A trip back from Little Rock, Atlanta then to Miami (continued)

This trip could easily be done in one day but I took three.

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Rock slide problem on Interstate I-40.

By Kevin McLean

Don’t even try to guess what I was doing. You are probably going to say that I stopped at every fucking truck stop and every rest area looking for a cock to suck. You are right, that is exactly what I did; and did plenty of it. The one delay I had was caused by a rock slide that blocked I-40 for months and it happened just minutes before I was to pass by the spot where the rocks came down. Rocks my ass, these were mother fucking boulders that blocked all lanes of traffic. I had to double back and take some back country roads and then get back to the highway.
It could take up to three months to completely clear debris on Interstate 40 after a rock slide early Sunday morning closed the highway in both directions at mile marker 3 in Haywood County, according to officials with the N.C. Department of Transportation. The slide happened about 2 a.m. near the Tennessee border. The large boulders crashed through mesh fences designed to stop smaller rocks, said Joel Setzer, a division engineer with N.C. DOT. Rock bolts, which the pin rock blocks into more stable rock, now poke through the massive pile of debris.

I turned around and in front of me was this white truck that kept me from going more than 45 miles per hour. I was starting to get exasperated. Finally I was able to pass him and came to a rest area. He went in also and walked towards the woods on the edge and started to pee. I followed suit but I was a good 30 feet away and facing away from him.

I turned my head to see if he was still there and he was. That had to be the longest piss…then I noticed there was movement in his right arm. He was wearing a red t-shirt and thse weird pin striped overalls, only they were not overalls but had a flap that had two zippers. He had both zippers down and he turned around to show me his cock. Even from that distance I could tell he was uncut and it was rather large. He was also getting hard and he motioned with his head for me to follow him. He disappeared into the pine thicket and I wasn’t sure if I should follow or not but my curiosity won out. I went in and in the first little clearing there he was, holding on to his cock and he motioned again indicating he wanted his cock sucked. I went and I grabbed it and it was thick. I squeezed it to see if there was any discharge but some clear pre-cum came out instead. I dropped on the leaves covered ground and started to suck his dick.

This truck driver had to be in his mid twenties, had cropped short hair and a great body. He had an attempt at a beard but was rather handsome in a very masculine sort of way. After he was getting his cock sucked, he reached over and started to fondle my ass. He got some spit and put one finger into my pucker. I reacted favorably of course and when he saw that I didn’t object, he turned me around and proceeded to penetrate me. He did without any mercy. It was a dry fuck and he was going to get his way.

I had to make him stop, pull his dick out and I put more spit in my hole and some on his dick. Then he went back at it and this time he just plummeted into it with more force and energy. He didn’t even give me time to get adjusted, he was pumping it and thrusting at a fast rate and his ball sacs were hitting mine. He did have very large low-hangers and they were just slapping my testicles. This went on for about five minutes. The son of a bitch would pull his cock out every time he was about to blow his load and would get back to it again and again. He was giving me a great fuck. Finally, it had to happen…I started to cum without even touching myself and then he increased the pace, if that was possible, they were now very quick, machine gun type thrusts and I heard his breathing get faster and his moans louder: “ah, ah, fuck, you have a great ass, you little cock sucking fag, you want that cum in your ass bad don’t you? See, you are already shooting your wad…that means you like my cock up your ass…don’t ya?

Me: “yeah, yeah, fuck me, fuck me harder, yeah, ah, ah, ah, fuck, fuck, ah, ah”

Trucker: “oh shit, ah, ah, ah, fuck, ah, ah, I’m gonna fill your hole with my juice…yeah, yeah, ah, ah, There it goes, enjoy it bitch, daddy is breeding you, aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh, fuck, shit, aaaaaaaaaaaah”

My trip through the detour took a long time but I was a happy boy…a fucked boy is a happy boy. I was leaking cum out of my ass for the next fifty miles. It felt good to have all that cum inside. Then I reached Interstate 40 again and I made a dinner stop.

But before I even made it into the restaurant, right next to my SUV there was this real cute guy parked as if he was waiting for somebody to come out of the restaurant. He looked up at me and nodded his head as if to greet me…I nodded back. Then he looked down at his crotch and put his hand there. I stayed in the car and even though it was higher he could not see my face but I could see out to my left the two front seats with him in it. He was caressing his crotch.

I pretended to be looking at the map and would look periodically to see what he was doing. It was obvious that he had an erection and he was nursing it, caressing it lovingly and eventually I see his hand traveling underneath the pants. He unbuttoned his pants and he was wearing a very dingy and badly stained jock strap. That got my juices flowing. He got his cock out and started to jerk off. He then looked up to make sure I was watching, I got out of the car and walked around the front and he smiled, winked at me and motioned me to come over. I got on the driver’s side and he rolled down the window and said: “Oh, man, I’m so horny, I had to take care of it”

So I reached over and started to feel his hard cock. It was cut and not too big. He then said: “You want to suck it? So I went inside into the passenger side and started to give him a blow job. He took off his shirt and so did I. then he had his pants all the way down to the floor of the car. In the parking lot, there were not that many people coming in and out but it was out in the open. Then he knelt and I was servicing him until he blew his wad. Just in time, about that time a car pulls into the parking lot and was followed by a squad car with the lights flashing. The squad car was ticketing the driver. We both left and I didn’t even get dinner. I drove a little ways and found this fast food place and I went in to wash my hands.

As I walked in, standing in front of the urinal was this real good looking stud. There were two urinals so I had the choice of going there next to him or in the empty stall. I went in the stall but left the door open. It was like an insult to him. You could see the disappointment in his face as he turned sideways to see what I was doing. The piss stream was hitting the water very vigorously so there was no way he could misconstrue what I was doing. But he turned a little bit sideways to show me his hard on.

I finished taking a leak and with my fly still open I walked over to the urinal and stood next to him. He groped me and pulled out my cock. I then grabbed a hold of his and it was nice. He pushed me down so I would suck him and I got to taste his cut dick. It was not very large but he then sat on the toilet in the handicapped stall and I sat on his cock and rode it. I knew there would be no intruders as the restaurant was deserted. It was way too early for dinner and we had locked the door.

I rode his cock up and down until he was just panting and sweating. I could tell it would not be long before he shot his wad. I figure I better start jerking off or I would be left high and dry. Sure enough, it wasn’t but a few seconds later after I started to jack off that I hear him panting and breathing heavier. He was not indicating anything verbally but I could tell by the way he was behaving that an orgasm was eminent. I quickened the pace of my jacking off and then I feel the streams of hot cum inside my ass. That was all I needed to let go and shoot my own.

We walked out of the restroom and I sat and had dinner. He left and I went to a motel afterwards in the outskirts of Knoxville. It had been a day and a half since I started the trip and it had taken me twice as long as it should have. Blame it on all the rest stops and the tearooms. I spent the night in a cheap motel and left early in the morning for Atlanta.

To be continued….