ROAD SEX By Mike Austin
nasstop@yahoo.com
DEAR NIFTY READER:
Thanks for your time reading my story. If you are inclined, I'd love your comments and feedback. Also, if you have the opportunity, please consider Nifty when you plan a donation. They will appreciate the support. Donation details are on the Home Page.
III.
Over the next five weeks, I scoped out the ABS about midnight and learned which nights he routinely showed up, sometimes as early as 10:30 and other nights about 12:15. Something must happen at home, if he works a night shift that enables him to sneak by the ABS before heading home. That was not my concern; mine was regularly sucking that fine dick. After our 4th glory hole scene, I exited in time for him to see who had just blown him and he nodded, then continued down the hall and out to his truck. After the 6th time, I went out to my truck as well, paused and approached him as he climbed in his truck. "I can save you the token and entry fee costs in there if you're interested" I offered, then extended my hand to shake and added, my name's Jake and I live alone about 10 minutes from here". He returned the handshake and added "I'm Craig and yeah maybe so, this gets pricey several times per week if you're offerin' free head"? I always have a few printed cards, dug out one from my pocket and handed it over; had my business service, address and cell number, all that Craig might need and looks like the legit business card it is, if he ever got questioned. He shut the door, dropped the window and before pulling away added "you give great head buddy" then left the lot. What an awesome night I thought as I returned to my truck! I headed home with that real sense of accomplishment and excitement about the future loads of cum that Craig would feed me.
On the way home, it dawned on me that I wanted breakfast and stopped at the nearby Denny's. I ambled to a rear table, the waitress brought me coffee and a menu, then stood waiting for my regular late night order, she'd grown accustomed to taking, then giggled and told me what I was going to order before turning in my order. About 5 minutes later a local wrecker driver I know and blow periodically dragged through the door. He was worn out you could see, but as he saw me sitting across the room, I motioned for him to join me, which he did. The waitress brought him coffee and a menu and Dex ordered a light breakfast. I told her to add it to my ticket and we drank coffee together and he related his night and that he was glad to be off duty. I suggested he drop by my place, grab a shower, get a blow job and some Zssss. Dex readily accepted at which point our meals appeared and in short order, we ate, I paid for breakfast and we headed off to my place.
He'd been to my place numerous times for head, so I didn't need to wait for him to follow. I pulled in the driveway and was headed to the door when Dex pulled in behind me. He'd just turned 36 a week earlier and was a lean, lanky sort, but had muscles that were taut as steel when required. His chest was smooth with a great pair of brown nips at the edge of flat but firm pecs. His happy trail led to a compact crotch that outlined a long, at least 8.5" cock, that was veiny but lean. The awesome nature was his big head and the fact that even when hard, Dex's dick hung down. A perfect dick to suck and deep throat. His balls were naturally smooth and somewhat oversized, but they did their job when producing cum. His ass was smooth with just a bit of hair in his trench and his legs were lean and muscled, especially beneficial when standing and feeding you his load. Dex made his way to the guest shower and I made sure there were clean linens in the guest bedroom. I never sleep with tricks. Dex knew the house rule and when finished, he emerged towel-wrapped and that fine bulge hanging down and against the terry cloth towel. We'd first met several years earlier when one of his horses had nudged the gate open and made his way to my field at the end of the road. It was Summer, the horse and Dex were hot and thirsty by the time Dex located the stud. I offered both water and we became feeder/eater buds from that point on. Tonight would be no different, Dex moved to the edge of the bed, I kneeled, dropped the towel, Dex spread his feet apart and I began deep throating that fine cock. The magic of that dick just sliding down your throat and him grabbing your head and barely pumping his hips to maximize both our pleasures, was outstanding. In no time, Dex froze, raised on his tiptoes and flooded my throat, not once pulling out all the way. His cumshots were equally strong and usually numerous, even when he'd worked long hours or back to back shifts. When done, he thanked me, turned and crawled under the sheets and was asleep in 10 minutes. Another great night of cocksucking. I'd have some coffee ready in the morning for us both and if he wanted some breakfast, I had basic stuff to prepare. He was always a great feeder and a good guy all around.