Gay Erotic Stories

What can I say, I enjoy masturbating and I enjoy masturbating when some other guy is watching me? I have a passion for exposing myself to truckers driving the highways around Indianapolis. Totally naked, totally stoked, totally hard. I love beating off for a while and then shooting my load up onto my hairy chest, all the while some hunk truck driver is watching me enjoy myself. I have a system, I work late at night between 1:30 and 4:00 in the morning. It’s mostly truckers and the traffic is a lot lighter. I cruise in the center lane of the highway, truckers pass on the right. I set the cruise control at 58 and I let things happen. Trucks in a group or convoy are trouble. Isolated truckers are prime bait. Generally the highways are well lit and it’s easy to show myself off through the sunroof. By letting the truckers pass me, it keeps them from seeing my license plate. It also gives them the choice of slowing up and watching the show or to keep on going. I find that most guys choose to watch. I've only had one negative reaction in nearly one hundred events. But most guys are interested in seeing how another guy handles his meat. How he displays it. How he pleases himself. I am 45 year old white male, I am bookish in appearance, clean shaven with a short haircut. I'm a weight lifter with big arms. I'm quite hairy on the top of my chest and moderately hairy below my pecs. I have a thick seven inch circumcised cock blessed with a droopy set of chestnut sized testicles. I love it when they are hanging low. They bounce from side to side when I masturbate. If I part my legs they will slap loudly between my legs. They are tough and they'll take quite a pounding. I've been an avid exhibitionist since I was 15 and to this day I love pounding my meat in the great out of doors. I choose truckers because they are usually men, husky men, many of them hairy and well endowed and being late at night - probably horny. They are also bored. So they make a great audience. So here I am, boner in hand - stroking it proudly. I love it when I see this big 18 wheeler slow up and drop back within view of my sunroof. I love it when some hunky blue collar guy with hair sticking out of the front of his shirt and his baseball cap covering his butch haircut starts watching me play with myself. Leaning back in my seat and pounding my meat. I've had truckers follow me for ten miles before I'd cum two or three spurts of cum high on my chest and I'd massage it into the furry nap of my chest. I had one trucker slow up so much we were going 25 miles an hour because he had to get off on tenth street. I pulled back and followed him towards downtown, but it was still suburbs. We came upon a light with a left turn lane and I pulled up beside him. I was determined to come for this cute guy. He pleaded with me to "make that big Dick come" leaning out his window. The light turned green but he held with me. The cars behind him started honking but there wasn't anyone behind me. I could feel myself coming. I started shooting cum out of my cock and onto my windshield. I was so proud I let three of the stains hang for a couple weeks. But it was great seeing this guy study my cock and waiting patiently for my load. It was heaven. My trucking buddy went on his way and I went home. If I find the traffic too light I'll drive over the highway overpasses and stop my car, get out totally naked and beat off while overlooking truckers as they pass underneath. I love standing there as their headlight illuminate my hairy body. I stand proudly with my legs spread apart or with one leg up on the wall. I'll stand there and gaze at my cock and playing with my chest hair. I love it when my load comes shoots out of my cock and comes close to connecting with a truckers windshield. I love showing my hard meat to these guys after I've spent my load. I prefer being an exhibitionist, but onetime I got lured off the highway into a deserted fast food parking lot. I had come from a wedding and I was dressed in formal wear. I stooped at a rest stop and got rid of the monkey suit but left on my old fashioned athletic t shirt, my calf high socks with suspenders holding them up, and my wing tip shoes. To complete the ensemble, I took a jock out of my gym bag and put it on. Just as I'm adjusting myself in my jock, these truck lights go on and I'm starkly illuminated. The trucker slips into gear and starts to move, I let him pass before I get in my car. He drives by and my cock is stretching the pouch of my jock. I try to see his face but the light are too bright. I follow this guy out onto the highway. I pull up beside him and turn my interior light on. We are driving along at about 50 mile an hour. No one else is out on the highway with us. The road was ours. He is watching intently. I take my boner out of the side of my jock and start beating off for him. Its about five miles to the next turnoff, and there he motions me to follow him. He mid 40's, tall and lanky with a full heavy beard. He has a kind handsome face. We pull into the deserted Burger King parking lot and he parks at the rear of the parking lot. I drive to the far side so I don't have to get dressed to get into his truck. I step out of my car with this big boner sticking out of my jock. I admire myself as I climb for the first time into the cab of an 18 wheeler. I open the door. I get in with my garter socks, jock and wingtips and make myself comfortable. He's a watcher, but he unbuttons his shirt and pulls down his jeans, This guy is a bear, real hairy top to bottom and he's got a nice eight inch cock. Like I said he has a full heavy beard that connect with his chest hair. I rub my hands over his chest and beard taking in their luxurious dense nap. I take his heavy cock in hand and admire its size and heft. He has big balls too and I pull on them, but his are sensitive. Well, its time to get to business. I put both feet up on his dashboard and spread my legs wide. I start beating off slowly, building up the pacing and my balls start slapping loudly between my legs. He really gets off on how I can slam them so hard -- to me it just feels good and I like the sound. While I'm beating off I let my left hand take hold of his scrotum and let my hand wander up his hairy chest some more. I take my time, a good ten minutes or so. At home I can beat off for hours at a time so its no problem performing until my audience gets restless. He tells me to come, I pick up the pace and I'm masturbating furiously, my back aches and cum starts spraying out of my cock all over my chest. I don't usually come this much. It totally soaks my chest hair and I massage it all over. I love the smell of ammonia when you come a lot. And then the hairs on my chest started pulling as the cum dried while I smoked a last cigarette before I went. Well, guys -- we'll see you out there. Happy trails