I was driving west through North Carolina on the interstate after the end of spring semester. I had chosen my route to stop at a particular roadside rest that Cruisingforsex had listed as having plenty of action. I was fascinated by the info that sometimes guys wandered around naked looking for a hookup. This was several years ago, just after my freshmen year. I was still 17 and was having a hard time getting over my feelings that I shouldn't be gay. But I was horny except when I was really horny. I wasn't sure I was an exhibitionist, but I sure wanted to find out. And I was sure I needed to blow a goodlooking guy ASAP. Probably more than one.
I was really, really nervous, my hands and feet would start trembling and that made the car hard to drive. It was only about 10:30 and the posting on Cruisin said things heated up late.
Finally I saw the sign announcing the roadside rest. I thought I was going to drive off the highway into a ditch my hands were shaking so much. I got to the reststop and drove down into it.
It was really dark, except up by the restroom, which had lights. I decided to sit abit and get a sense of the place. There were a lot of cars, but only 2-3 big rigs. While I was watching another couple of cars came in, the guys got out and started walking to the back. One had one guy in a pair of shorts, the other had two guys, one seemed to have a jock, the other nothing.
I was boned big time. The third time a car came in I started stripping. Off came my shoes and socks. Another car came in, while the driver of the third was walking back, wearing a pair of shorts. The fourth driver got out and walked back. Off came my shirt and undershirt. I sat there for awhile, but nobody came in. I took my pants off anyway, slid down and over my ankles quick before I changed my mind. I had boxer briefs on. They sort of looked like shorts. I was too scared to take them off. I threw all my other clothes under the front seat and got out, went round back and got some sandals from the trunk.
I started walking for the trees. Another car came in, parked close to the bathrooms, and the driver got out and hurried up and into them. He looked pretty good -muscular and fit, but a bit stocky. Kind of a problem cause I am tall. Still, better a cock in the mouth than 3 in the bushes. So in I go.
There is a guy, seems about 30-35 at the urinal. Has bermudas and dog tags but nothing else on. Nice face - kind and very sexy. I go into a stall, drop my undies and hang them up on the hook. I hope this is pretty compromising cuz I am not being coy here. He looks over and starts stroking. I am wanting it bad. So I open the door a little. He walks over to the sink and starts washing his hands. I am nervous - he looks like a young Marine dad, not a marine daddy. I let my mouth hang open a bit. I figure he will either think I am a retard, or ready to suck his cock. And I luck out, its ready to suck his cock. He pushes his way into the stall and pushes his way into my mouth. I start licking and slurping away with lots of energy. He moans appreciatively. Good, I've been wanting this alot and there is nothing like a satisfied customer. He begins thrusting down my throat and I start gagging. I have a hard time getting my throat open for fucking. He doesn't care clearly, and pushes his way into my throat vigorously, with me spasming and my eyes watering (I didn't think they actually did that, but mine are doing it), but basically really liking sucking on him. Sticky fluids start leaking out of my mouth, down my chin, and onto my left leg. He stops mouth fucking me and lets me suck on him.
"Eat it, cockmouth. You like that?"
"mmphsyethmpphthir"
I actually like talking with my mouth full -think its sexy - but when you are being mouth fucked, its hard for me, so I can only do it when he's letting me do the work.
Suddenly he grunts and starts spooging my mouth vigorously. I let all of the first two blasts run out of my mouth. Then I pull off his dick. The next blasts hit my eyebrow, left cheek, upper lip, lower lip, and my forehead again.
He twitches my underwear off the hook and vanishes out the door. I stand up and walk over to the mirror. What I see is a naked, skinny-but-fit 6'5" guy with major spooge glop all over his face and a shiny area right around his mouth. I still have an erection, too.
Yipes.
I walk out into the parking area of the rest stop and go over and park my naked butt on a picnic bunch. Where to next? Back to my car and beat off, or on into the bushes? I like the idea of walking around naked on a hot summer night. I am already sweaty and sticky, and I must have major cum breath. But do I have the courage?