This adventure involves a rest stop on the interstate highway system. While surfing the Web, I found out there are some deliciously erotic and out of the ways idylls where a perverted queer cocksucker such as I can give and receive some exquisite pleasure. There were even directions as to the best spots, what to do, and how to do it. There are three located within 25 miles of my home, and since there is one for each north-south, east-west direction; that means that there is a total of six humpin' heavens near by. This was too good to be true and I dearly wanted to give it a try.
I decided to try one that was rated quite highly, so I shaved my body clean, and soaked in a luscious cherry-scented bubble bath for an hour to relax me. I then washed my just-permed hair with a delectable lavender-scented shampoo and conditioner and showered using lavender body wash. Drying myself, I then smoothed on a generous application of lavender body lotion, being careful not to neglect my cock, balls, and ass in even the teeniest measure. I do so love the smell of lavender. I then liberally sprayed myself with some 'Wild Musk' perfume, and applied a touch of eye shadow and liner, mascara, blush, pink lipstick. I smelled wonderfully like a slutty French whore.
I then donned a pair of 'suntan' nylon thigh-high stockings, a pair of perfectly darling red satin panties, a sheer pink satin blouse, and a tan mini-skirt that just showed off the tops of the stockings. I threw on a couple of ankle bracelets, a wrist bracelet on each arm, several rings, and two or three chains for my neck. After fluffing up my perm with a pick, I choose a pair of tasteful hoop earrings, put on a pair of red pumps with sensible 11/2-inch heels, and looked at myself in the full-length mirror. Looking back at me was a stunning guy/girl that any pervert would like to fuck and suck.
Grabbing a black leather purse, I tossed in some make up, a couple of tubes of K-Y Jelly and hand and body lotion, and some wash cloths, and then flew out into the garage and into the car. The Internet instructions said the best time to get there was around 10 PM. It was already 9:30, so I had a half-hour to get there and get set to give some delicious head.
I reached the rest area at about 9:55, parked near the restrooms, and got out of the car. There were a couple of vehicles parked nearby, but I didn't notice any people around, and the place looked otherwise deserted. It didn't appear too promising.
"Doesn't look like I'm going to suck any cocks, tonight," I mumbled to myself.
Walking my best 'girlie' walk, I wiggled my ass toward the Men's Room, and placed an 'Out Of Order' sign in front of the entrance to side that I entered, as per the instructions. I was then to go into the farthest commode stall, plant my ass down on the seat cover that was supplied, and wait for some action at some kind of 'Glory Hole.' I did what I was supposed to do, and in the side if the stall opposite the end wall was a hole just about at average crotch height and about three inches in diameter.
I was just looking at my surroundings when I heard footsteps and the sound of the restroom door being locked. This was sooo exhilarating! The door to stall next to mine opened and closed, and I heard the sound of trousers being unzipped. Then the biggest semi-hard cock that I had ever had the pleasure of seeing was shoved through the 'Glory Hole,' and I now fully understood the term and how this process worked. Next, a booming voice said, "Beat it an' eat it, bitch!"
This was an enormous uncircumcised black dick and I guessed that this was going to be my initiation into interracial sex. I squeezed out some K-Y Jelly into my hand and began to jack that enormous rod. A few strokes and it stood at full erection with its big black head now protruding from the foreskin; there was a good eight or nine inches of two-inch diameter dick sticking through the hole. "All right, blow me, ya honky faggot," said the voice, "I ain't got all night!"
I was so excited that I could hardly contain myself. I put my lips around the head of that huge dark love muscle and took all that I could of it into my mouth until it touched the back of my throat. I sucked and moved my mouth faster and faster along its whole length, feeling it grow some more. Glancing upward, I could see his hands hanging onto the top of the stall divider. I could feel his cock stiffen in my mouth as he lunged against the divider, uttered a loud primeval cry and pumped time after time, what seemed to be gallons of cum, directly down my gullet. I almost gagged, but I was able to swallow it all, and never let one drop of that delicious joy juice go to waste.
My new lover then pulled his boner back through the 'hole' and said, "C'mon outa there, bitch, I wanna have a real good look at you."
I unlatched the stall the stall door and demurely stepped out into the restroom to confront my latest treasure. In front of me stood this six foot three, good-looking athletic black man with this enormous hard on protruding through the fly of his pants.
"Yer sure a pretty good lookin' faggot white whore," he said. "I'm Joshua, the Night Maintenance Engineer for this rest area. What's yer fuckin' name?"
"Wendi," I replied softly.
"Well, Wendi, or whoever and whatever ya are, whatcha chargin' tonight?"
"I'm not charging anything," I said. "I just needed some cock."
"This mus' be yer lucky day, then," said Joshua, "because I'm goin' to corn-hole you. Now, bend over the commode and hold on tight to the bowl."
"Oh, please use some of this jelly on your dick," I begged.
"Git yer white ass in there, before I slap you down like the bitch you are," he said. "I'm plenty lubed up. Yer gonna wanna write home about this!"
With that, he shoved me into the stall and I meekly did what I was told to do. He then lifted my skirt up over my ass and yanked my panties down to my knees. He dropped his trousers to his knees and roughly grabbed me by my waist. I felt his huge prick at the crack of my ass and then he rammed it up into my asshole. I relaxed my sphincter muscle as best I could, but it hurt badly at first, as Joshua shoved his huge ramrod up my rectum, and I cried out.
"Shut up!" he said, and slapped my ass hard. "Hurts, don't it? You'll get to like it and beg for more. Bet you ain't never had a big black dick up that white ass before, have ya?"
At first I couldn't speak as I felt that big thing slide back and forth in my bowels, but then the pain turned to sheer ecstasy and Joshua pulled my ass back and forth to meet his frenzied thrusts. My swollen cock was throbbing, aching, and dripping precum, but I couldn't give it any relief in the position I was in. "Oh, Joshua! I cried. "Yes, yes, fuck me harder ... yes, faster ... oh, I love you inside me ... I love your big cock ... shoot your load in me ... oh. I can't wait!!!!"
Joshua stiffened, slammed that black tool furiously up my ass a few more times, emitted a growl, and spewed and spewed his large load of cum inside me for what seemed like hours. I simultaneously shot my wad all over. After he was spent, he withdrew his peter and I felt his cum leaking out of my ass and down onto my panties.
"Git down on yer knees, bitch, and suck me clean." he said. "That's about all yer good fer."
I dutifully knelt down on the cold tile floor, and licked and sucked him clean while gently kneading his large ball sack. He must have enjoyed that because he moaned in pleasure.
"Now git up an' fix yerself up real nice, you fairy white man," said Joshua. "You ain't finished yet. Gotta surprise fer ya!"
With that, Joshua left, locking the door behind him, with me inside. I fixed myself up as best as I could, wiping Joshua's cum that out of my crack and my well worked-over asshole. I sprayed some perfume on my cock, balls, and ass, and cleaned what I could of the juice from my panties, and pulled them back up and my skirt back down over my hips. I reapplied my lipstick, and sat down to ponder what dire fate awaited me.
In what couldn't have been more than five or ten minutes, I heard the door being unlocked, and Joshua came in, followed by a tall and lean, yet muscular white man with a handsome face and light brown hair. He appeared to be in his late twenties or early thirties.
Joshua pointed toward me and said, "Dan, this here's Wendi, a cross-dressing faggot." He lifted the front of my skirt and said, "See that bulge? Tha's a dick, aw right." Joshua roughly spun me around, and Dan now lifted the back of my skirt and said, "I see by that wet stain on his panties, that you must've got his cunt all ready for me!"
Joshua glared at me and told me to take off my blouse skirt, and panties, or he would rip them off. I obediently complied. There I was standing naked from neck to thigh, clad only in thigh-high nylon hose and red high heels, and adorned with earrings, necklaces, rings, bracelets, and anklets. "Dan's an ol' friend a mine that happened to stop by," he said. "Used to work for the highways, too. Needs to be sucked and fucked."
He then pulled out a thin cord, grabbed my arms and tied them behind my back. Grabbing me around the waist, he boosted my naked ass up onto the ice-cold diaper-changing table, pushed me backwards, and quickly went around and held onto my legs. "Can't have you messin' up the place and relievin' yerself while yer doin' yer work," he said, as Dan tied off my balls and prick with additional cord.
Dan tied the cord tight around the roots of my scrotum, and again around the base and just below the purple head of my now rigid cock. My poor prick was throbbing and aching as never before, and I let out a slight moan. For an added feature, he left a long lead of cord to use as a leash with which to lead me around by my dick. "That's just in case you might be thinking of escaping," said Dan. "We can tie you down and stake you out!"
Dan did exactly that! He pushed me down to my knees and tied the end of my 'leash' to the grating of the floor drain, so I couldn't get up. "You queers give the best blowjobs because you know how it should feel."
With that, he dropped his pants and shorts to his ankles, took a handful of my beautiful permed hair in each hand, and forced the head of his ample 7-inch cock past my lips and down into my throat. I had no choice but to take it all as he pulled my head back and forth on his hard dick. I soon forgot about the pain in my constricted nuts and prick, and started sucking and licking his thrusting dork; I had no choice but to enjoy it. Dan was now furiously face-fucking me, then he stiffened, lunged past my tonsils a few more times, and proceeded to unload all the sperm that his big love rocks could generate directly down my gullet. I gagged a bit, but managed to swallow his entire load of cum.
"That's how it's done;" said Dan, "ain't nothin' better. You're a pretty good cocksucking slut, Wendi, girl. Now let's see how your backside feels."
He kicked off his pants and shorts from around his ankles, and then he and Joshua untied me from the floor grate, and yanked me over by my dick to one of the sinks. They forced me down cross-wise across the basin, this time tying the cord attached to my sore member to the drain trap below the sink, causing me to be immobile a second time, and totally exposing my ass and guy-pussy.
He lubed my crack, hole, and his dick with some soap from the dispenser on the wall, and rammed that big dick up to the hilt right up my asshole with a single lunging thrust.
Oh, dear me, but it hurt, and so did my tied-off genitals. I needed to cum, but the cord was too tight. I moaned in agony, and was rewarded with a tremendously hard and resounding crack across my ass cheeks.
"Shut up and quit your whining, Wendi. You're gonna want it all before I'm through with you tonight.
Dan started up an in and out rhythm that intensified as he drew his rod almost all the way out of my hole, and then rammed it back in again. The pain had subsided, and my hips, ass, and cunt reacted as if they had a mind of their own. I wiggled my ass and rotated my hips to meet his love tool, and relaxed my sphincter muscle on his inward thrusts, and tightened it around that lovely prick of his on each withdrawal. He was right. I wanted it, bad!!!
"You must have had quite a bit of practice before," he said. "You really know how to use your asshole."
"Oh, Danny, please fuck me hard," I begged. "You were right, I need to be buggered! Fuck me harder and faster! Screw me like the slut that I am! I deserve to be treated like a whore! Fuck me to death!"
"Here you go, you faggot bitch! You're gonna feel my cock go up your cunt and come up into your mouth. I'm gonna swell your belly with my cum," said my sweet Danny, as he fucked me better than I'd ever been fucked before.
"Oh, yes, honey, let me have all your cum. Please do fill my belly with it. Soothe my poor sore hole."
He started to work my ass harder and faster, and I responded in kind. I needed to feel that healing balm flowing up my rectum. After what seemed like an eternity, I felt him stiffen and after several more furious thrusts, he let out a guttural cry, and 'gallons' of his man-juice flowed inside me. I let out a shriek as I went into multiple orgasms as my well-bound nuts almost exploded. What a wonderfully earthshaking experience!
Danny, now finally spent, collapsed on top of me with his slowly softening love muscle still deep up my butt. I was pinned beneath his darling body and the sink, but I hardly noticed a thing. I was reveling in the sheer ecstasy of my situation. Finally recovering, he slowly withdrew his prick, and I felt his jism oozing from my well-worked guy-cunt and dribbling down the insides of my stocking-clad legs. My dick was still hard, of course, with no relief in sight for me, and I was still secure to sink by the cord tied to it.
I was rudely snapped from my reverie as Dan untied me from the sink, and again dragged me by my pecker and tied me on my knees to the floor drain. How could I resist? My arms were still bound behind me, my dick was swollen and hurting, and my balls were sore to the touch. I had to walk bow-legged in order to keep them from rubbing on the insides of my thighs, and I had to kneel in a most humiliating position with legs spread apart.
"Now suck me clean!" ordered Dan as he shoved his dick that he had just pulled out of my ass into my mouth.
I eagerly and greedily licked up and down his still half-hard pecker, sucked his huge hairy balls, and then again took his cock in my mouth and started sucking. It instantly was fully erect, and he fucked my mouth one more time with a ferocity that I had never experienced before. I gagged every time he forced that tremendous prick down into my throat. After what seemed like an hour of face fucking, I felt him stiffen as he emptied his nuts into me. His cock was so far down my gullet that I didn't even have to swallow; all his cum just spurt right down my throat!
He was finally all spent, so I sucked what was left of his sperm from his cock and licked him clean again.
"That was damn fuckin' good!" he said as he recovered.
He then went over to Joshua. They were talking to each other out of the range of my hearing, and glancing over my way and laughing. I was somewhat apprehensive; I didn't like the looks of this at all!
"Yo, Wendi, you queer bitch," said Joshua, "yer ass is sweatin' from all that suckin' an' fuckin'. Wadya say we hose ya down a bit?"
With that, he took his big cock that he'd been jacking the whole time while he watched me service Danny, and started to piss on me.
"C'mon, Dan, gimme a hand to help me cool off this hot 'ho'."
Dan needed no coaxing. They laughingly began to spray me with their warm piss. They peed on my back, on my ass, chest, and belly, all over my now numb pecker and balls, and soaking my legs and shoes. They even peed in my hair! I reeked of urine! I was so humiliated, yet somehow it was also so very, very erotic and intoxicating.
Danny then untied me from the floor grate, but I could see that he wasn't quite through with me. He put on his clothes, Joshua unlocked the door, and Dan led me outside, nakedly stumbling behind him, to run me around the rest area shelter to dry me off. Seeing that it was now midnight, there was no one at the rest area except a few long-haul truckers. When they spotted Danny and me, they each turned on the headlights of their rigs and illuminated my nudity with their spotlights. They were all jeering me as Dan tied my cockleash to a bench right in the open in front of God and everyone. Several of the drivers started tossing dirt at me, which stuck to my still piss-wet body. Soon the rest of the truckers, as well as Joshua and Dan, all joined in this humiliating game until I was caked in mud.
Joshua, for some unknown reason, decided to take pity on my poor hapless soul, and said, "Okay, now, I think she's had enough." He untied me, cut the cord still binding my arms, grabbed up my purse and clothes, dragged me over to my car, and threw me and my possessions into the front seat.
I fumbled around, looking for my keys, and when I found them, I sped away as fast as I could down the highway. I pulled off on the first exit, and cut off the cords that by now had cut off most of the circulation to my genitals. The resulting pain was horrendous! My nuts had swelled up to the size of tangerines and my purplish bruised cock was swollen to a length of almost seven inches and 21/2 inches in diameter.
Painfully, I drove back to my home, and stumbled into a lukewarm shower where I rid myself of the caked-on mud and piss. I then sat myself down in a bathtub of cool water to ease my abused groin. My prick and balls were swollen so badly that I thought they would have to be amputated, which in retrospect would have been marvelous because I could then be made into a 'real' woman with the help of female hormones, and ball all the men I could find.
The swelling subsided after a few days and I was back to my normal (?) size and self before long. After my recovery, I poured some sweetly scented lotion on my cock, reminisced about my highway escapade and jacked off and ejaculated for hours. I saved all my cum in a small glass and drank it down when I finished. I certainly won't be taking another chance at that rest area very soon.
Feel free to e-mail me. Wendi at sweetwendi2002@yahoo.com