Rest Stop Cock Hustler

By moc.liamg@hcimasupjc

Published on Nov 21, 2015

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REST-STOP COCK HUSTLER By Jay Valenti

I can't help it ... and I don't want to. I'm now a "confirmed" cocksucker who cruises for dick along a variety of freeway Rest Stops. But it wasn't always that way ???..

It all began a few years ago when I decided to do some extensive traveling, after my divorce, to expand my freedom by driving all over the country. Naturally, I had to make periodic "rest stops" and got pretty familiar with those "For Men Only" signs.

There's always a bit of "intrigue" walking up to a row of urinals and wondering about the guy standing next to you, with his cock hanging out, peeing. We all know the "unspoken truism" ... where we make furtive glances at what he's "got"---without being too obvious. The reactions and "behaviors" are as varied as you can imagine ... and the one that changed me forever was at a rest-stop favored by long-haul truck drivers.

I'm standing next to this big, burly redhead with muscular hairy arms ... and he's casually shaking his dick up and down for what seemed to be a longer time than usual. "Say, man," he said, "that's a pretty nice 'tool' you have there ... how about letting me have some?" I was stunned. (sure, as most men do, I had a furtive curiosity about mens cocks---who doesn't? ) But I had never been approached so blatantly before.

I just stood there, in a kind of trance, when he slipped his hand over my dick and pulled the foreskin back and moaned, "Let's get in one of the stalls so I can make that thick dick of yours happy." My mind began racing and, as if in a hypnotic state, I followed him into a nearby private stall. He locked the door, dropped his pants, sat down on the toilet and pulled my cock out of the fly and the next thing I knew he was giving me a blowjob that I'll never forget .... swallowing my 7-inch "member" like it was his "craft" ... inching down to my pubic hair and then pulling back while his tongue caressed my cockhead ... and then plunging back down to the root again ... back and forth until my dick was rock hard. He then stopped momentarily and unbuckled my belt and yanked my pants and shorts down, exposing "everything I own" ... and deep sucking me again ... only this time he cupped my balls with one hand and began jacking his own cock with the other, as he sucked and grunted. The sensations were incredible. My exwife was a decent "oralist" but nothing like this! My dick felt like it was being worshipped as he massaged my nuts and swallowed my cock with a growing urgency ... until I couldn't "take it" anymore and slumped against the stall door as my dick started to shoot ... and shoot ... and shoot some more ... and my balls were crawling up and down from the sack to the base of my dick and all I could hear were his groans and slurps and panting.

I felt a bit light-headed but my cock and balls were in a state of ecstasy. He had "vacummed" a week's worth of Jism out of me and never had I sprayed and launched so much Manseed at one time! He thanked me and said, "I stop at this Rest Place every Wednesday at 10am ... I'd love to 'do you' again, real soon."

As the next few days went by, I tried to put the experience out of my mind---but I couldn't. I found myself---especially at night in bed---"replaying" the whole event in my mind and, as you might suspect, my dick would involuntarily "lengthen" and refused to go soft until I jacked off and spewed my sperm all over my hands, stomach and bedsheet.

By early Wednesday morning, I bounced out of bed, showered and set out for that truck driver's rest-stop, parking my car at an angle where I could watch who was "coming and going" to and from the Mens Room. Sure enough, a few minutes after 10AM, that big, burly dude showed up, got out of his truck and was headed for the mens' room when I honked my horn, caught his eye and waved. He smiled and headed straight for me. He was about 6-ft 4 and had to weigh at least 260 lbs with thick, hairy arms and massive thighs which "framed" what looked like a large grapefruit in his crotch. He got in my car, smiled and gave my crotch a good squeeze. "Say, to hell with a restroom stall, let's get in the back of my truck so we can get "comfortable." I gulped and smiled, following him to his large tractor-trailer "semi"(Lorry) which had a fold-down cot in the back---not uncommon for long-haul drivers who need to sleep without the hassle of finding a motel. We no sooner got in the truck when he started removing all his clothes and told me to "get naked, my friend.? As I did, I couldn't take my eyes off his body ... so big, so masculine, so damn sexy that my dick began to twitch. The cot was wide enough to hold both of us and I no sooner laid down next to him when he rolled on top of me and pressed his lips against mine, compelling my mouth to open and receive his beefy tongue. It was amazing ... and I must say that if you haven't been tongue kissed by a fervent homosexual, you don't know what you're missing! No woman I had known intimately in the past, could hardly compare with the passion, energy and intensity that I was now experiencing---the way he sucked my tongue, making his mouth "act like a pussy" and my tongue responding like a half-hard cock. It was amazing!

We must have swapped tongues for a good 10 minutes and by then my cock was ragingly stiff and throbbing uncontrollably ... all I could think of was what his dick must be like in my mouth ... and the next thing I heard was my own voice, trembling with the words, "please let me suck your cock." He grunted, raised up, straddled me, grabbed my shoulders and pulled me further down the cot as he spread his legs to make room. The sight was transfixing ... all I could see were those two beefy thighs and a massively thick dick dangling over my face like a sawed-off baseball bat.

As he settled down, virtually sitting on my chest, he took hold of his cock and brushed it back and forth, left to right, across my lips. "Is this your first cocksuck, buddy?" I nodded, "yes," and he added, "you're going to remember this forever, my friend, and it might even change your life!" And with that, he raised his ass off my chest and, with his crotch directly over my face, he commanded me to open my mouth ... and pushed that horsecock into it. I hungrily swallowed as much as I could, and to my astonishment, my own dick began to shoot all over my legs. "My God, my God," I whimpered, as I felt the thrill of that thick, firm cock embracing the walls of my mouth and throat. He then began a "magical rhythm"---thrusting and withdrawing that great manmeat like a slow-motion piston, all the while talking "dirty" to me ... telling me what a latent "suck-slut" I was; the "cock-whore" I would become and how "greedy" I was destined to be. That made me all the more excited and anxious to learn how to deepthroat. Suddenly he let out a loud groan, plunged his dick deeper and then pulled back so that just the cockhead was in my mouth and, like some kind of stupendous geyser, he shot a torrent of Jism down my throat ... jet after jet after jet of the ultimate male reward, causing me to gasp as I desperately clamped down on that magnificent dick like it was a straw, drawing every drop of that pearly treasure. Then his cock went limp ... shriveling like a baby's "pacifier." He rolled off me and lay there, his chest heaving and his hand warmly fondling my cock.

We both dozed off on our sides, in the classic "spoon" position---where his crotch was pressed against my asscheeks as he hugged me with his mouth against the back of my neck. Not long after, I heard him whisper, "You're mine now ... your body belongs to me and I'm going to give your "manhood"---and your "ass-pussy"---a treatment you won't forget ... later."

And so it was to be .... my destiny was now set ... I became a Rest-Stop Cocksucker."

The End

Your detailed comments are most welcome. Don?t hesitate to let me know if your cock ?reacted.? Email your comments to: cjpusamich@gmail.com Put "Jay Valenti" in the SUBJECT line to weed out Spam. Thanks. _______________________________________________________________

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