Encounters on My Way to A Job Seminar
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I'm Billy. I'm 28 years old, 5'7", short light brown hair, blue eyes, former gymnast. I work as a Chemist in Quality Control for a manufacturing facility.
I was on my way to a seminar on a new analytical spectrophotometer when I had to piss and pulled into a truck stop. I walked into the men's room which was clean and well-lighted. Urinals occupied half of one wall closest to the door, with toilet stalls taking the other half at the far end of the room. Sinks filled the opposite wall.
One of the urinals was already occupied so I took the one at the far end next to the first toilet stall. The guy at the other urinal was about my age, slim build, curly blond hair, no shirt, low slung blue jeans and a tattoo on his left pec of yellow roses. I glanced at him as he stepped back from the urinal. He was holding his semi-erect, cut cock and waved it at me. He smiled and winked. Then instead of going to the sinks to wash up, he walked past me to the toilet stalls, looking at me and waving his cock all the way.
I finished pissing, shook off my dick and stepped back to see where he went. He entered the middle stall. He was still looking at me. I took this as an invitation and followed.
I opened the door the to stall and he stood there facing me, still holding his semi-erect cock.
"You want some of this?" He asked.
I didn't answer. I just stepped inside the stall and closed the door.
He turned me, and pushed me back and down onto the toilet seat so I was seated facing him. He was holding hIs cut, seven inch, heavily-veined, semi-hard cock in my face.
He shook the cock and leaned forward so it touched my lips. I extended my tongue and touched the head. There was a drop of piss that transferred onto my tongue.
I took the cockhead between my lips and ran my tongue over it. His cock immediately got harder and, as it did, it extended further into my mouth. I ran my tongue over the underside of the cock as it grew into my mouth feeling the veins on the underside. It was't long before it was hitting the back of my mouth and there was still more to come.
I relaxed my jaw and let the hard cock shaft push into my throat until his blond, wiry pubes were pressed against my lips and nose. He placed a hand on my back of my head and held my face tightly against his groin. I continued to massage his cockshaft with my tongue.
When he was satisfied I could take his cock, he began to fuck my face. He was slow and methodical. HIs cockhead would slide in and out of my throat. I continued to run my tongue over his shaft. His low hanging ball sack slapped against my chin and throat as he worked his hips back and forth.
Once I had his cock well wetted, I wanted it in my ass. I pushed his hips back from my face, freeing his cock from my mouth.
"Fuck me," I ordered.
I stood up, unbuttoned and unzipoped my Levis, and pushed them to my knees. I turned to face the back wall of the stall and pushed my naked bubble butt back toward him. I soon felt the wet head of his hard cock pressing against my manhole. I inhaled, relaxed and the head slipped inside me. Exhale, inhale again and I had the entire length of his manhood within my ass chute.
He immediately began pistoning back and forth, in and out of my hole. His wet cock was massaging my prostate and I was leaking a stream of precum into the toilet below me. He grunted vocally each time he plunged forward, slamming his blonde, hairy groin against my firm, bubble butt.
He had a steady rhythm and he took his time working up to his orgasm. I was enjoying the pleasure of his cock hitting my prostate on each inward thrust, and rubbing it again on the way out.
Finally, he screamed loudly as he slammed forward and held my hips while his balls pumped their load of sweet cum into my bowel. He shuddered as he made a few desperate lunges to compete his orgasm.
He quickly pulled out. I turned to face him and sat on the toilet seat. I placed both my hands on his hips and pulled him to me. I took his cum-covered cock between my lips and licked it clean. I sucked any final drops of cum from his quickly softening cock before letting it fall from my mouth.
The blonde, shirtless trucker pulled up his jeans, zipped and buttoned them up. He turned, opened the stall door and walked out of the restroom. Leaning on the sink opposite our stall was another man, seemingly waiting. I guess when two guys are occupying the same toilet stall and one is extremely vocal, something is going on.
The new man didn't wait for an invitation and I didn't offer him one. He came straight into the stall and closed the door.
He was fortyish, about 5'8" tall, salt and pepper fringe of hair, balding on top. He had a day's growth of beard stubble on a pudgy face. He wore a dirty plaid shirt which hung out over a pot belly. He immediately proceeded to unzip his grease-stained pants and pulled out a fat, uncut cock. I was still seated on the toilet seat, and although I didn't want to do anything with this guy, he had me in a position where I really couldn't do anything about it.
He stepped forward and waved his fat, floppy cock in my face. I didn't want it, but he forced it against my lips. He placed a hand on the back of my head and held it forward against his cock. It was hurting my lips and I opened my mouth. The semi-hard cock was stuffed inside and my face was held against his wiry, grey pubic bush. At least he smelled clean.
The cock grew within my mouth. When it had reached its full erection, and touched the back of my mouth, he took hold of both my ears and, using them as handles, began moving my head back and forth on his hard cock. He slammed my face against his hairy groin as he fucked my face. It felt as if he was going to tear my ears off.
He came quickly, and pumped a large load of cum into my mouth and down my throat.
"Clean me up, kid," he said, still holding me by my ears.
I licked around the fat cock. I poked my tongue into his foreskin and cleaned out the cum trapped inside. When he was satisfied that I had sucked all the cum off his softening cock, he threw my head back against the back wall and walked out of the stall.
As I tried to recover from my head banging against the stall wall, I noticed a young college student watching me from the sink.
He walked to the stall and asked, "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'll be okay," I replied.
He stood in the stall doorway for a little while and then asked, awkwardly, "Will you do me?"
He was tall with a lean athletic build, short, medium brown hair and brown eyes. He was wearing a red polo shirt and khaki pants with tennis shoes.
"Sure, kid," I said. "Come on in."
He stepped inside the stall door and closed it. He was obviously nervous, as he wasn't sure what to do next.
I reached out and unbuckled his belt, unzipped and unsnapped his khaki pants. I opened his pants to reveal navy blue boxer briefs with a nice erection already outlined within.
I gently squeezed the veiled cock and it swelled to my touch. The kid took in a quick breath. There was a small, wet spot of precum at the head of his hidden manhood. I leaned forward and touched the spot of precum to my lips and sucked. The kid took another deep breath.
I placed both of my hands on his hips and slowly pulled his briefs down, exposing his leaking, circumsized cock. It was about seven inches long and average thickness. His ball sack was extremely low-hanging, almost to his knees, and covered in medium brown hair to match the bush surrounding his cock.
I took his stiff manhood in my hand and massaged it, milking more precum onto my hand. I leaned forward to licked up the discharge. His cock throbbed at the touch of my tongue and he took in another sharp breath. I opened my mouth and slipped the young cock between my lips, tasting the sweetness of his precum. I thought the kid was going to collapse in reaction to having his cock in my mouth.
I placed both of my hands on his hips to steady him as I slowly took his cock down my throat. He gasped at the tight sensation of his cock pressing down my throat. I was massaging the underside of his smooth, cut cock with my tongue as my nose and lips rested in his furry, pubic bush.
I began to move my head back and forth so the cock head was at my lips before I slid it back down my throat. The kid was moaning in pleasure. He suddenly lurched forward as his seed began to shoot down my throat. He moaned with each volley of cum that shot forth from his man shaft. He must not have cum for awhile, as he continued to shoot cum for six or eight spurts. He held my shoulders as he relaxed, almost collapsing on me.
I sucked him clean, making sure to get all the college kid cum. When I pulled back and allowed his softening cock to fall from my mouth, he looked me in the eyes and asked, "Can I do you?"
I wasn't expecting reciprocation, but I was certainly ready to shoot a load after the three cocks I had sucked in the past few minutes, and all the cum I had swallowed.
"Sure, kid," I replied. "Let's trade places.
I stood up, my pants were still around my ankles from being fucked by the blond, shirtless guy. The kid took a seat on the toilet with his pants still around his knees. He eagerly grasped my rock-hard, six inch dick, stuffed it in his mouth and began sucking in earnest.
"Wait a minute. Slow down." I said. "Have you ever done this before?"
"No," he replied, "But, I've always wanted to."
"Take your time. We aren't in any hurry. Enjoy the process." I advised him.
He nodded in understanding and took my precum-dripping dick in his mouth again. He rubbed his tongue all over my dick, feeling every vein. He tickled my piss slit with the tip of his tongue. He wrapped his lips around the glans and swirled his head around giving me a fantastic sensation. I leaked more precum.'
His tongue quickly collected the precum. He seemed to savor its taste, swirling it within his mouth before he swallowed. For a kid with no experience, he was learning fast.
Then he slowly began moving his head back and forth, sliding his mouth up and down my throbbing dick shaft. He gagged when my dick touched the back of his throat and he backed off a little, but he didn't stop. He continued the steady motion of licking and sucking. I was getting close.
"I'm gonna cum, kid," I warned him.
He didn't slow down. He just continued the steady pace he had established. He placed one hand under my shaved, smooth ballsack and massaged my testicles. The hand moved further back and a finger touched my asshole. My rosebud puckered at his touch. He continued to poke at it until I relaxed and let his finger enter me.
HIs finger slowly fucked my hole until he found my prostate which he rubbed. That put me over the edge and my hard dick began shooting cum into the kid's mouth. He didn't stop. He continued to tongue my dick and glans, and swallow each volley of cum my balls pumped out.
I squeezed his finger with my sphincter as I unloaded my cum. He continued to tongue and wash my dick until there was no more cum to taste or swallow. He didn't remove his finger from my ass until my orgasm was finished.
He backed off my dick and it slipped from between his lips. His finger slid from inside my ass. He looked up at me as if questioning if he did a good job. I pulled him to his feet and kissed him on his lips. He tasted like my cum. Our cocks were dancing together between us. His was already hard again.
"You ever fucked a guy?" I asked.
"No," he replied.
"You want to?" I asked.
"Yeah, I guess." was his answer.
I turned my back to him and offered him my bare ass. He had already had his finger in it and was lubricated with the shirtless, blond guys cum. I reached behind me, and grasped his erect cockshaft and guided the pink head to my hungry hole. He didn't need any further direction. He pushed forward, I inhaled and relaxed and his hard, college cock slipped inside. He gasped in response to the pleasurable sensation he was feeling.
He began fucking like a rabbit. Rapid thrusts back and forth, slamming his pubic bone against my firm bubble butt. HIs low hanging balls swung forward and up against my hard dick on each forward lunge. College cock felt good inside me. It was a lot faster than I would have preferred, but he was learning, and I was getting fucked again.
He didn't take long before he was grunting as he pumped another cum load into my manhole. I ground my butt against his hairy groin trying to milk every last drop of college kid cum from his balls. When he had finished his orgasm, he collapsed on my back. I held him until he regained his strength and composure, before standing upright.
I turned and asked, "How was it?"
"Wow, fantastic!" was his reply.
He leaned in and kissed me. I gave him a long romantic, deep tongue kiss and he gave it back. I liked this kid, but I had a seminar to get to and he was on his way back to school. I helped him get his pants back in order. He turned, opened the stall door and walked across to the sinks to wash up.
When the college student left the stall, he left the door open. I was standing, facing forward, in front of the toilet with my pants around my ankles. Directly in front of the stall was a Middle Eastern man who made eye contact with me in the mirror. He was about 5'10" tall, wearing a white tank top, and snugly fitting white jogging shorts covered his muscular globe butt. He had on black Nike running shoes. He turned to face me. He was gorgeous.
He was about my age. He had brown skin. He had black hair, trimmed close on the sides and spiked on top. He had dark brown eyes with long black lashes. His nose was straight and broad. He had full, sensual lips and a deep cleft in his chin. His tank top was stretched tightly over firm, round pecs and a flat stomach. The front of his jogging shorts were bulged out in front. He walked toward me.
He stepped inside the stall and closed the door. Neither of us spoke. He looked into my eyes and smiled. I smiled back. I wanted this handsome man.
He reached down and, with his thumbs in his waistband, pushed his jogging shorts down past his butt. He was wearing an orange jock strap. He placed his thumbs in the elastic waistband and pushed the jock strap down also. HIs cock fell forward, semi hard.
HIs brown cock was circumsized and nestled in a thick bush of black pubes. He held it between his right thumb and forefinger and waved it toward me. I watched it harden and, as it did, it grew in length. It was like a submarine, narrow at both ends and fat in the middle. Fully hard, he was about nine inches long and maybe three inches diameter in the center.
He placed his hands on my shoulders and turned me to face the back wall of the stall. I leaned forward and pushed my firm, white, bubble butt back toward him. I heard him spit ,and then I felt the wet head of his cock push against my recently-used, rosebud anus. I inhaled to relax, and his average-sized cockhead entered me. He continued to push against me, and as I inhaled again more of his cock shaft slid inside. Now the cock was painfully stretching my anus to accommodate its thicker center section. I was beginning to think I wouldn't be able to take such a thick cock. Fortunately, I already had two cumloads inside me to lubricate his thick Middle Eastern manhood.
Just as I was about to give up, the thickest part slipped past my sphincter and my ass practically sucked it inside as it closed around the narrower cock base. I felt his wiry bush tickling my butt cheeks, and I felt my ass chute satisfyingly full of man cock.
He stayed still for a few seconds to allow my ass to get used to his size. My ass muscles were spasming, trying to expel the too large invader, but he held my hips tightly against his groin until my muscle spasms subsided.
I squeezed his cock with my sphincter when I was ready. He began to slowly withdraw until the widest section of his cock was at my sphincter, and then he would slowly push forward again. This continued until my ass was accustomed to his large diameter. Then he would withdraw until just the cockhead was inside me and he would push forward again.
As this handsome man worked my hungry ass with his Middle Eastern submarine, he began to pick up the pace of his strokes. He was hitting all the right places inside me and my six inch dick was leaking a stream of precum into the toilet and all over its seat. I had never been filled with so much cock.
His strokes were now rapid, with his groin slamming against my bubble butt. I could feel his heavy, bull ball sack swinging against the back of mine. He was breathing heavily. I squeezed his manhood with my ass muscles and he began to cum. He pounded my ass with his fucking. I could feel warm man juices pumping inside my already cum-filled anal canal and I began to cum also. My own sperm shot all over the toilet seat and back wall of the stall.
He suddenly stopped and collapsed onto my back. I held his weight with my hands on the back wall of the toilet stall. I squeezed his cock some more with my sphincter. It throbbed in response.
After a few seconds, he stood and abruptly pulled his cock from my sore, but happy, ass. I could feel cum running down my legs when he pulled the plug. Without pulling up his shorts or jock strap, he opened the stall door and walked across to the sink where his washed his cock. I turned and sat on the toilet seat and let some of the cum accumulation inside my ass drain out.
I watched his beautiful, muscular, brown butt cheeks flex as he washed. When he had finished, he bent down and pulled up his jock and his shorts. He checked his hair in the mirror and turned to leave. As he walked out, he looked at me and smiled. Neither of us had said anything the entire encounter.
I need to get myself back together and get on down the road for my seminar, I thought to myself. I wiped the cum from my ass and took another piss before I stood up from the toilet. The toilet stall door was still standing open.
Just as I stood up, a handsome military guy walked into the men's room. 6'4" at least, about 32 years old, broad shoulders, buzzed head, brown eyes, camouflage uniform with military boots. I just stood there staring at him with my pants still down around my ankles.
He smiled at me. I smiled back. Into the stall he came.
I just turned my back to him, facing the back stall wall. He knew what my offer was. I could hear him unzipping his fly and soon I felt the head of a cock against my well-used anus. One quick thrust and he was inside me.
"MMMMMMM", he moaned as he slid his hard manhood fully inside me until his groin was firmly against my backside. I moaned back in response to the pleasure his cock was giving me.
He slowly rocked his hips back and forth, not making a lot of in and out movement. His arms were wrapped around my chest, his face was on my shoulder. He just hugged me as he made small hip thrusts against me. I enjoyed the intimacy of his fucking. I could cuddle this guy all night long.
"You feel so good," he said. " I have needed this for a long time. I'm glad I found you."
"I'm glad you found me too," I honestly replied.
After awhile, he seemed to have gotten his cuddle need satisfied and he began to fuck me in earnest. He wasn't rough, but he had a good pace and slipped in and out of my slick ass easily. He took his time, enjoying our union as did I. Gradually, his pace increased until I could sense he was getting close.
"I'm gonna cum, baby," he said.
I could feel his cock swell inside me as it began to pump his creamy, manseed into my ass. He continued his steady fucking pace as he unloaded his balls in my ass chute until there was no more to unload. He went back to his cuddle position until his cock softened and slipped from inside me.
He turned me to face him and smiled at me, I smiled back. He gave me a quick kiss on my lips. Then he tucked his manhood back inside his uniform and backed out of the stall. Again I was left standing alone with my pants around my ankles.
This time I closed the stall door as I got myself in order. Ass wiped, pants up, zipped and buttoned. I opened the stall door and stepped out. There was no one there, thank goodness.
I washed up and made sure I looked presentable, meaning there wasn't cum all over my face or in my hair. I left the men's room. I picked up a drink and a candy bar for the road and headed for my car. As i drove out of the truck stop onto the interstate, I thought what an enjoyable, unexpected break this had been. My ass had a nice, warm, full feeling as I sat in the driver's seat. I might stop here again on my way home.
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