Date: Tue, 5 Sep 2006 16:20:42 EDT From: Cnjshore9@aol.com Subject: Pit Stops #4 Wow! .. suddenly I find more material than I can handle !!! and I'm writing one after another .. Hope it meets `standards' . The following is a story about consentual sex between two adult men. If you are underage (18, I suppose), or in a geo-political area that prohibits such fare, or you are offended by sexually explicit tales of man-to-man relationships . please locate that "back" button, or click on the `X' at the upper right !!!! Otherwise read on . and, I certainly hope, enjoy !!! PIT STOPS Part 4 Well, here I was on the highways again heading to upstate NY from southern NJ, and, of course, having to make a pit stop here and there. Naturally, in the summer there is much more `traffic' in and out of the stops, including the restrooms . where you never can tell what might be hangin' out. Have you ever noticed how recently most younger guys (teens through twenties) seem to have a fear of the urinals - even when protected by privacy shields -- and find it necessary to use a toilet in a cubicle just to take a leak? I'm not sure whether they are just shy, or afraid of being `seen' (perhaps they have a small size complex?), or because they also tend to open the tops of their cargos or jeans or board shorts or whatever and `let it all hang out' over the top of their underwear's elastic waist band and, I guess, they fear that is showing just too much. (They even do that when wearing boxers ..?? don't they know what the fly is there for??) Anyway. two 32-ounce sodas after leaving home, I had to make my third pit stop of the day. The first two had been `interesting' in that there was a goodly amount of `window shopping' around - nothing really serious though. The first stop had a skinny little guy two urinals (without shields) down from me with what looked to be a good 7" (soft!) that he was obviously not trying to hide.. then I looked up at his face and what was looking back at me and smiling had to be well past the 65 year mark. I'm not against older guys - hell! I am one (sort of) - but I didn't figure he had enough blood in that whole skinny body to fill what must have needed at least 2 gallons to stiffen up !! So I just smiled back, winked, packed it away, and left. The next stop had a few `average joes' . nothing spectacular, but always good for `future reference' in a daydream or two. Mostly cut.a couple uncut (one with the skin back, one with it pushed forward to a nipple).. as I said .. "average" . but also not ones you feel sorry for. It was that third stop that hit pay-dirt. He was youngish looking (I thought late teens or early 20's), about 6' even, very thin, with sort of shaggy brown hair and a scraggly beard - not something that would generally attract my attention. He was wearing jeans and a t-shirt with the name of some group I didn't recognize. Although there were 3 empty urinals to my right . and most guys would have gone to the middle one so there was a space between us . he walked up to the one next to me, and as I mentioned earlier that younger guys seem to do, he unbuckled his belt, opened the jeans, and pulled out his tool - balls and all - over the waistband of his boxers. Then he put his left hand into his pocket so there was no obstruction to the view. About the only thing he didn't do was wave it at me !!! Even without looking directly, I could see a nice 4 somewhat thin, but solid, inches of uncut meat with a set of Grade-A medium to large eggs!! The skin was forward, but was thin enough that you could easily see the outline of the head inside and it's pronounced flare at the back edge. As he began to piss, he slowly pulled the skin back, showing the glistening, smooth, bluish-pink head. Needless to say, my own equipment began to react. As he then slid the skin back over the head, my cock jumped and jerked upright in my hand and you could see the head swell with my heartbeat. Luckily at the time, no one else was in that area except another kid at the far end urinal and turned away so he didn't `show' which, of course, meant his back was to us. I looked over to the face of the guy next to me. He was already looking at me and smiling. I looked down and his 4" was now 6" and growing and the foreskin was now pulled tight and the tip of his cockhead with its slit was showing. By this point all `reasonable doubt' had been removed. He was looking for action. Looking back up, I mouthed the word "Where?" "Follow me," whispered. "I'm in the truck parking area." With that, he turned slightly toward me, peeled the skin back again, pushed it forward to recover the head, and tucked it into his shorts pointing up and to the left. I somehow managed to get my rock-hard 6.5" back into my shorts and jeans (I was wearing black Wrangler jeans, a grey muscle- shirt with an American flag on it, and black western boots) just as another guy came into and took up the other far-end urinal. As I zipped up and started to follow the hot young'n out, I glanced down at the `new comer' to see another thick monster cock being unfurled. Wow! This place sure does bring out the `best' !!! Anyway.. we stopped and washed our hands and then I followed him out the doors and across the car parking lot to the truck area. I figured he had a van parked out there or such, so I was really surprised when he walked up to the tractor of a big rig, opened the driver's side door and climbed in. "C'mon," he said as he moved back into the sleeper compartment. "Holy shit!!!" I couldn't believe it !!!! One of my greatest fantasies for many years had been to get fucked in a sleeper compartment by some hot trucker !!! And, as you might remember, that had finally been fulfilled only a couple months ago - and at the same area. Besides, I'm not really sure that "hot trucker" would have been the term I would have applied to this young'n, but . oh hell, here we go again !!!! By the time I made it up and into the cab, and had closed the door behind me, the guy had already managed to strip off all his clothes and, although thin (even skinny, if you wish), he did have some reasonable muscle definition, a really flat tummy, and. by now . what had to be a full 8" of thin, bullet-headed cock!! I took one look and just went down on it !!!! It was too gorgeous to waste time. I felt the smooth silkiness of his cockhead glide across my lips and tongue. It's the feel that you only get with a protected, uncut cockhead. It's wonderful in the mouth - but even better when it slides in the other end!!! "Strip!" The single word came out almost sharply as a command, and with that, "the kid" took charge. I backed off just long enough to ask one question: "How old are you?" "Twenty-seven," he replied. "Most guys say I look a lot younger than that." "Um-hunh," I mumbled over that sweet, now nectar dripping cock. His pre-cum was sooo sweet, I kept digging in the slit with my tongue for more. Then taking as much into my mouth as I could. Believe-it-or-not, I'm not that experienced that I've ever been able to deep-throat a full- sized cock.but believe me now, I was going to try with this one!! I thought that it was thin enough that I just might manage it. So far I had managed to kick my boots off and pulled my jeans and boxer briefs down to my ankles. He reached over and pulled them the rest of the way off, and then lifted my leg so that I was now in position over him with my cock just above his mouth. I could feel his hot breath on me and, of course, my cock jumped and quivered at the stimuation. Then he reached up and pulled on my ass to lower myself to his waiting lips. It was like poking my cock into a furnace!!! Damn!! That guy's mouth was "HOT" . so I guess he passed into the for-real world of "hot trucker" !!!! I've always read and heard that it's easier to get a cock down your throat when you are working from that angle, where his natural curve matches that of your mouth and throat. So I tried to relax my throat and consciously resist the gag- reflex as I pushed my mouth down over that delightful stalk. Bingo!! I hit O-75 !!! Suddenly, my nose was buried in a nice set of balls - that really smelled hot, musky, and manly - and my chin was being brushed by some awesome brown curlies. As I bottomed out on his cock, he let out a moan that could have been heard six trucks over !!! and he pulled my ass down until I was equally bottomed out in his suck-hole. Then the `contest' began. The sucking and slurping and moaning would have made an incredible sound-track for a porn film!!! There was no doubt that we were both - equally -- into what was going on and each was trying to make the other go completely wild and uncontrolled (successfully, I might add !!). I had my hands under his thighs and was lifting him into me with each downstroke. I could feel them tighten in my hands and begin to tremble. I knew he was getting close. His balls, which had originally been flopping against my nose, were now pulled up tight to the base of his wonderful cock. It wouldn't be long now . Suddenly he pushed me up and away from his mouth. "Stop! I don't want to cum yet. I want to put that load in your ass." Sweeter words were never spoken!!! Oh, how I wanted that slip-skin cock to go digging in my ass!!!! So I pulled my mouth of that delicious lollipop of a cock and looked down at its now bright red, swollen head. It was still glistening and sooo smooth and slick looking. I just knew it was going to slide into me sooooo nicely!! "Roll over to your right against the back wall and then get on your back," he directed. As I rolled over, he slipped off the bunk to give me room and then crawled back on between my legs. I looked down over my spit-covered cock and saw his steel- hard rod pointing up toward the top of the cab. The skin was about half covering the throbbing bullet-head. He reached under my knees and pushed my legs up over his shoulders. Then he reached between them and pulled his cock down to align it with my quivering hole. "Wait a minute. I don't do `bare' . there's a condom in my jeans," I managed to blurt out. "Don't use `um," he replied as he pushed forward and I felt him slide the full 8" right in to the hilt!! "Oh, shit!" I muttered. ..and my little head took over. I didn't even think again about the condom. It just felt toooooo good to stop !!!! Slowly he retracted, then slid back in.. over and over he deep fucked me ever so gently. I was moaning and groaning and panting and wailing. all I wanted was more of that long cock. After a few minutes, he leaned forward over me, shoving my knees onto my shoulders and my feet behind my head. "Now, baby.. You are gonna get fucked !!!!" and with that he began to pound into my ass like a diesel engine gone wild !!! that piston was riding up and down in my cylinder to the point I though he just might tear through and out my fucking navel !! or at least drive a hole in the bottom of my stomach. When he said "fucked" .. he meant "fucked" !!!! I was almost unconscious from the pleasure that was spilling out and around my whole insides. "Oh, Shit !! Yeah, baby . fuck me!!! Fuck me !!! seed that baby juice up my ass!!! Let me feel you flood my guts with that cock snot of yours!! Whitewash my insides, baby !! Yeah. fill me up and let me feel you shoot that hot jizz all the way to my skull !!! C'mon, baby. do it!! Do it!!!" "Yeah, baby! I'm gonna flood your guts!! I'm gonna empty these baby-makers into you big time!! There'll be so much spunk up your ass that it'll leak out for a week!!! I am going to plug you big time, baby!!! OOOOOoooohhhhhhh Fuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!!! Here it cummmmmssss!!" With that warning, he slammed himself all the way home and I felt his cock jerk once and swell. then.. "NNNNnnnnnnggggggggg! Awwwwwwwwwwww fuuuucccccckkkkkkkkk!!!" .and I felt what seemed to be a spray faucet cut loose into me !!!! If I hadn't know what was going on, I would have sworn he started to piss. I didn't know anyone could shoot that much !!! Then he slowly withdrew a few inches and then jammed it back in with another "Awwwwwwww fuckkkkkkk. here comes more!" and it was !!! Four times he did that !! I couldn't believe it !! but believe me. when he said "you're gonna get fucked" . he damned well meant that !!!!!! I was a lot more than just `well-fucked' !!!! With that he just sort of collapsed onto me, wiggling his hips and stirring his cock inside the lake of cum in my chute. He didn't seem in a hurry to pull out and get on his way, and neither was I. I like to lie there with my fucker's cock still inside my hole . for as long as it will stay there. Some of the larger ones (those that start soft with a wide 6" or so) will stay there as much as overnight (or until someone wakes up and starts things up again), but the lesser they are soft, they tend to fall out rather soon. Unfortunately, I feared this was one of those. However, after about 5 minutes of just lying there spent, he wiggled again a few times .. and I felt something starting to stir. The son- of-a-bitch was getting ready for round 2 !!! As he started to lift himself back up slightly, I felt a cold breeze on my stomach. "Cold"? Holy, fuck! That's when I saw it. He had not only drained himself into me, he had fucked my own cum right out of me and all over my stomach and cock. Then I knew I had really been fucked by an expert !! And here was starting over again. Pretty soon he was slowly deep dicking me again. and using all 8 inches in that well cum-lubed hole he had me `rising' again as well. I usually go soft when a guy `enters' me; I seem to get completely focused on the sensations in my chute and forget about my cock . but once in a while, and this was one of those `whiles', the guy does something that even with 110 percent of my attention on my ass, my cock still stands up and wants to join the game. This time he took is slow and easy for a full fifteen minutes. I was already about 50 million miles out past Jupiter !!! You just cannot believe what that guy can do with those 8 inches !!! He is going to have `spoiled me for life' (at least until sundown - or the next hot fucker with at least 5 to 15 inches) !!! My whole body was just shivering and trembling. Electricity was running up and down my spine and spilling into my ass-lips and balls. My legs were jerking like they had a mind of their own. ..and moan!?! . I was making every sound a guy - or baby - can make !!!! He had me impaled on the cock-from-heaven (or hell ?) . and for 27 years old. he has either got a phenomenal natural gift or had some damned good teachers !!! (or both!) . I finally opened my eyes and looked up at his face. "Wondered when you were going to wake up," he quipped. "Guess it's time to `go for the gold'." With that he began to pump harder and, if possible, deeper. A broad smile expanded across his face and his eyes (now that I see them, they are an incredible ice blue) began to sparkle. Damn! I wanted to just suck him all the way into me .. I wanted to have him inside me completely .. to be a part of me! No. it wasn't "love" .. it was just "lust" taken four steps beyond being a deadly sin !!!! Beads of perspiration began to form on his forehead and the sides of his face. Some gathered and actually dripped onto my chest as I watched. His face took on a `serious' look as he began to pump his way `up the mountain' in this stage of his own Tour de France. The sensations coming from inside me, the look on his face, the straining muscles of his arms on each side of my head.. It was all gathering force. I knew that he was into the final lap. He was going to `bring home the gold' and I was going to be there to feel the thrill of his win. "Oh, yeah, baby .. We're almost there. we're gonna break the dam and you are gonna get washed away this time!!! Oh.. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. yeahhhhhhhh.. Ohhhhhhhhhhh... gonna flood you again, babe .. ohhhhhhhhh, babbbbbbbyyyyyyyyyyyy.." I stroked his back and reached as far as I could to grab his tiny little ass cheeks and pull them into me. I wanted him as deep as he could get. My ass was crying to be re-filled. It knew what he had to offer and wanted it again and again .. all the way !!!! "Awwwwwww fucckkkkkkkkk!!!!" (and I now knew what that meant !!!) "Awwwwwww fuckkkkkkkk!!!! It's gonna shoot, baby!!! It's gonna shoot you again !!!!!" I hunched up into him as much as I could. I was using my ass muscles to squeeze and milk that cock as much as I could! I wanted him to "flood (me) again" . I wanted it soooo much . I tried to send that message to him every way I could. I wasn't just a cum- dump. I was a full partner in this !!! "Yeah, baby . c'mon. fill my ass. I want that hot load as much as you want to give it !!! Yeah, c'mon.. paint my guts. dump that hot load of baby-batter. empty those nuts. lemme feel every drop of what you've got !!!" He lurched forward. I think he was trying to get our lips together but we just didn't fit . so he just buried his face in my neck, moved his arms from what was a push-up/front-leaning-rest on each side of my head, to grab the sides of my head with his hands. and . "NNNNNnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggg!!!!!!" he froze and started to pump !!! I don't know how he did it !!! he had pumped gallons less than a half-hour before .and here they came again !!!! Truthfully, it was probably a bit less. but . who's measuring.. or really cares. he double-filled me with a load that would do anyone proud. ..and then totally collapsed on me ! About 5 minutes later, I felt him `pop' out of me and felt so empty . but I can say that I was damned well "satisfied" !!!! As he lifted himself off me, he looked down and winked and said, "thanks, guy.. I really needed that." I looked up and said, "I think you did!! ..and so did I !" As we sorted out our clothes and got dressed, we didn't really say anything. It was `one of those' and it was over.. and what's to talk about? As I climbed down out of the cab, he smiled at me and said "Au `voir" . that's when I looked at the door and saw the company name and "Montreal". "Well," I thought . will probably never cross that path again, but replied, "au `voir". All I knew was that I was going to have to walk very carefully until I could get back inside and sit down on a toilet to empty my tank!!! I didn't want to mess up my driver's seat the rest of the trip. This was another story by CNJSHORE9.. Hope you enjoyed it. If you wish, please feel free to write to me and express your opinions. Except for `flaming' criticism (`constructive' is okay), I will respond. I'm cnjshore9@aol.com .