The Slut Within Me By Parkstranger
You have been there before. Hell, we all have because it's just nature's call especially after two cups of coffee brewed in the early morning to wake me up before I left on the three hour sales trip.
Even though I knew the rest area was on the other side of the road and took some manoeuvring to get in and out of it was well worth it to take the pressure off that had been building up over the last half hour on the road.
It was still very early in the morning and the sun still wasn't up. I was just happy that this was an all night rest area. An area I had used often in the past as this is a fairly regular route I travel.
I was just finishing up when he walked in. Although there was a bank of urinals to choose from, he walked over and stood right next to me. I look over at him and nod a hello to him. He gives me a slight smile and a hello, how are ya back. He stands about 4 to 5 inches taller than my 5' 8" and looks about 20 years senior of my 28 years.
I had just tucked in after I was done going but for some reason I just stood there almost like a deer in the headlights reaction as his piercing blue eyes held mine as he started talking to me a low sort baritone husky voice. I found myself still frozen to the spot as I answered his questions almost remote like.
I looked away on purpose and started to stutter an excuse about having to get back on the road. When I glanced back up at him he was just standing there sort of side on to me holding my gaze with those eyes. It was then that I glanced down and saw his cock standing out. At least 7" or so was out and it had girth to it. I glance back up to his face and there are those eyes again. With those eyes he looks down at himself dragging my eyes back down with him. He has a beautiful cock. One any man could be proud of and many women would lust after.
Why was I lusting after it? I could feel my mouth go dry and my legs start to get weak. Did this man, this stranger I'd never met nor even seen before have me under some kind of spell? It was like I couldn't get me legs to move and when I tore my eyes away from his cock and looked back up at him he had that look, that smirk that said, "I know what you want cocksucker."
Oh sure, I had a history but I was much younger then. I had gotten married to a very sexy woman and told myself that those days were long gone, behind me never to happen again. I thought I had succeeded but no, here I was again at someone's whim. He knew he had me, I knew he had me too.
His eyes told me to turn and walk down to the stalls at the far end of the restroom and like a zombie I just did. He put his hands on my shoulders and guided me into a sitting position as he stepped towards me. I reached out and took that loving piece of meat into my hands and opened my mouth wide for him as I guided it between my lips and deep into my mouth and began that all too familiar motion of sucking a man's cock again. Oh god it felt so good in me and I almost attacked his cock with a frenzy remembering and lusting for that also familiar feeling of cum shooting into my mouth and down my throat savouring that taste.
I slowed down some because I knew he was going to cum soon. I wanted to feel him in my mouth for as long as I could before he fed me his cum. I had my hands wrapped around his thighs as I slid my mouth up and down his wonderful thick pole and at the same time he fucked in and out of my mouth. We had a rhythm going that could only result in one thing and it did.
All too soon he came. I pulled back so I only had the head in my mouth as he pumped load after load down my throat. And I kept up the sucking motion to get all of his cum until he became too sensitive and pulled out of my mouth shooting one last squirt on my face.
He stood leaning on me until he got his breath back and when he did he said to me in that deep baritone voice of his, "Figured you for a natural when I seen you walking in here boy." And then went on to say, "Your dam good at sucking cock boy, what else are you good at?"
I didn't know how and I really didn't want to answer that question as I sat there savouring the taste of his cum but he went on to say, "That ass of yours looked awful inviting when I watched you walking in here. Is it available?" "Oh, god no", I blurted out thinking to myself oh Christ you sound like a girl you idiot and then trying to cover up by saying, "No, not that it's been too long for me." Then realizing that I had admitted to him that I've been `done', fucked before.
As he turned to open the door and looking back down at me he just said, "I've a couple of friends who are in a bad way and need a little relief, now you wouldn't deny them some relief would you?" And as he was leaving he handed me a tube of lotion and said, "Be here and be naked when we get back." Then he left me there.
I had noticed the row of big rigs when I pulled in so I pretty much knew who his "friends" were. As I stood up and began to strip my clothes off I wondered how I got back into this so easy, so quick like this after all this time. But when they came back, there I was waiting for them, ready for them, naked just like he said with my plump ass all lubed up for them.
"It's kind of cold in here", I said. He just looked at me and said, "Don't you remember what your teacher taught you in science class boy?" "Huh?" I said. "Friction causes heat", he replied.
Parkstranger lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca