Date: Fri, 27 Jun 2014 11:16:15 -0700 From: J R Subject: Rest Stop Bathroom part 1 (tg) Rest Stop Bathroom The first time we drove to montana was the first time I had ever been outside of California. After about 10 hours or so, the novelty of the new adventure wore off, and boredom began to settle in pretty quick. I was in the back of our suv, while my older sister and mother drove. We were taking my sister to college. Being cooped in the car for 16 hours is a lot to ask from a 12 year old, but my mom was afraid to fly, so we drove. Thankfully we got to stop a lot to fuel up, buy snacks, and make potty breaks. Being the youngest, I was coddled a bit. A slightly overprotective mother, teamed with an older sister/babysitter, I never had to do much for myself, and was always taken care of. That was gonna change a bit now. At 12 years old, I was about 5'1" tall, 100 lbs, hadn't had a haircut in months, olive skin, virtually hairless body that hadn't quite experienced puberty yet. Other than that I looked to be a typical looking hispanic kid. Even acted like one on most occasions. Except for a couple of concerning features... I had a pretty face, and petite body of a 12 year old girl. Naturally shaped eyebrows, big glistening eyes protected by eye lashes at least half an inch long. A pretty face highlighted by my big, full, supple lips, the kind that make you immediately think of Angelina Jolie. With the right make up I could easily pass for a young girl. And I haven't even talked about my body! A real insecurity of mine was my lower body. While my legs were on the thin side, my butt was bubbly, and my thin upper body gave the illusion of slightly wider hips. My mom would reassure me by telling me that I got my dads hips (not a big comfort). Anyway, enough about me, and back to my story. This story is about the two experiences that would change my life forever. At this time, I knew about sex, and most sexual acts. I had started playing with myself a lot, not cumming, but really enjoying the sensation. I had often watched porn, and naughty movies, and loved seeing a naked woman...no big surprise there. But by the time I reached jr. High, I began to have a different kind of fantasy: pleasuring dirty old men. The thought a a dirty old man being pleasured was beginning to consume my every thought. I had never really had any gay fantasies before, and even still I wasn't sure that's what this was (although have had several homo erotic experiences in the past, but those are best saved for later). So here I was sitting in a car for hours, my mind beginning to wander, and all of a sudden....four inches of erect boy penis. I was getting kinda horny. I tried to calm down, and it seemed to work, but I knew it would come back. Throughout the trip, I was exploring a world of firsts. First interstate road trip, my mom let's me pump gas for the first time. I was more excited than I showed, and was really feeling a bit grown up doing a grown up activity. Next stop, I was allowed to go inside and pay for the gas...by myself! I felt like this was the beginning of a new me. So finally after ten hours or so of driving, I had to use the bathroom. "Next rest stop Cam." My mom said. "How far?" I squeaked. "This next exit...one mile." We pulled into this deserted rest stop, the first I've ever seen. Being the only boy, I was to go in alone. I walked into a typical men's room, one urinal, two stalls. I had to poop too, so I picked the last stall. As I pulled my pants around my ankles, and sat down, I looked around. Typical bathroom graffiti of cocks and profanity. As I sat there, an idea burst through my mind like a shooting star...I was completely alone. I immediately began playing with myself. Rubbing my boy parts, and caressing my nipples. I pulled out the moist wipes my mom gave me, and as I cleaned myself, I began to enjoy the feeling of my boy hole being touched. Needless to say, I had the cleanest bootyhole that any 12 year old boy has ever had. After about ten minutes of play, I decided I better get going. I pulled up my pants, washed up and left. This went on for the next couple of rest stops. The last idaho rest stop would be a bit different though. Big rigs were a normal sight, but for the first time there was a regular passenger car there. Hoping it was some lady, I went into the rest room, sadly I was not alone. A white, blonde man in roughly his late thirties, 6 feet tall, decent shape, very "dad" looking, was standing at the far stall, so I took the closest, leaving a middle stall buffer. As I undid my pants, he spoke. "Road trip?" He said nicely enough. I turned to see a casual face smiling at me. "Yeah." "Where from?" "California." "Wow, pretty far. I'm from salt lake city, got a conference in twin falls." He said looking straight ahead. "We're going to helena." I said rather quickly. "Wow, still a bit to go, huh?" As I responded with a "yeah" I looked at his face to see if the conversation was over. For some reason, my curiosity directed my eyes a little south of his face. The strong stream was coming out of his massive floppy pink cock. I quickly turned my head straight. Adreleline pumping through my body, I dared a second look. He was at least a good 6 inches soft, dwarfing me by no small margin. His pubic hair was thick and a light sandy brownish, and provided some covering to his walnut sized balls that hung just a little. I was mesmerized. This was perhaps the most fascinating thing I've ever seen, and it was exciting me more than I would have guessed. As my eyes took in this stranger's penis, I felt my own begin to swell a bit. I looked down at my half-erection, looked back to see a smiling face looking back at me. "See something you like?" This man said with an amused look on his face. "I-I'm sorry..." Was all I could muster in my panicked state. As I tried to cut my pee short to get out of there, he spoke again. "You wanna better look?" Obviously he was not shy, and why would he be? That thing was beautiful. "Wha-uhhh..." Was all I could muster. And it was all he needed to turn around and pull out his package completely, giving me my first really good look. My heart was pounding. There it was before me, the biggest cock I'd ever seen in real life, it was like it was calling out for me to touch it. His balls were like a pink sack with two walnuts hanging slightly under his manhood. My own started to grow. I didn't know what to do or say, I was frozen in fear and excitement. I looked up at his face, seeing that same smile that seemed to be permanently on his face. "you wanna touch it? "what?". I was totally caught off guard. I had never gotten a chance to see a grown mans cock, let alone touch one, but here was one in front of me now, and i'd be lying to say I wasn't tempted...very tempted. He stepped closer and motioned towards his cock. Now trembling, I hesitantly reached out to take the mans penis in my hand. His cock was warm and spongy. I ran my thumb around the head of his cock, then took the full weight of his member on the palm of my hand, which nearly disappeared under this grown up cock. He moaned softly "how old are you?" "12" "really? Have you ever sucked a Dick before? The question shocked and excited me. I stood in stunned silence as the gravity of the situation started to sink in and I knew I might have gone too far with this guy to stop now. As I was about to answer, the door made the creaking noise of someone coming in. Completely panicked, I took that as a sign that I should go now. "It's ok, follow me..." I did follow him, without really thinking about why he wanted me to follow him. We walked toward the farthest stall. I followed him in, and he closed and latched the door behind me. He turned toward me with his pants at his ankles. "Why don't you take your pants off." More of a command than a question. I did, and he let out a "mmm..." He began to masturbate furiosly as he examined my tiny body for a few seconds. "Are your parents waiting for you?" "My mom is out in the car on the phone." "So you have some time, just tell her you were pooping." "Ok" "Do you know what a blow job is?" "I think so..." I said, now trembling at the thought of what was coming next. "You think you could give me one?" He said, with a light smirk on his face and lust in his eyes. "I don't know if there's enough time..." I said, not knowing what to do. "It'll be quick, I promise." He said. Without really waiting for my response, he came towards me with his solid seven inch hard dick. I was essentially pinned between the toilet and this hard cock. My heart was racing as I was equal parts scared and excited. "Don't be afraid, it's ok, it just wants a kiss..." He said with a smile. I leaned forward and kissed the head of his dick. The smell of piss and sweat lingered in the air around it. "Mmm...that's it, now give it a little lick." Again, I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue to taste my first penis. I was somewhat surprised by it. It didn't taste bad at all, and after the slight salty piss taste (which I really didn't mind) left, there was kind of a subtle sweet taste to it at the tip, but other than that, no real taste at all. The smell of his groin filled my nostrils though, sending an almost euphoric sense of relaxation through out my young body. Finally I just decided to put the whole thing in my mouth, luckily it wasn't overly thick. Having a penis in my mouth was an odd, but exhilerating feeling. I think it's owner was equally thrilled. "Oh my god!" He wispered as he tilted his head back. I tried my best to mimic what I saw in the pornos I had come to love so much. Bobing my head like a chicken, and trying to get as much as I could to fit in my mouth. I started to drool a little, as my first blow job was getting a little wetter. "Look at me...open your eyes wider...suck it baby..." The man started saying, and I obeyed. "You like having that dick in your cute little mouth, don't you?" I nodded as to say yes, and then he said something I didn't know how to answer. "You want my cum baby? Huh? You want me to nut in your pretty mouth?" I didn't say or do anything. I just kept at it not really knowing what else to do. "Oh yeah, I'm gonna drop my load straight in your mouth. Are you gonna swallow baby?" All I could think to do was look at him and continue to suck his cock. Then his body started to tighten. He started standing on his tip toes, and reached out to put one hand on the back wall, while the other reached around my head and took a firm grip. "Ugh, I'm gonna come!" He queitly grunted. Then, as if all at once, his grip on my head tightened, his cock tensed up, and I felt a huge glob of cum shoot into my mouth followed by three more. I tried to pull away, but his hand kept me there. As I wimpered and struggled, he firmly said "Swallow it." With no other choice, I did as told. It took me three big gulps to get it all down my throught. After about ten seconds, he let released his hold on me. "Mmm...what's your name?" He said. "Jamie" I replied. "Do you have a cell phone?" "Yeah..." "Here..." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a blank business card, grabed a pen from his other pocket and wrote his number down. "If you give me your number, we can keep in touch...maybe we could do this again. Here's mine...send me a text and I'll have your's." I took the number. As I did, he leaned in and gave me a deep kiss on the mouth. Then we both got dressed and left. I didn't how to feel about what had just happened. I was almost numb to the whole ordeal. I only knew one thing for sure: I would do it again... To be continued... If you liked this story, and I'd love to hear feedback, so send your emails to pluckyd29@yahoo.com