly slid his cock in to my mouth. So slowly, licking and swirling my tongue around the shaft applying suction as I went. Joel was laying back his head lolling back and forth, his fingers working my hair and pushing down on my head. When my nose came in contact with his pubic hair I stopped to breathe in the man smell again as my tongue continued to work on his cock. I was flying. It felt, smelled, tasted so good. After a moment of two like this I began to groan out loud. Almost like humming. I know that the vibration of a deep male voice on a penis is intensely stimulating. Apparently that is so because when I started Joel's fingers dug in to my skull and his whole body tensed right up. I now began in earnest to move up and down this handsome manhood, sucking and working my tongue. I knew he was close to cumming. Moments later he let loose a roar. His hips shot up and his hands forced my head down as he flooded my mouth with hot cum. I thought I was going to suffocate. He held my head tight to his crotch until he was finished. I just continued to suck and swallow, until no more came. I looked up. Joel lay there quite still with this dreamy smile on his face. It was a look of pure contentment. I knew I had done my job. To me that is what it is all about. The joy of knowing I have given complete pleasure to my man. I got myself off of Joel, looking one last time at the beautiful specimen of manhood before me. Luc and Marcel helped me get out and dressed again, thanking me what I had done. Moments later I was standing my car and all three men once again dressed came to me. Luc handed me one hundred and fifty dollars. I looked at the amount and opened my mouth. He put a finger to my lips to silence me. "You gave far above and beyond what we ever expected. You are worth every penny." He leaned forward with one hand took the back of my head and kissed me holding me to him. The three men thanked me again and went to their rigs. Marcel first then Joel pulled out and down the highway. I watched for Luc to leave as well. Then I heard the cab door open. He came to me again with a small slip of paper in his hand. "You know if it were possible, I would take you with me right now. I know it can't be but will you at least email me? He handed me the paper on which he had written his email address. He drew me into another embracing kiss, our tongues dancing together. We parted with my promise to write as soon as I got home and his to reply. He started up his rig, and with the blast of his horn he was gone. I waited till I could no longer hear the sound of his engine in the distance before I got in to my car. It occurred to me as I continued on my journey home that day, that I never did cum myself. But you know I didn't miss it, because the look on Joel's face and the final kiss good bye from Luc was enough. That night in my own bed I brought myself to a mind bowing orgasm with thoughts of that rest stop, which would always be a special place for me.