It was a dark and stormy night...oh, got carried away. Actually it was early morning and the sun had just risen. I was on my way to work. I was taking my normal 50 mile drive from Wilmington to Dover, when I spotted a hitch-hiker coming off the ramp leading to I-95. It was the one just by the university campus outside of Newark. I normally didn't stop for hitchhikers but this one looked interesting. He looked to be 24 or 25, shoulder length dirty blond hair with just about a weeks growth of beard on his face. He stood posed, the thumb of his right arm extended. He was holding the strap of a back-pack at his shoulder. He was wearing a worn jean jacket over a tight black athletic shirt. His faded blue jeans had a rip on the left side just mid-thigh accentuated what was his most prominent feature. "That guy's got to have a nice big cock", I thought out loud. He wore black laced construction boots that looked as though they had been well traveled. I quickly pulled over to the side of the road just passed the kid. "I'm going to be late for work ...I hope", I thought to myself. I watched him in the rear view mirror as this blond stud ran towards the car. He stuck his head in the car window and in what I guessed was a very thick Russian accent probably an exchange student asked. "Hello, going where?". His crotch was at eye level when he asked and I felt lightheaded as I replied, "South, to Dover." The blond opened the door and replied, "I go Rehobeth ". Before I had a chance to say another word, the blond was sitting on the seat next to me. As he leaned forward to arrange his pack on the floor between his legs, I was admiring his broad shoulders and strong arms and noticed that as he bent forward the back of his pants gaped open revealing a smooth hairless ass. I started the car forward contemplating my next move. "What's your name?" I asked. I thought conversation was the best first move. "I don't speak English good". I pointed to myself and said, "Bob". The blond responded with, "Ivan". Well so much for conversation! I looked over at this blond stud sitting next to me and then glanced down at the tear in this guy's jeans. It was in just the right place to reveal the head of what must be an enormous cock, which seemed to be getting stiffer by the minute. I looked up and saw a smile on Ivan's face and realized that this hot Russian boy had been watching me as I checked out his crotch. "Like me?" Ivan asked. I was speechless. I couldn't believe that this was really happening. My own dick was already getting rock hard and straining to be free. The precum was leaking through my underwear and causing an obvious wet spot. I finally responded with a choked, "Yeah". Ivan needed no further prompting. He reached down and lifted the backpack from where it had been resting and with one movement thrust it over his shoulder and onto the back seat. Without hesitation Ivan pulled the buttons apart on his fly. He lifted his trim butt off the seat and pushed his jeans down to his ankles. I watched him intently without paying attention to the road and almost drove into the oncoming traffic. Ivan shouted something, causing me to slow down and get back into my line. With my left hand on the steering wheel, I reached across the seat and placed my right hand on Ivan's naked thigh. I held my eyes on the road now while I explored the hard flesh under my right hand. I moved my hand slowly up the inside of Ivan's leg and found two heavy balls, shaved clean and tied up in a thin leather thong. Ivan let out a short moan as I massaged and pulled on his swollen nuts, stretching them down to reach his asshole. Ivan reached over and began to undo my pants with his left hand and worked his dick with his right. I released his balls and grabbed the base of his cock head. "Wow, that thing's fat. Must be three inches across." I worked my way down the length of Ivan's dick inch by inch until I reached the end of his tool. "I want this thing up my hot asshole!" I shouted, even though I knew he didn't understand me. Ivan now had my cock and balls in one hand while I continued to stroke his hot piece of meat. I had always been proud of my seven inches but compared to the stump that I held in my hand, I felt grossly inferior. Approaching Smyrna, the sign on the side of the road said 'REST AREA-----1 MILE'. That's when I got the idea.
I released my grip from around Ivan's cock and removed his hand from my own stiff dick. Ivan spontaneously pulled up his jeans and stuffed his cock down the left leg of his pants. I turned off at the exit to the rest area and hoped that I could communicate to Ivan what I had in mind. "Great, no cars" I thought to myself. I finished putting my cock back in his pants, opened the door of the car and nodded to Ivan. Ivan got the message and got out of the car and followed me into the john. I had been in this john a hundred times before. There were three stalls like closets were at the back of this dimly lit smelly room. In front of these were three urinals and a partition making it impossible to see into the room from the door. This was the first time that I was glad the walls separating the stalls were built floor to ceiling. They were made of plywood covered with white paint that in turn was covered with various ads for various scenes. I walked past the urinals and into the middle stall and closed the door. Ivan followed me and entered the last stall next to mine. Without missing a beat, I pulled my pants down to my ankles and sat down on the john. There was a large roughly-made hole in the wall between our two stalls. "It was just right height for some fun." Ivan, likewise pulled his jeans down and moved his monster dick toward the hole. I gasped as I peered at it as it waved in front of my face. I grabbed the bottom of the hole partly to let Ivan know I was ready and partly to steady myself. Ivan just stood there slowly stroking the length of his cock and pulling his balls down hard against his thigh with his other hand. As I watched, my own cock began to pu lsate and throb. I knew that if I even touched my engorged organ, I'd shoot. Ivan let his own dick and balls hang loose for a second and then sat down to take off the heavy work boots he was wearing. He pulled off his jeans and dropped them to the floor. Then he removed his jacket and t-shirt and also dropped them. Ivan stood there in front of the glory hole butt naked at the mercy of my pleasure. . Ivan then picked up one of his boots and tied the laces of it around his nuts. He dropped the boot causing his balls to stretch down six inches below his stiff cock. I sat there in total awe. I couldn't believe that this was really happening. This was better then any fantasy I could have imaged. Ivan turned around, showing me his fine hairless ass for the first time. I reached forward through the hole to touch it. I probed the crack in Ivan's ass and found his rosebud with my thumb. As I applied more and more pressure to Ivan's pucker, he backed closer to the gloryhole until his gloryhole was framed by the one in the wall. I moved off the john, onto his knees and thrust his face against Ivan's ass. I began to suck and tongue this smooth tight hole until my tongue was easily slipping in and out of Ivan's chute. Without warning Ivan pulled himself off of my tongue, turned around, and rammed his rock hard cock deep into my waiting throat. I gagged and wanted to pull away from his monster but knew that if I just waited, the reflex would pass. I realized that I was about to be face fucked like never before. Slowly Ivan began to pump into my open throat. My hand was pumping my cock until I felt the pressure continue to rise in my groin. I wanted to cum badly but even more than that, I wanted to be fucked by this best of all cocks. So I took my mouth off Ivan's dripping tool and stood up. Ivan backed away to see why I stopped my oral pleasures on his dick. He put his eye to the hole as I turned around and pushed my ass against the gloryhole. Without hesitation, Ivan began to suck and tongue my horny butthole. It wasn't very long before my hole was loose, wide open and ready. When he was sure that I was ready, Ivan stood up and pressed his tool against my butt. Even wide open my asshole was a tight fit for this monster. I braced my hands against the opposite wall, pressing my butt closer to the gloryhole and onto the cock behind me. Steadily the pressure from Ivan's cock increased. Slowly Ivan's cock began to make its way further into my quivering hole.
First I felt my sphincter close around the head and then he felt his dick slide inside me until felt Ivan's pubic hair brush against my butt. I'd done it! I'd taken every inch of this beautiful cock! Ivan began to slowly pump into my ass. With each stroke I heard the sound of thuds against the partition wall. They being were caused by the boot Ivan had tied to his nuts. With each thrust forward, the boot hit the wall. Ivan pumped faster and faster and I felt dizzy, in ecstasy. Ivan stopped fucking and pulled his cock from my ass, just long enough to untie the boot laces from around his balls. He took his nuts that were now stretched long and low and pressed them onto my hole. I could feel them pop in, one by one. This was a first for me and it fulfilled another fantasy, getting me even hotter than before. Once Ivan had his balls in my ass he slowly reinserted his dick. I could feel the balls inside me churning wanting to release their hot load deep inside my guts. Ivan began fucking me wildly. He almost collapsed the wall between us. I had been jerking off and couldn't wait any longer. I let out a low-pitched groan and with a tremor that convulsed my entire body, I shot my load, covering the wall in front of me. Ivan felt the spasm run through my body which caused my asshole to convulse and tighten around his cock and balls. He gave one final thrust that nearly split me in two and yelled 'davai' something I didn't understand and creamed the inside of my bowels. Each pulse of Ivan's cock sent a shudder through my body until I began to cum again. The rhythm of our orgasms increased until we began to convulse together as if we were locked together sharing the same orgasm. When we both stopped shaking, we uncoupled ourselves from one another. Ivan slowly pulled his spent dick from my hole. His balls had contracted forming them into a butt plug for my ass. I wanted them to stay there forever, but he pulled out his raw and aching nuts. When we was finally free, I knelt in front of the gloryhole to lick Ivan's cock and balls clean. I wanted all he could get of this stud and I hoped this real-life fantasy would never end. Ivan and I got dressed. I left the stall and without doing anything to clean off the stall of all the man juices spayed on it nor that within me. I left the roadside john and went to wait in the car. A couple of minutes passed and Ivan came out of the john and got into the car. "I want sleep more with you" Ivan said in his broken English. "But you're on your on your way to Rehobeth!" I answered. "Not to be there for a week," responded Ivan. I turned to Ivan and said, "Da, OK" and drove on. At the next exit I turned the car back towards Wilmington. At the next rest area I stopped to use the pay phone. "Hi Jack, I got the flu or something. I'll see you in a couple days....Ok, thanks...Bye....". I got back in the car with Ivan and headed for home and bed.........