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Truck Stop Glory Hole
Chapter 2 - I Return to the Glory Hole
My cock was hard as a rock the entire day at school the day after my discovery of the Glory Hole at the Truck Stop! I was so freaking horned up, I was sure I was going to cream my pants before the final bell rang! I also was worried someone would notice my condition! Fortunately, apparently nobody did, as I was able to hide my crotch under my desk during class, and I carried my jacket in front of me whenever I was up and walking between classes. Finally though, the school day ended, and I ran to the bus. Of course then I had to endure the wait for the bus to leave, and the slow ride home. At last though, I finally was let off in front of my house! Quickly I ran inside, and dumped my things. As I dashed by the refrigerator, I paused, opened the door, and looked for a bottle of water or can of soda, but there wasn't any.
"Fuck it! I'll buy something in the store at the truck stop!" I said to myself.
With that, I dashed out the door, and sprinted across the road, and the fields beyond, until a few minutes later, I arrived at the Truck Stop. I ran into the little store, and over to the soda cooler. I quickly grabbed a bottle of soda, and headed to the cash register. I had to wait for a guy to get his beer, cigarettes, and lottery tickets, but then, it was my turn to pay. I couldn't help but notice as I paid for my soda that the clerk was a really good looking guy with long flowing blond hair, azure blue eyes, and a nice tan. He looked to be just a few years older than me. And, his old jeans that had a rip near his left pocket, were so tight, I could see clearly see the outline of his dick, including its head, as well as the bulge of his balls just below and behind his dick. I couldn't be sure, but as he handed me my change, I think he noticed that I was staring at his junk, because when I finally looked up and saw his hand holding out my change, he gave a little chuckle, and wink. Automatically, I instantly blushed profusely, as I reached to take my change from him. It was then I noticed a tattoo on his hand between his thumb and index finger - it wasn't very large - it was the Playboy bunny. I couldn't help wondering what the meaning of it was to the guy, and why he chose to have that tattooed on himself, and why on that part or his hand. The clerk cleared his throat then, and I realized I'd stopped and was staring at his tattoo. As I felt my face heat up again, I quickly grabbed my change, and turned and ran out the door. Behind me I heard the guy snickering softly.
Once outside, I quickly forgot about the store clerk, as I noticed a trucker who looked like a cowboy, the way he was dressed, was heading to the men's room. I wished I was already in the men's room in the end stall, waiting to see who'd step into the stall next to me. I would've loved to have him be that guy!
A little disappointed, I followed a few paces behind him, and entered the men's room. As I stepped into the room, he was standing at a urinal, unzipping, not looking back to see who was coming in behind him. I'd been worried that maybe the end stall would already be occupied, but, I grinned to myself, and my dick flexed, when I saw the door to it was hanging open. Quickly I dashed into it and latched myself in. Then I put my soda up on a high ledge up above my head on the concrete block wall to my left, and spun around, opened and yanked down my jeans and briefs, and sat down on the toilet, which once again, happily, looked relatively clean.
As I sat there, holding my hardon in my hand, I hoped that the guy at the urinals would come down and enter the stall next to me, but I was disappointed when I heard him flush, wash his hands, and leave. I was alone in the men's room.
That didn't last too long. I soon heard someone else come in, but he too used the urinals, washed and left.
The third guy used the stall on the other side of the middle one, finished, washed, and left. While he was in that stall, two more guys used the urinal and left.
I was starting to get disappointed... wondering if maybe the glory hole wasn't as popular as I thought it would be, or maybe nobody knew about it.
As I began thinking maybe nothing was going to happen, suddenly someone walked in who must've been wearing sneakers, as I barely heard him coming. And, he came quickly and directly into the stall next to me. I tried to peer through the glory hole quickly, to see if I could see what he looked like. All I saw though, was his tan hands, opening faded jeans, and then a gorgeous 8" cut dick slid through the hole at me, along with his ball sack, which held a nice pair of egg-shaped nuts.
Grinning, I leaned forward, and quickly looked it over. It looked clean, so I moved forward a little more, and took the gorgeous tool into my mouth, and began to stroke his balls with a finger, and the guy gasped softly. Slowly, I slid my hot, wet mouth down as much of his penis as I could, which surprisingly was almost all of it. As I began sucking up and down his rod, he moaned softly.
For the next couple minutes, I bobbed my head back and forth, sliding up and down on his wet, throbbing rod. As I did, the guy became progressively more and more agitated. At one point, I felt his hips start to move back and forth a little, as if he was fucking my mouth. I slid down a little further over his shaft, and paused and he began moving back and forth more, so that he really was fucking my mouth.
As he became more and more anxious, I began moving again, and he instantly pushed forward into my mouth, with his pelvis firmly against the other side of the divider, and stopped moving his hips. I could taste his pre-cum. It tasted great! I began swiftly sucking up and down his rod, and he began tensing up and releasing, and his moans became more like anxious whimpers. Then suddenly, he gasped, and my mouth was filled with a huge load of creamy, surprisingly somewhat sweet semen!
"MMMmmmmm!!!" The guy moaned happily, as I swallowed.
Instantly, he tensed and blew another load into my mouth. Again, as I continued pumping up and down, I quickly swallowed, and he gasped and tensed again, and moaned happily. This went on a few more times, until I think he'd ejaculated in my mouth nearly 10 times. After that, I felt his body beginning to relax, and his spasms stopped. I continued sliding up and down a little more, and after a minute, he shuddered, and I felt one last bit of his delicious man juice ooze onto my tongue. I sucked his cock dry as I pulled off him then. For a moment, his shrinking dick hung through the hole yet. I leaned over and licked his piss slit, as a bit more jism oozed from it, then he pulled his appendage back through the hole.
Again, I watched as well as I could through the hole as he dressed. I froze when suddenly I noticed the bunny tattoo on his hand - it was the store clerk! I leaned forward just enough to see through the hole better, and saw enough to realize it was him for sure! I wondered if he realized, or maybe even knew, that it was me who sucked him off. I also wondered if he was going to tell whoever his boss was, about the glory hole, or that there was a teenager servicing their customers through it.
Once the clerk was ready to leave, he opened the door to his stall, paused, and said in a low tone. "Thanks man. You're really good! I'll see you again soon!"
With that, he left. But just before he was going to leave the men's room, I heard him say to someone "Check out the middle stall!"
I heard a chuckle, but then, another guy walked into the stall and closed the door to it behind him. From what I could see of him through the glory hole, he was an older guy - maybe in his late thirties, and oddly for a truck stop - he was dressed in a business suit. Before I could think any more about him, his cock and balls were coming through the wall at me. Another good-sized, good-looking, roughly 7-1/2" dick - also cut. And I could smell nice cologne too!
Of course I wasted no time going down on him, and within another 5 minutes, I was swallowing his salty load too! On his way out of the stall, he thanked me and said I'd been great! I couldn't help smiling. That was only the third time I'd given a guy a blow job in my life and they all thought I did great! I guess watching all the porn I watched had paid off! Apparently I'm a good cock sucker!
After he left, I stood up, opened my soda, took a quick swig, and sat back down.
A few minutes later, an older guy entered the stall. He didn't look too clean, but when he put his 7", uncut cock through the wall, I inspected it closely - first because I'd never seen an uncut cock before, and also because I wanted to make sure he didn't have any sores, or anything, and to see if he smelled at all. His cock looked clean, and I didn't see any sores, but he had a strange pungent odor. I decided, not to use my mouth on him, but I did reach for his dick, and began stroking it. He began to pump his hips back and forth a bit, so I set about masturbating him, and he seemed satisfied with that. It didn't take too long, and I could tell he was ready to blow, so I quickly ripped some toilet paper off the roll, and held it under and in front of his cock, and a moment later, he gasped, and blew a streak of cum into the waiting tissue. I kept on pumping his dick, and he squirted a few more times. When he finally finished, I closed the wad of tissue, and then wiped the end of his dick with the outside of the wad, and finally let go of him. As I stood up to toss the cum-filled TP into the toilet, his cock withdrew, and he quickly pulled his pants up, buckled his belt, and left.
I waited almost 20 minutes for someone else to step into the stall then. When he did, I was presented with an enormous, throbbing, black dick!
It was gorgeous! I felt bad though, because I could only get my mouth on him down to his ring-meat! He seemed to enjoy getting his nob sucked though, and occasionally I paused and slid my tongue up and down the rest of his shaft as well. Most of the time though, I sucked on the end of his cock, and used my hand to jack him as well, while I cupped and fondled his massive testicles. He squirted several times, blowing a huge load of jism when he finally nutted! I got a "Thanks Brotha" from him as he left!
Shortly after he left, a guy came into the men's room, and walked over to the stall next to me. He opened the door, and I heard a chuckle and very lowly, he said, "BINGO!". He stepped into the stall, latched the door, and didn't lose any time dropping his pants and boxers, and stepping up to the hole. The cock that slid through it was only semi-hard, but it was already a decent length, and it was uncut. The guy's balls dangled loosely in a large nut-sack, which the guy pushed through the hole with is index finger. They hung against the wall just beneath the glory hole. Red pubic hair surrounded his dick. I picked up the guy's cock, which was still partially soft, and took it in my mouth. As I sucked in it, I felt it stiffen and lengthen, as the guy sighed. For a minute or so then I sucked on the guy, who moaned softly every so often, and eventually I began to taste his slightly salty pre-cum. I was shocked when he suddenly pulled out of my mouth and back through the hole. But then I saw through the hole that he was spinning around, and the next thing I knew, he was holding his ass cheeks open, and was backing up against the glory hole, so his ass hole was centered in it. I was surprised, but intrigued. I wasn't sure what he was expecting.... my finger? my mouth? my dick? Anyway, I wasn't so sure I wanted to get involved with something where I could end up with shit on my hand, or in my mouth, or on my dick. Still, his pucker, which had a few red hairs sprouting around it, was so cute, as it winked at me. I leaned in and sniffed, and all I smelled was the residue of soap, with maybe the slightest hint of sweat. He looked clean too. So, I poked my index finger through the glory hole and touched his anus, which instantly clamped shut tighter, but then relaxed. I rubbed the puckered muscle then for a moment, as the guy clenched and released several times.
"Stick it in!" he said. I couldn't help smiling. Quickly, I pulled my finger back, and drooled a bit of saliva out of my mouth onto my finger, and then reached again for the asshole. I rubbed the saliva from my finger into the cleft of his opening, and massaged it in for a second. Then, while his hole was wet yet, I pressed the tip of my finger into the center of his anus, and I felt him push his ass muscles slightly, and suddenly, my finger was sliding through his opening, and into his rectum. As my fingertip rubbed against what I knew from watching and reading so much porn and had checked out on myself, was his prostate gland bulging into his rectum, he grunted, and moaned happily. As I did to myself at times, I began rubbing the bulge, and the guy began to moan softly. He happily let me rub his bump for about a minute, as he moaned with pleasure. I began to hear an urgency in his voice though, and he was clenching more often. Suddenly he pulled off my finger, and I saw through the hole, around my finger, that he was spinning around. I pulled my finger back, and the guy's hardon immediately came rushing back through the hole. I snorted, and grinned, then went back down on the guy, who's piss slit was oozing copious amounts of pre-cum by then. He began to hump back and forth a bit, and I tasted more and more saltiness. Suddenly, he stopped moving, and as I lowered my mouth back along his shaft, the back of my throat was splattered with jism, as they guy groaned on the other side of the wall. I swallowed, and continued working on him, and he blew volley after volley of semen into my mouth! All of which I swallowed. When he was done cumming, he didn't pull back right away, preferring that I continue sucking on him a little, which I did, until he began to soften. Finally then, as he pulled back out of my mouth and threw the hole, I sucked his cock dry.
"Oh man! You're good! I really needed that!" he gasped, as he began pulling his pants up and getting dressed again.
"Glad you liked it!" I said.
"Oh I did! Thanks man!" he said, and as I looked though the hole, up at him, he was smiling, and looking at my eyeball. He winked, and then left.
I'd been sitting on the toilet, or squatting by then for just over an hour. I was beginning to get a bit stiff in my joints, so I stood up and reached up for my soda, took it down and took another good swallow. Then I put it back.
"So stick that dick through here and let me have a taste," I heard. Looking down, I saw an eyeball at the hole.
By that point, as much as I'd been horny as Hell all day at school, and sucked several dicks, I'd forgotten all about my own horniness. My dick was still semi-hard though, and the thought of being sucked off through the hole caused me to suddenly fully stiffen. I couldn't help smiling, as I turned to face the hole, and I saw the eyeball back away from it. Slowly I pushed my cock through the hole, and immediately I felt a hot wet mouth envelop it, and begin sliding up and down it. I couldn't help moaning with pleasure.
The guy worked away on me for a minute or so, and I began to feel my orgasm start building then. Maybe he tasted more pre-cum, but whatever happened, he sensed my urgency building, and hastened his actions, which sped up the rise of my excitement. Within seconds, I was humping back and forth slightly, gasping every couple of seconds, as I tried to hold off as long as possible, so it would be as strong a cum as possible. After a few seconds though, I blew over the edge, and gasping loudly, I tensed and blasted the back of his throat with what felt like a huge load of jizz! I heard him moan, and gasp for a split second, just before groaning, I filled his mouth again. He continued sucking, and I continued cumming, for the next few seconds, until finally, I was spent. I relaxed, and he slowed down, but continued sucking my dick for a short time. Finally, he pulled off me, and I backed up from the hole, I squatted and looked through at him, and saw he was smiling and licking his lips. He was a chubby, hairless guy, with a tiny little stub of a dick. I wondered if he was going to try putting it through the hole. If he did, I doubt more than the head would be sticking through, if that. And I thought I was small! Anyway - now that I'd come, I also had lost interest in sucking cocks. At least for the immediate future. Probably a half hour later I'd be horny again. So, quickly, I pulled up my jeans, and buttoned and zipped, then buckled my belt, and grabbed my soda and left, muttering a "Thanks, that was great!" as I exited the stall. Quickly I ran out of the men's room.
I checked the time on my cell phone, and was surprised that it wasn't even 5:00 yet. I had plenty of time before my mother was due home, to take a little break, and then go back and suck some more cock if I wanted to. So, I set off into the fields, heading toward my house. When I got there, I went in, and laid down on the couch, figuring I'd take a quick rest, and then head back to the truck stop. Boy was I surprised when I woke to my mother shaking me awake two hours later! Sucking all that dick must've worn me out! Unfortunately, I was also highly disappointed, as I was horny again, and now I couldn't go back to the glory hole until then next day after school!
The next chapter in this series will be posted shortly - hang in there!
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