Glad You Stopped

By Lee Mariner (The Mariner)

Published on Jul 14, 2002

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GLAD YOU STOPPED By Lee Mariner

July 2002

DISCLAIMER: This is a gay fantasy and involves homosexual acts between young males. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS MATERIAL OR YOU DO NOT APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL, PLEASE LEAVE.

All characters are fictional and in no way are related to any person or persons living or deceased.

PLEASE, DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX, IT CAN LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING CONSEQUENCES.

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Copyright: 2002 - Author: Lee Mariner - All Rights are Reserved.

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President Eisenhower initiated the national interstate system basically as a system of highways that would be used in the event of war in order for troops and equipment to be moved quickly around the country. The states contributed in the construction and many, many miles included rest stops designed for the comfort of the traveling public who would make the greater use out of the highway system.

Some of the rest stops were located fairly close to on and off exits and had become pretty popular pickup and quick meeting spots for gay sex. Hey, I'll be the first and admit that I had made some pretty hot connections on occasion when traveling. Most of the readers of this little story probably have as well if they're honest with themselves.

You guessed it, I'm as gay as they come, my name is Derreck Manning but that really does not matter other then giving some identity to the story. I'm 28, 6'5" and weigh 208lbs of solid muscle including the 7.5" cut cock that swings between my legs and rests on very large walnut sized nuts. My hair is between chocolate brown and auburn depending on the light and my eyes are deep brown. I have been told I talk with my eyes but not really sure what they mean. I have silky but not overly thick chest hair that covers my chest and hard packed stomach. A dark line runs down the center of my torso where the hair seems to meet and it flows down almost like a center line from my sternum dividing my stomach muscles and become part of thick silky dark pubic hair that covers & gathers in my crotch and groin before spreading and covering hard muscled thighs and calves. I was driving east to my home in Maryland and used I275, I75 around Cincinnati heading south until I would pick up US9 & 10 in northern Kentucky. Most people call this highway the AA route. It would terminate at the Ohio River Greenup locks with a bridge over the river that connected with US52 east or west. The route cut off mileage and time for anyone traveling in either direction unless someone was connecting at Lexington with I75 and going on south. Most drivers usually used I64 east rather then the AA highway since it cut sort of southwest through Kentucky.

On the Ohio side of the river there was a rest stop that had been built sort of on the banks of the river under the bridge that connected Ohio and Kentucky at that point. You could rest there and even have a picnic. There was fishing allowed and concrete steps had been built into the side of the riverbank leading down to a platform where you could fish or take pictures of the locks and boats and barges going through them.

There were other paths that led into the thick woods off on the other side of the fishing, sightseeing platform but they were not built by the state and the fence that was around the platform had a large hole that had been cut in the chain fabric. If you saw cars parked in the parking area but no one having a picnic or fishing you could bet there might be some action on one of the paths in the woods.

I always stopped here for a "rest" when driving and usually would meet someone for a quickie.

It always amused me how guys would be hanging out in the picnic pavilions or around their cars trying to act innocent knowing damned well they weren't fooling anyone. I guess we all liked acting hard to, know we would pull a hard cock out in a heartbeat if someone showed an interest. This time when I pulled into the rest stop, there were no cars or trucks parked anywhere and I couldn't remember that ever happening before, there were usually a couple or so spaced appropriately for cruising.

I parked at the end of the parking area by the steps that led down to the fishing/scenic overlook platform and walked over to the comfort house that was only a few yards away. It was clean but not fancy and this time it was vacant. The windows and door were open but that was not unusual since it was mid August and the building was not air-conditioned.

Returning to where my car was parked, I leaned over the railing that had been built along the top of the river embankment. You could see the locks, river and the fishing platform below and there was a young man standing against the fence half naked, except for a backpack, smoking a cigarette. The straps over his shoulders seemed to pull his shoulders back and thrust his chest out. Even at the distance we were apart he looked well built, an athletes body, about 6' and maybe 175lbs or so. His hair seemed to be a sandy blond and he needed a haircut. He was wearing white cutoff shorts with white athletic shoes. He looked up and saw me looking at him and he smiled, white teeth flashing.

Moving down the railing until I was standing in a line with him he leaned backwards against the platform railing and crossing his ankles he pulled up on his crotch, both hands cupped over a pronounced bulge. My cock was starting to lengthen and I rubbed it as our eyes locked and he grinned up at me ducking through the opening in the chain link fence into the woods.

Just as I started for the steps leading down to the fishing platform, a state police cruiser rolled down the roadway from the US52 and AA interchange. Glancing quickly at the fence, I turned and walked slowly towards my car as the trooper passed by giving me a cursory once over. I waved and opened my car door as he waved back driving on down the rest stops circular drive that lead back out too the highway. I waited for a few minutes before opening the door of the car, getting out and taking the steps down. The platform was empty but I walked to the fence where the hole had been cut and looked up the path that led into the woods. It was a little darker then I liked so I backed off a few feet leaning over the rail.

He was the only one I saw on the platform but that didn't mean he was alone in the wooded area. I was horny as hell after seeing this living Adonis leaning on the rail and the bulge in his shorts but I wasn't taking any chances.

Lighting Marlboro Mild, I stood leaning over the rail watching a tug and barge floating into the first set of locks that would let it get around the dam and on downriver. My cock was half hard and I glanced at where the path entered the woods a couple of times before I saw him standing just inside the foliage rubbing his crotch and I faced him massaging my growing, hardening rod. He waved for me to come where he was. I started his way but I had a bad feeling in my gut about going into the darkness of the woods and I didn't know a thing about what was in them. He had moved down the path in deeper and I couldn't see him. I felt the pre-cum oozing from my cock head slit and I hesitated for a couple of seconds before going back up the steps to my car my cock throbbing, aching for release.

I lit another cigarette at the top of the steps and looked backwards over my shoulder, he was standing with his back against the railing about half way to the steps from the fence, still holding his rigid cock with one hand. He nodded his head for me to come back down and when I was about halfway down he moved back towards the fence and I stopped. He was close enough to hear me so I said "Sorry, I'd rather not go in there. My car is up top if you'd like to come up there."

He looked at me for a moment not responding and I went back up the steps walking too my car. Flipping my cigarette away I sat inside with my door open figuring I'd give it a few minutes and if he didn't show I'd leave. He was a hell of a good-looking stud but what the Christ, there are other fish in the sea.

Just as I pulled my leg inside, I saw his sandy blond head and I sat there with the door open watching him come up the steps like a living statue rising from the earth, he was even more gorgeous up close. The black knapsack straps held his shoulders back thrusting his chest out as if he needed it. His pectoral muscles were thick with cut definition. A thin covering of golden blond hair covered his breasts accenting dark brown nipples at the apex of each pec muscle and thickened a little darker at the sternum gathering in a dark line leading down his chest and through thick ribbed abdominal muscles before disappearing in the waistband of his shorts. His body was tanned a golden fawn shade that glistened in the sunlight. Thick quadriceps rippled in his thighs as he came up the steps. One word described him, magnificent.

He stood at the top of the steps looking at me his eyes shining his chest rising and falling from the exertion of coming up from the platform. Closing the door as he moved towards me, I gripped my hardening cock and watched while he removed his knapsack. Dropping it on the ground next to the car he leaned on the car, his arms over the roof, his head level with my window. There was thick hair in his armpits and his chest was still heaving but not as much.

"That was a hell of a climb. You wouldn't have a cold drink in that cooler you have there would you? I sure could use one."

"Yeah, sure, there might be one or two with the beer." I said still just a little nervous as I opened the door so I could get a drink out of the cooler in the back of the car, actually an Isuzu Rodeo SUV, not a car.

Opening the back window with him standing just a foot or so away, I could detect his body odor. His sweat was mixed with what smelled like it was English Leather and maybe Irish Spring bath soap, it was intoxicating almost like an aphrodisiac, stimulating. My nuts drew up and my cock was hard as steel, restrained in my briefs, throbbing with every beat of my heart.

I handed him a Mountain Dew and opened one for myself. Leaving the window up, I dropped the back gate and sat on it so he could if he wanted. He took a pull at the can of soft drink his hazel eyes looking into mine and he sat beside me his thigh touching mine. It felt like a lightening bolt entered me where his leg touched mine and I sucked my lungs full in a long audible intake through my teeth his eyes boring deep into mine, gleaming with little golden flecks flashing, his tongue playing with the lip of the drink can grinning as we looked at each other.

"Thanks for the drink. I'm Ryland Masterson but everyone calls me Ry. You headed east on 52 or do you live around here?"

"Derreck Manning, everyone calls me Derreck. No I don't live here, my home is in Silver Springs, Maryland not far from Philadelphia. I'm headed there now, what about you?"

"Headed back to college, Penn State. Trying to save a little money and hitching it. My parents live in St.Louis. You stop here at this rest stop often? This is the first time for me, never knew it was here until some dude dropped me off here after I wouldn't put out for him."

"I'm sorry, you wouldn't what?" I asked almost choking on my drink.

"You know, he wanted to do me and I said no so he left me here. Hey, you ain't a cop are you?"

"No, I'm not a cop but aren't you asking that a little late after what you just said?"

"What difference does what I said make? I didn't do anything wrong."

"I guess you're right about that, how long have you been here? This place is usually pretty full."

"You've been here before, so have I. Most of the times you can get a quick pickup from some of the people that are here or just get it taken care of if that's what you want. What are you after? I'm kind of horny after that dude dropped me here."

"I think we pretty much want the same thing and a ride if you want that as well." I said placing my hand on his bare hard thigh.

My strange new friend gripped my crotch and I saw him shiver as he whispered thickly," meet me down in the woods, its safe, no one there."

He slipped off of the tailgate standing and facing me. His eyes gleaming, his breathing heavy, he adjusted his stiff cock for my advantage, it looked huge. Reaching for a feel he thrust his hips forward into my hand, I could feel the thick hardness throbbing and he groaned just as he pulled away and went for the steps. I felt like I was on the verge of exploding my cock was so hard.

Dropping the empties in the cooler, I closed the back of the truck up and locked it and the truck before going down the steps. When I reached the opening in the fence I looked down the short path and I could see him standing in the dark gloom naked with his hips thrust forward stroking his huge cock. Alone or not, I wanted to suck that cock.

Ducking a little, I slipped through the opening seeing him turning and facing me waving his hard cock up and down. I reached him and dropped down on my knees taking the head of his cock in my mouth tasting the pre-cum. He groaned and crouching a little pushed his hips forward sending more of his cock into my mouth as he gripped my head in both hands. "With a muted growl I heard him say, "suck it Derreck, suck my cock babe. Man I've needed this so bad, suck it dry." His hips were driving as much as he could into my mouth and I grabbed both of his ass cheeks in my hands while he held my head tight. The thickness of his cock increased and he hardened groaning pulling on my hair and I felt his ass cheeks tighten just before he filled my mouth with hot molten cream and almost screamed.

"Arrrrrrrgh shit, drink that cream baby, suck my nuts dry." He gasped shuddering with each blasting spasm and I drank as much as I could but losing some there was so much. My crotch was hot and my cock ached but I hadn't shot a load, Ry really must have needed release bad.

I sucked on his softening cock feeling his body relaxing and then he pulled my shirt over my head throwing it on a branch. Pulling me up by my armpits he kissed me as he fumbled with the button on my shorts. I was nervous and trembling so I did it and pushed mine down my cock springing free and smacking him in the gut. I groaned as he took it and dropping on his knees he swallowed as much as he could and sucked me like a calf suckles on his mothers teat. The heated feeling of his mouth rushed through me and I arched my back stiffening my muscles driving my cock deep and every nerve screamed as my nuts empties into Ry's mouth. I moaned almost screaming as he had done, "Suck it Ry, take it all man, empty it, suck the cream out of me Ry, and drain me. Oh shit your good." His mouth worked like a suction cup draining my wilting cock as I felt the muscles in my body relaxing. Smoothing the hair on his head I basked in the afterglow of his sucking me and I leaned over running my hands down over his chest feeling the soft hair covering hard chest muscles. I whispered softly, "That was great Ry."

He released my soft cock and stood up running his hard hot body over mine kissing me. Looking deep into my eyes he said softly, "it would have been a lot better in bed then here. I needed you bad but it would have been a lot better in a bed." His eyes shined as hips were moving slowly massaging our soft cocks together a gentle smile at the corners of his soft succulent lips as he held us pressed tightly together a tingling sensation tickling the base of my cock and his as they were swelling.

I ran my fingers up and down his spine feeling hard muscled lats and deltoids quiver under my touch. The need to posses him and be possessed by him surged through me. I leaned my head back a little parting my lips and running the tip of my tongue over them teasingly.

"I'm staying in Huntington overnight if you want that bed?"

"If you are going to be in it Derreck, I can't think of any other bed I'd rather be in." He said his lips covering mine in a long tongue consuming passionate kiss. Heat radiated downwards from the passion of his kiss and our cocks responded pressed against each other.

Breaking away, I gasped. "Damn Ry, Christ you're hot. Lets get dressed and get out of here Huntington is an hour away."


We dressed and almost ran up the concrete steps to my SUV. His knapsack was still on the ground where he had dropped it. Snatching it up he went around to the passenger side and threw it in the back as he slid in. His chest was heaving as he reached over and gripped my cock. "Damn but I'm glad you stopped Derreck." His voice thick with emotion as he squeezed me.

"So am I" was all I could say as I backed out of the parking space. The way I was feeling right then with his hand in my crotch, I wasn't sure we would make it as far as the motel in Huntington and I thought about the rest of the trip after Huntington....

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