Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2023 18:31:42 -0400 (EDT)
From: ShortStories@PlayTime69.e4ward.com
Subject: Cum and Fill-Up

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                Cum and Fill-Up

                by: Playtime69


	"Dad. I need to go to the bathroom when you can find a place to
stop." I told my dad as we went down the highway.

	"We need gas anyway. Seems like we have been going forever on this
road with no gas stations in sight. You would think with all these cars
there would be more places to get gas." He replied.

	My dad and I were going on a father son vacation leaving my sister
and mother behind to do whatever they wanted to do. As for us, we were just
going to spend time doing whatever we found we wanted to do. If we wanted
to camp out, go fishing, go hunting, go to amusement parks, or just hike
through the woods then that was what we were going to do. We had a week to
see what all we could come up with. We had decided to just go West to start
with.

	I had just turned 14 years old and was at the age of question. My
dad knew that if he did not do stuff with me then I would probably turn on
him and get into trouble. He figured that by spending time together we
would get closer and we could talk things through and not be like how he
was with his dad.

	"Gas ahead. Only five more miles." Dad said as he read the sign.

	"Great. Maybe they will have some food there too. I am getting
hungry." I suggested.

	"Sounds good." Dad agreed.

	The next sign came up that said, "Good Food, Great Service."

	"Looks like we got it made, gas and food." Dad mentioned.

	What he did not say and neither did I, was about the strange name
of the place. 'Cum and Fill-Up.' Maybe the name was different but the
spelling was very odd...at least to me. Well I did not care what they
called it as long as I could take a piss.

	A few minutes later we pulled into the lot finding a long line to
get gas. Good thing there were a lot of pumps. The building looked old but
it matched the surrounding area. People were going in and coming out of the
large building that looked to be a store and restaurant combined. To the
side was a large parking lot that was only a quarter filled. Looked like to
me people were there to get gas more than they were eating.

	Dad could tell I really had to go so he said, "David. Go ahead and
go on inside. I will get gas and meet you by the door so we can eat."

	"Ok." I replied.

	I got out o the car and headed to the door. I did not think
anything about going inside because there were lots of people entering and
exiting as I approached the building. It all just looked normal to me and
no one paid me any mind as I quickly walked inside. "First things first." I
thought as I looked for a sign that said, "Restroom." Finding the sign, I
followed the direction the arrow was pointing. It was all the way in the
back corner of the building. Going in through the door that said, "Men" I
found the room pretty full. To the far left were the urinals. Next to them
on the back wall were a couple stalls. To the right just as I entered were
the sinks and on the other side of the line of sinks was the exit door. As
I scanned the room I found all the urinals being occupied and there were a
couple people waiting. I also noticed there were legs inside all the stalls
which meant they too were being used.

	For the most part it all looked normal. The one part I was confused
about was on the back wall next to the stalls was a plywood wall from floor
to ceiling that was lined up with the doors of the few stalls. There were a
few guys standing right up against the plywood. I noticed in between some
of the guys there were some holes in the plywood that looked just large
enough to shove a dick through. Looking closer I found that when a guy
stepped back from the plywood they had to stuff their dick back into their
pants. I just figured it was an overflow to be used when the urinals were
all taken. Knowing I had to go I just stepped up to an open hole, unzipped
my pants, and shoved my cock inside the hole.

	I was just about to let loose with a stream of pee when I felt
something warm and wet surround my dick. At first I was surprised but it
felt so good that I figured I was just going to see what happened. Soon the
warm wet feeling began to have suction to it. I began to pull back out
which really felt good. The suction along with what felt like something
grabbing my dick pulled it back inside. It then began to slide back and
forth on my dick like when I jacked myself off. In no time at all, I found
myself getting hard. I had forgot all about having to pee and was enjoying
what was going on.

	The sliding was going faster and faster as I felt the sucking
getting stronger. Soon I was pressing my body hard against the plywood as I
tried to get more of my cock into whatever it was working over my cock. My
balls were being pressed hard against the wood which added a different
feeling to my enjoyment. I had been standing there less than five minutes
when I felt the cum beginning to make its move. I grabbed hold of some
rails that was above my head and used them to steady myself as I began to
thrust my hips against the wood wall. I did not want to make a scene so as
I ejected my load of cum into whatever was doing the job on my dick, I
quietly let out a relieving grunt.

	I could feel about five nice squirts of cum passing through my
shaft before exploding out the tip of my penis. When the orgasm was over,
whatever had done the job released my dick and allowed me to pull back
through the hole. Instantly I found my pee wanting out and it wanted out
right then. I looked over and saw several urinals open so I headed right
for an open one making it just before the pee began to pour out. By the
time I was finished there were not too many guys left inside the
restroom. I washed my hands and went out in the store to wait on Dad.

	While I waited I thought back through what just happened as I tried
to figure things out. I had been jacking off for over a year and so I knew
I had just came and had an orgasm. I just had never heard of a place that
you could go to and have it done for you. I guess that was what I was so
confused about.

	Dad entered the building a few minutes later and said, "Be right
with you. Just need to take a piss."

	I almost felt like I needed to warn him about what would happen if
he stuck his dick through the hole in the plywood but figured he knew more
than I did and would instantly know what to do. Dad was back within three
or four minutes so unless he could shoot his load in a hurry he did not
have the enjoyment that I had just had.

	"Let's eat." He suggested. Then he looked at me and added, "You are
probably starved now."

	Wondering why he would think that I just said, "Yeah."

	We sat down and ordered some food. Like the sign said, "Good
Food. Great Service." We had an excellent meal. The service was
fantastic. And, the price was reasonable.

	On the way out the door Dad stopped and asked, "You need to go
again?" He looked at the restroom sign and smiled.

	"I am good for now, thanks." I answered being really confused why
he was so concerned.

	We got into the car and left heading on to our next adventure.

	We had not gotten very far when Dad asked, "Well? How was it?"

	"How was what?" I asked back.

	Chuckling he replied, "The BJ, silly."

	Now being 14 year old I knew some stuff but not that much and when
it came to sex I knew even less. I was still a virgin even though I had a
girlfriend or two in the past. I had experimented with a male friend down
the street but we never did anything other than touch each other. We mainly
jacked off while the other watched. We tried different methods which vastly
improved my self-gratification procedure. Other than that I was pretty much
clueless. So when Dad asked about the BJ I got embarrassed. So that was
what happened, thinking to myself. I did not have a clue until he mentioned
it. There was no way I could tell him I did not know what I had done. I did
not mind him knowing about it but if he ever found out I had done it and
did not know what I had done I would have been mortified.

	Answering the best possible way I said, "It was good. But, how
did...you know?"

	"When I went into the restroom and saw the sign on the wall above
the holes that said, 'FREE BLOW JOBS' I knew that no 14 year old boy could
resist trying that out." Dad explained.

	"Sign? What sign? I had to pee so bad I did not even see a sign." I
thought to myself.

	"Good name for the place, huh?" Dad chuckled. When I did not
respond he said a different way. "You know, 'Cum and Fill-Up.' Get it? Cum,
shoot your wad. Fill-Up fill your car with gas and fill your belly with
food."

	"That is clever." I said then after thinking about it I said, "I
wonder if that is the only one or if there are more of them."

	"Funny you ask." He said as he pulled a pamphlet from his pocket
and tossed to me. He then teasingly asked, "Need to go again?"

	The pamphlet was a list of all the Cum and Fill-Up stations in the
state. I was getting hard looking through it at where others were that were
on our path. I charted out where we were going, where we were, what time it
was, how much longer we had planned to drive, and what we were doing the
next day and came up with a plan.

	After about fifteen minutes it hit me what Dad just said so I
finally responded. "Yeah. No. I mean Yes. I mean no I do not need to go to
the bathroom but I could handle another BJ. What about you?"

	It was like the walls fell and we were now more on a friend to
friend basis than a father son basis. At least that was the only reason I
could come up with for asking the question I did. I must have taken him by
surprise because he took a while to answer.

	When Dad finally answered he said, "Well. Good question, Son. Like
you said, 'Yeah. No. I mean Yes.' I would love one but what would your
mother say?"

	"I won't tell if you don't." I bluntly told him.

	I could tell he was really interested because he was moving his
butt in the seat trying to get his growing dick repositioned. Finally when
that did not work he reached down and grabbing his enlarged member he
pulled at it until it was not all tangled up in his underwear.

	"That is a deal, Son, but the place is in the past and I am not
going to turn around and drive all the way back just for a BJ." Dad stated.

	"You do not have to. There is another one in about 150 miles. It is
on this same highway and is real close to where we are stopping for the
night." I told him.

	I knew I had got his attention with that information because I felt
him speed up. He told me that we would be able to use some more gas by then
anyway. We chatted about basic stuff trying to take our minds off of the
hard male member we each had between our legs. About three hours later we
showed up to the hotel we had planned on staying at and got checked in. We
took a shower and headed out to eat then to get gas.

	It was getting late when we pulled into the station so we did not
have to wait to get gas. With the tank filled up we parked and went inside
to use the restroom. We walked in and it looked identical to the first
one. Just as Dad described there was a sign on the wall saying 'FREE BLOW
JOBS.' There was only a couple guys in the room which was nice.

	Dad looked at me and said, "Go ahead you get first hole choice."

	This time I knew what to do so I said, "Thanks." And walked up to a
hole.

	My 5" cock was already hard so I had to bend it a bit to get it
though the small zippered hole of my jean shorts. Working with it a few
seconds I had it out and soon had it shoved into a hole. Dad then whipped
his monster 7.5" super thick cock out and shoved it into the hole right
next to mine. Soon I felt a hot wet set of lips being wrapped around my
young boy cock. Fuck, it felt good. This time it even felt better because I
knew what I was doing and what to expect. The one on the other side of the
wall was really working my cock over as it was licked, sucked and
tongued. I again pressed my body hard against the wall to give my balls
some much needed attention. I began to pump in and out like I was fucking a
girl. I had no idea if a girl or a guy was sucking my cock and I did not
care as long as that person made me cum.

	I looked over and watched Dad as he was gently pounding the wall
with his pelvic bone. I could tell he was just about to blow. I could hear
him softly moaning and soon after I heard a hard grunt as I was sure the
first of many streams of cum were being deposited into the mouth of someone
on the other side of the wall.

	I was really enjoying the ride and really did not want it to end
but as they say, "All good things must come to an end." And fucking a wall
was no exception. I am not sure if it was what the one on the other side of
the wall was doing to me or watching my Dad fuck the wall right next to me
but one of the two thing triggered my orgasm and I blasted a hard massive
load of cum right from my balls and out my hard dick head. I too let out a
grunt just like my dad letting him know I enjoyed the wall fuck as much as
he did.

	Dad and I pulled out dicks from the wall hole at the same time. We
looked each other over as we stuffed our dick back inside our shorts. We
washed up and headed out the door. We stopped off at the restaurant for
desert before going to the hotel room.

	We showered again by request of my dad before we even sat down. He
told me that you never know who visits places like that or what kind of
germs you might pick up so to make sure you always washed afterwards. We
showered together so he could show me how to clean myself really well. The
problem was that as he was showing me I got hard once again. I was a little
embarrassed getting hard from my dad touching me but there was nothing I
could do about it. He then had me wash him and to my surprise he too got
hard. By the time we were out of the shower we were both stiff as a
board. There was no way we were going back there tonight so we were either
going to have to take care of the problem ourselves, do nothing about it
and just hoped they would go down, or we could do each other.

	"Well Son, looks like we have a problem here." Dad said as he
looked over my dick that was standing at attention.

	"Looks like it." I agreed.

	What my dad said next really surprised me. "Ever fuck another guy
in the ass?"

	Swallowing hard I replied, "No."

	"Want to give it a try?" He suggested.

	I was not one to turn down a good orgasm so of course I told him I
would like that. He grabbed the lube he had brought on the trip and a clean
towel. He showed me how to lube up my dick and his asshole. He then laid
down on the bed and raised his legs up. I got between his legs with my hard
dick leading the way. He took hold of my throbbing dick and put it at the
entrance to his hole.

	"Slowly work your cock in and out of my hole until your balls are
resting on my butt cheeks." Dad told me.

	I was met with some resistance as my dick head tried to go inside
my father's butt. Eventually with some force the head popped inside and
soon I was in position to fuck my dad's asshole. With my balls resting on
his butt cheeks we both moaned. I began to pump my dick in and out of his
tight ass and eventually I was easily sliding in and out. I quickly picked
up speed and the sounds of a young 14 year old's balls smacking their
father's ass could be heard all over the room.

	"Fuck me Son. Fuck your daddy's hole. I want to feel your seed
being deposited inside my body." Dad moaned as he grabbed his own dick and
began to pump it in time with my thrusts.

	I began to slow down but in doing so I gave harder more deliberate
thrusts that shook the bed as I pounded him hard. Those hard thrusts then
became faster and faster until I was out of control. I watched my dad as he
jacked off right in front of me as I pounded his ass with my hard young
dick. Finally in an attempt to get my cock further inside his hole I tilted
my body and began to fuck at more of an angle. This triggered something and
instantly Dad's cum began to fly. I had never seen him cum before so this
was quite the experience. His cum went from his neck all the way to mine as
he flopped his dick back and forth trying to pump as much cum from his
balls as possible. Seeing his cum fly caused me to start my own orgasm. I
gave one last thrust sending both balls of cum into his ass at one time. He
told me that I had shot my cum so hard that he could feel it splashing
against the inside walls of his asshole.

	When my balls were empty I collapsed on top of my dad. I did not
want to pull out in fear I might loose the close feeling I was having with
my daddy. He then lowered his legs and wrapped his arms around me, giving
me a hard loving hug. Luckily there was only one light on and he was able
to reach over and turn it off while I was still inside him.

	"I love you Son. That was fantastic." He told me.

	"I love you too, Daddy." I purred.

	With that we were asleep. I do not know when but sometime in the
night we parted ways but stayed in the same bed. When we woke up I had my
arms wrapped around my father in a loving hug.

	We showered again and left the hotel room. We stopped for breakfast
down the road but for some strange reason talk of the sexual activities
from the night before never came up. That night things went right back to
how they were the first night. We sucked each other off and again slept
together. We spent the rest of the trip having fun being father son during
the day but being in a fucking frenzy each night. By the time we got home
we had fucked each other in every way possible and some ways I still do not
know how we did it. Once home we had to drastically cut back on our fun but
from time to time we were able to work it out and have the house to
ourselves.

                    The End