ROAD SEX By Mike Austin
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Craig is another cum machine, but our paths took forever to cross it seemed. He is a mid-40s guy, grey-blonde, about 5'10", has some definition that speaks to his high school and college sports. I'd learn he's married, with 3 kids and a dick that won't stop. I first saw him in my local Tractor Supply store. The bulge in his workpants teased my interest to the max. We crossed on several aisles, more to my relentless cruising than a real need to buy what seemed to be on his aisle. He was oblivious to my interest. I completed my purchase and sat in the parking lot, waiting for his exit. He climbed into an older model dark green F-150, backed out and left and I thought my opportunity for some good straight dick had vanished. Two nights later I hit the local ABS on the freeway and parked in front. The back lot seemed always full of those who needed to conceal their ABS visits. I paid my entry fee and went directly to the video booths in back. There must have been 15-18 guys lining the hall and more than half the booths were engaged. I staked out an occupied booth and when that viewer left, made my way into the booth, knowing beforehand of the large glory hole in one wall.
The light flickering from the other booth illuminated the tall black middle aged stud as he slow stroked a huge big-headed dick. I was able to make out the label on his shirt which lay on the bench behind him- Central Freight Lines. This wasn't exactly Road Sex, but I never turn down a trucker on or off road. I motioned for the dick and the driver pivoted slowly, still stroking and teasing my mouth and tongue, just out of reach through the glory-hole but as I shoved my head forward to the large hole, the driver stuffed his hard slick dick to my mouth and I gulped the thick meat down in one slide. The man must have been teasing the previous booth occupant and was boned up big time and as he began fucking my mouth, the wall squeaked rhythmically and I had enough of my head through the hole to feel his heavy balls swing against my jaw. I wasted no time and drank every drop of cum the fine black stud had for me. He pulled out when done, dressed and left. I was more than satisfied and stepped into the hall and as I exited the hallway, none other than the Tractor Supply stud is walking in. He of course did not recognize me and we passed silently. I turned in time to see him enter a booth I knew had no glory holes, so decided I'd pass him up AGAIN. I left with a satisfied gut of cum and a nagging question about the Tractor Supply guy.
Two nights later about midnight, I woke horny for dick, drove to the ABS and found a dark green F-150 out front. My heart raced. There were not many vehicles in the front lot and I pulled around back to find only two trucks. My odds looked pretty good. After paying my fee, I made a beeline for the video arcade. There were only two older guys that I knew in passing, talking together at one end of the hall. We waved at each other, then I began my quest. I scoped out the few booths with glory holes that were empty and realized this may be more of a challenge than is warranted at 12:30 a.m. Then a door opened and out stepped Tractor Supply guy. He paused at the video display board and headed for a booth with a gloryhole and I sped to the adjoining one. I entered my booth and saw the faint light from the adjoining booth pour through the gloryhole. Quietly, I moved to the center of the booth, squatted out of the direct ray of light, but still able to peer through the distant hole at the man standing in the center of the booth. I scanned his profile and saw a visible bulge. My mouth dried and I squatted further down to perch eye-level at the source of my search. A grope was followed by another, then an adjusting grope as Tractor Supply guy, responded to the video action. At that moment, a knock on my door, alerted me to the clerk's periodic walk-thru to ensure there were no lurkers, even though we'd all paid an entry fee out front. The Tractor Supply guy paused, then as I dropped a token in my video and illuminated the interior of my booth, I again peered through the hole. This time, I could see the dick was visibly extending across the right side of his lower abs to the edge of his groin, through his workpants. His hand gripping the dick tube extended laterally, made me want him more. He dropped several more tokens and I followed as well. He paused groping his dick tube, turned to face the hole, then slowly unzipped, reached in his boxers and pulled this huge dick out through his fly. The head was blazing hard and covered with precum, the shaft veiny and pubes extended out from the crotch along his shaft. He held his lengthy tube in one hand and smacked the palm of his other hand, then offered the dick to the hole. His cock was just out of the reach of my tongue but not a finger, so I slid my index finger to the hole's edge, then through and stroked his heavy dick shaft. In an instant he fed the dick through the hole and into my eager mouth. I savored the ridges and veins, the hair, his taste and dick weight, then began a slow deep throating. He settled against the wall between us and began to enjoy the blow job. I sucked and sucked and sucked until my jaws grew sore and achy. I then felt his body tense, then instantly flood my mouth and throat with hot cum. He stood feeding me and allowed me to suck and swallow then tongue-clean his now sensitive head. As he tugged back and withdrew into the booth, I watched as the man stuffed his amazing dick back in his boxers, zip up and leave. I waited until I felt comfortable, before leaving the booth and the ABS for my truck. My heart was racing!!! I left again with a gut full of cum, a happy cocksucker..