Rest Stop BJ Back In The Day
All too many years ago, pre-internet, I was making a solitary road trip from Wichita KS to Los Angeles in mid-November. I was driving straight though (made it in 23 hours and change). I was 22, had sucked three men off at the time, two were one-timers, one was a 'regular', so I know I liked to do it, but wasn't any sort of adept cocksucker, you get the idea.
Somewhere between Tucumcari and Albuquerque, I pulled into a rest stop, about 9:30 at night, after dark, cool-close-to-cold. There was a car and a pickup already parked. I'd walked about 3/4 to the restroom building when I heard another car pull in. In the restroom, I see a stall with ankles and pants down, that accounted for one vehicle, I figured a woman was the other. I piss long, and another guy comes in, either teenager or early 20's. We nodded and I left. At my car, I stretch some then stood a minute looking up into the crystal clear NM sky (any of you driven through NM at night know what I speak of). The guy I'd nodded to comes out, goes to stand by his car two spaces away. After a bit, I turn to get in my car and he speaks up, sez how he sees I had Sedgewick county KS plates and how he used to live in WIchita, too. Then he asked if I smoked, which for young men our age meant pot back in those days if someone asked. I look closer at him for a sec, then grinned and said yeah. He asks if I could spare any to sell, that he couldn't get any where he lived. In that moment I got an idea. I told him I had a couple of joints under my dash, and I'd just give them to him...if he'd let me suck his cock. He blinked, looked real uncomfortable. I understood, back then there were no 'gays', there were homosexuals, and as far as the general populace was concerned, there was no gray area, and homos all perverts of course. I leaned back against my car and just gave him a relaxed, easy-going, no rush, no hurry, ain't no thing sort of look. The thought came to me if he was scared off, he'd say no right away...but being a young man and almost perpetually horny, and the gratis pot on the table, and the thought of having a mouth suck his dick (whether or not he'd ever been sucked before), I figured the longer he thought the more likely he'd go with it. He looked away and back at me a couple of times, then asks how we'd do it.
I looked back towards the rest area in general and I could make out some scraggly trees and a big upshoot of rock back and to one side of the restroom building. I nodded towards it and said back around the corner of the rock, that I'd go back and he should follow after a minute. He nods, says okay let's do it. I go open my car door, got the joints, glanced around and we were still the only two outside, so I flashed the joints at him, stuck them in my jacket pocket and walked back to the rock.
I go behind it and it's almost pitch black back there. I squatted and put my hand on the ground, was worried it would be lots of sharp gravel, but there's few rocks just mostly dirt so I cleared a little area for my knees. I stand back up and pulled down my pants then knelt.
I was hard as a rock and it was probably the most excited I've ever been at the prospect of sucking cock. The three guys I'd sucked had all been products of correspondence through 'swinger' magazines at the time, so with them it was all set and figured out by the time I met them. This was my first impulse bj and my heart was pounding and I felt if I touched my cockhead at all I'd erupt. I gripped my cock around the shaft and squeezed and almost lost it. Then I hear him getting close and he asks are you there, and I say yeah I'm here on my knees ready to suck you when you're ready. He takes a step forward and his face is just a whitish oval and I realize he probably can only make out where my own face is and my crotch and thighs (I'm a white guy by the way). I say get close and he steps right to me and I reach up to his belt.
I have an incredible sensory memory of cool air around my dick and the sounds of the cars out on the interstate and how loud the little sounds of undoing his belt and unzipping him sounded. Anyway, I hooked my thumbs and pulled his shorts and pants down. He says whew cool night huh. His cock is cut, already got a little firmness going so I guess he got more turned on at what he was doing as he walked over to meet me. I handle him carefully, making sure he hasn't got a hanger hair wrapped on him, then I lifted his cock and pushed my face into his balls.
I was going to give him a big lick, then thought how, as cool as the night was, wetness would be an uncomfortable cold feeling, so I went all sub and kissed his sack several times then leaned down and forward, put one hand on the ground and twisted my head and pressed my face into his crotch behind his balls and kissed him several times, pressing my face firmly into him each time and saying O yeah a couple of times. I hear him saying O man. Then I got back where I started from and took him in my mouth and sucked him. He gave a long ahhhh, I figure from his cock going from cool air into my warm mouth, and his stance relaxed. I'm going slow, really really enjoying sucking his cock. But he gets hard in about 4-5 suck strokes and suddenly his precum is there. I'm not wanting him to get off so quick, but in my own inexperience I'm also not wanting to mess things up in some way. Had a little mini-inspiration to drag it all out a few more seconds...I pulled off him, gripped him lightly/warmly with one hand (he seemed about 6 1/2", average thick) and cupped his balls with my other hand, looked up towards his face and said how I forgot to tell him that if he wants the joints he has to cum in my mouth. I smiled so he'd know I was enjoying myself and know I was messing with him, I knew he could make out me smiling at least. He gave a little bark of a laugh and I guess felt pretty bold in the situation because he said yeah yeah okay I'll shoot in your mouth, now go ahead and suck me off.
I said okay, leaned forward and gave a long kiss to his ball sack, pulled back to his cock, looked back up at him and said how this time I wouldn't stop. Took him in my mouth again, sucked slow at first and then picked up to a good steady rhythm. Soon enough his own breathing is short and he's saying quiet ohs over and over, I feel his hands come down lightly on top of my head and I'm pleased he gave into the impulse.
Then he starts to say something, cuts it off, I feel his fingers close a little bit on my head, he pushed further into my mouth, and I feel his cockhead give that wonderful little expansion. I let go of his balls, reach around and cup both his cheeks and then he's coming hard and grunting, a little spurt then two or three strong ropes jetting against the back of my throat. I moan around his cock and suck and swallow, suck and swallow, in cs heaven. Then he tapers off and I go still on him.
After a bit he's back to normal. Says oh man a couple of times. I do a cleaning suck upstroke, a farewell tongue tip into his piss slit, and let him go. He reaches down immediately and pulls up his clothes, zips, rebelts. While he does that I got out the joints and held them up. He finishes, makes out the white sticks in my hand, takes them. He looks down at me, says I wish you lived next door to me, thanks guy, and walks away. About 10 seconds later I was cumming as hard as I ever have.
Quite the experience for a young cocksucker. Fearlessness of youth in a friendlier time.
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