Gay Erotic Stories

When I was 19 I had been living in North Carolina and had to go home for a family get-together in Kentucky. I had gotten off of work around 7:30 that evening and decided to go ahead and make the 8 hour drive so that I could surprise my mother early in the morning. She was not aware that I was going to make it in for the reunion and I liked surprising her. I went by the house to get my bag for the trip and then hit the road. I don’t like to wear a lot of clothes while making those long drives. I put on a pair of old cut-off sweat pants; this makes it easy for me to play with my cock as I drive, since I don’t wear any underwear, either. I also wore a T-shirt and sandals. When I got on the road it was about 9:00 PM. I liked to drive at night so that I can push the speed limits a little harder and there is a lot less traffic. Plus there is the extra incentive of seeing the truckers on the road as I drive down the highways. I had been driving for almost 2 hours and had gotten into Tennessee. I really needed to relieve myself so I started looking for a rest area. I finally came upon a sign that reported that the next facility was 4 miles ahead and I hit the gas pedal so that I could get there quick. My eyes were bulging out of my head and I thought I wasn't going to be able to hold it. I pulled off at the entrance to the rest area and drove into its parking lot. As I entered I noticed that there were only 4 or 5 cars in the lot and several 18-wheelers. The rest area sat off the road a little bit and was very dark. I was a little leery of getting out of the car but then decided that I had to go one way or the other and since I didn’t have any facilities in the car I only had one choice. I got out of the car and ran into the men’s room, I took the last urinal next to the stalls and yanked my shorts down and started to piss. As I was relieving myself I started to read some of the writing on the wall. "Show hard dick for blow job", "I swallow all", "Love to lick sweaty assholes". As I read these statements I felt a tingle in my nuts and felt my cock start to grow. I kept reading as I was finishing up. The last one I saw said, "Here, 5-20-01, midnight, looking for action." I looked at my watch and saw that it was the 21st and thought damn should have driven in last night, then I might have met whoever it was. As I was shaking the last couple of drops from my rising cock, the door to the restroom opened and a man came in and went to the first urinal and dropped his fly. He snaked out his cock and stood there as though he was getting ready to pee. I was still reading some of the wall smut when I looked his way and sized him up a bit. He was a very handsome man, stood about 5ft 10, curly dark brown hair, a full beard that was trimmed close but thick, and beautiful brown eyes. He was wearing tattered blue jean cutoff shorts and a tank top that really showed off the work he had done on his arms. His biceps were huge. But the thing that really excited me was that he was covered in a mat of dark brown hair that looked as if he combed it. It was spread over his pecs and down into his T-shirt. I noticed him starting to turn his head so I looked away. But before I did I noticed the wedding band on his finger as he ran his hand through his head, scratching a bit. I thought to myself, “Damn, just a married guy relieving himself before he gets back on the road.” My cock got soft and I put my stuff back into my shorts and went to wash my hands, then went over to the dryer to dry them before getting back on the road. I watched his reflection in that little nozzle on the dryer, and kept thinking how lucky his wife must be to have a stud like that pounding her when they had sex. I heard him zip up and watched as he walked over to the wash basin and rinsed his hands and then came over to the other dryer. While standing there we made eye contact and made some small talk. When he spoke the hairs on my arms stood up. He had the deepest, manliest voice I ever heard. I guessed he was in his mid to late 20s, but he was a beautiful specimen of a man. I finished drying my hands and walked out to the map outside of the restroom, and shortly he came out. He stopped at the map and again struck up a conversation. I learned his name was David and he was on his way to meet some friends in Atlanta. I asked where he was coming from and was surprised to find out that he, too, lived in Charlotte, N.C., and was even taking some classes at the same community college that I was in. As we spoke he asked if I had read any of the crap on the walls in the rest room. I told him that I had and his next comment shocked me. He said that he, too, had been reading it and that some of it had gotten him so aroused that he couldn’t finish pissing, so he had come out of the rest room to get it to settle back down. I asked about his wife and he told me that he was not married, that he only wore the ring because it was his grandfather’s and it was his way of remembering him. I told him that he should be careful wearing it because most of the girls would run from him if they saw it, thinking he was married. He then said that as far as he was concerned he was glad because he really wasn't into the girl thing anyway. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. With that revelation I couldn't help myself and I told him that if he wanted to get the relief he needed that I would be more than happy to step back inside the rest room with him and take care of it for him. He smiled at me and then casually pointed out that there was an undercover policeman that watched that facility and it was not safe to play there. So I told him that I was glad he had told me and asked if he would like to take my number for when we got back to North Carolina maybe we could meet there. He looked down at my cock, which had gotten hard again at the thought of pleasing this stud. He said that he would love to swap numbers but that he knew of a place just down the road that we could play at and he would love to see what was snaking down under my shorts. I told him that I would follow him and we got into our cars and drove off. A few miles down the road I noticed that he put his blinker on and we pulled off into a truck stop. He pulled out into an open area and I pulled up next to him. He got out of his car and got into mine. I asked if he thought it was safe here and without a word he bent over in my lap and had my cock in his mouth before I could blink. I thought what the hell. I tilted my seat back a bit and started to thrust up into his face. He opened up and took my 8.5 inches deep into his throat. He knew what he was doing. He slid his tongue over my cock head and licked the inside of my piss slit. He was sliding up and down on my cock as I pumped his face harder and harder. I put my hands on the back of his head and pushed him down on my throbbing cock and felt his throat open up and accept my tool. I was rubbing down his back and shoulders and he was undoing his pants while gulping down my torpedo. I pumped into him harder and harder as I held his nose down in my pubic mound. He got his pants open and I watched as he pulled his cock out. It was about 9 inches long, and had a beautiful fat head peeking out of the skin that surrounded it. It was as big around as a golf ball and he started to pump it as he was swallowing my cock. He kept sucking on my cock as I felt down his back to his ass and it, too, was covered in that thick fur that covered his chest. I slid my hand down into his pants and rubbed his butt and found his hole. It felt nice and damp. I could tell he had been driving due to the sweaty buildup I felt. I was going crazy. His mouth was working my cock and I was feeling up his hot hole. When I started to put a finger in his hot hole he stopped sucking on me and sat up. His whole tone changed. He said, "Boy, I’m sucking on your cock right now to show you how much I appreciate you coming here with me, but I’m the one who's gonna be fucking your hole in a minute. You are not going to put anything in mine." I was shocked at his forcefulness. But it was fine with me. I was mesmerized by him. With that he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me down into his lap. He shoved his cum machine down my throat and kept pushing until his balls were on my chin and his bush was tickling my nose. I inhaled deeply and just relaxed for the throat assault I was hoping for. As I inhaled his cock he worked his pants off and pulled his shirt off exposing his muscular chest and quarter-sized nipples, and that furry delight. I love a man with a full mat of hair on his chest and his was covered. He put his hands back on the back of my head and just pushed me down on his cock. Thrust after thrust he pushed harder and hard and kept tell me how good of a cock sucker I was and that he hoped my ass was going to be as friendly to him. I moaned in agreement with him though I was a little worried about getting that missile up my butt. He slid his seat all the way to the back of the car, and laid it down. He lifted one leg over the console of the car and opened up his legs so that I could see that hole I had been rubbing earlier. He pulled me off his cock and pushed me down onto his nuts. I licked them and sniffed them and rolled them around in my mouth. He must not have cum in a month: his sack was huge and the nads that filled them were like eggs. I could only get one at a time in my mouth but I worked on them good for him. I was his. He pushed harder on my head and told me that he didn’t like the sweat that had built up on his ass and I should clean it for him. I pushed my tongue out and started to lick up the musky sweat that was building in his ass. I licked and sniffed and took all the aroma in, knowing that this was an ass I wouldn't soon forget. I got to his hole and he started to moan louder as I licked his target. That sweet hole had enough fur around it to keep a hairy butt lover like me happy for years. I just sniffed and licked and knew he was enjoying it by the way he kept raising his butt higher and higher to give me better access. I stuck my tongue in his hole and lapped at it like a dog at a water bowl. As I licked I watched him start to rub his nipples between his fingers and squeeze them. They obviously liked the attention because they both stood up immediately. He pinched them, twisted them, and then licked his fingers and kept brushing them as I was licking and sucking on his ass. He reached down and told me that I better get his cock good and wet for him because he wanted to make my ass feel as good as I was making his. He put my mouth back on his cock and started to slowly work it in and out of my mouth. This time, though, he didn't shove it in like before. He wanted me to work the head of it so I did as instructed. I sucked his foreskin together and started to nibble on it. This sent shivers through his body and he said that no one had ever done that before but not to stop. I nibbled a little harder and could feel his cock getting harder and harder and his huge head pulsed like a beating heart. He then pushed my head back all the way down on his cock and told me to get it good and wet, that he was ready to fuck my ass like the cunt I was. He told me to get into the back seat in a doggy style position and he followed me over the seats. He got behind me and I put my ass in the air and head down in the seat. I then felt him rubbing my hole and listened as he told me how he was gonna give me an ass fucking to remember. Little did he know that I was ready for him and wanted it bad. As I stated earlier when I thought he was married that I envied his wife for the work he must do on her cunt. As I was daydreaming about watching this stud pumping her, I saw the stars, planets and fireworks as he shoved his cock in one swoop all the way into my bare ass. I lunged forward but had nowhere to go. He put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me into his cock. I asked him to hold it there while I got used to it but he wouldn't have anything to do with it. He just started to pump me like a wild man. He thrust all the way down deep into my chute and then pulled out with a loud pop, then shoved it back in all the way. He did this non-stop for about 5 minutes. The pain turned to delight as he punched my hole with his throbbing cock. He then stated that I should be happy that he had started this way, that it would give me more sensations than just letting me get used to it by it just sitting in my canal. With that he started to pick up a rhythm and slowly at first started out to give me the fuck that I wanted and needed. He handed me a bottle of poppers and I took a deep sniff of it and sank my head back into the bottom of the seat and he used my butt for his satisfaction. And he was definitely satisfying himself. He would pump my hole hard, then soft, then hard again. He was magic on my prostate. As I had my head in the seat, he asked if I liked getting it from both ends at the same time. I looked back at him and asked what he meant. He then restated what he had said and then told me that I would enjoy it and to just turn back around and roll down the back seat window. When I turned to do so I was caught off guard by another man standing at the door with his zipper down and pumping his fist with his cock. I rolled the window down and he put his hips up to the window. I took his cock in my mouth and started to resume where he had left off with his fist. He reached in the window and took my head in his hands and pulled me down onto his cock. I didn't think it could get any better than having that stud assaulting my hole but it did. I now had the man of my dreams in my ass and an anonymous stranger pumping my face. He slid his 8 inches down my throat and got into a rhythm to match the man pumping my ass. The guy in the window fucked my face steadily and matched each thrust of the cock in my hole. It only took a few minutes for him to get off but when he did he pulled my face down onto his cock and held it there as he shot his load down my throat. I could feel his head pumping out his love juice each time it pulsed in my throat. He pulled his cock out and told me not to roll the window up yet, that his buddy in his truck would like to use me too. David told me that I would do whoever came to the window, as he liked watching my face get fucked while he was pumping my ass. A couple minutes later another cock entered the window. It looked a lot like David’s in the length, girth, and the fact that it was uncut. I opened my mouth and the man pushed it into my face and down my throat. I started sucking again. This guy seemed to be in a hurry though. He grabbed my head and immediately stated pumping my face hard and fast. He pumped harder and faster and in no time shot his wad in my throat where the last load had been left. I started to slide off of it when he started to soften, but he held my face where it was. I figured that he wanted to put another load in so I started to lick his head to get him hard again. He reached over and smacked me telling me to just let his cock lye on my tongue. David kept pumping my ass and his rhythm started to quicken. He handed me the poppers again and I hit them. I gave the bottle back to David and heard him hit them. He then put both hands back on my shoulders and told me to get ready for his load. He started to pump harder and harder. He kept pumping and I was getting harder and hard. My cock had been throbbing for a while, but I didn’t want to cum so I didn’t touch it. Just as David started to say he was cumming, the guy with his cock in my mouth started to piss. I had never had anyone piss in my mouth before and wasn't sure what to do. It started to drip out of my mouth and the guy in the window told me that I better swallow it, that it would wash down what he left in my throat earlier. I didn't want it all over the car so I started to swallow it. At the same time David was using my ass like a piston and then he shoved his cock as deep as he could get it and started cumming, filling my guts with his warm seed. I was getting cum in my ass and piss in my throat. I swallowed as much as I could get down and finally he stopped filling my mouth with his pee. David just kept pumping my butt. The guy at the window zipped up, said thanks for being his toilet boy and that he hoped we'd meet again. David pulled out of my ass and then put his tongue back on my ass to lick out what cum he had left on my butt. When his tongue hit my hole I shot a wad the cleared the door and went out the window. A bit of it dribbled down the door panel and across the seat. I got ready to lick it up when David told me that he wanted to taste me so he slid under me and started to lick the seat and door clean. Then he pulled me down on him and we kissed and swapped the two men’s cum and mine via our tongues. We crawled back into the front seat and slid our clothes back on. I couldn’t believe it but we had been there for over 4 hours. It was now almost 5AM: so much for surprising my mother with an early arrival. David and I exchanged numbers and then he got in his car and headed out. I got out of the car and went into the truck stop to clean up. When I got into the showers, the two men that had used my throat earlier were showering up. I noticed that they were talking in a whisper to each other. Then they both looked at me and took hold of their cocks. As they started to harden I thought what the hell and just dropped down to my knees. But that is another story. I will get to it when I can. David and I have gotten together a couple of times since we got back to North Carolina. When we do we always talk about that night at the truck stop. One day I would love to do it again. I have not had anymore experiences with piss since then, but that got my interest going that night. I may have to find out more about it. I loved being their pig that night. And if by chance either of you truckers ever read this and remember that night, email me: I would love to get reacquainted with ya!