Gay Erotic Stories

I stopped late, very late, one night at my favorite cruise spot, a rest area on a local stretch of an interstate. The rest room and parking lot see their share of action at this place, but there is also a large grounds with a few picnic tables (been there, done that, on some of those tables, but that is another story), and some small groves of trees. I was walking the roadway around the back of the rest area and spotted a couple figures also just walking the grounds. I sauntered along one of the treed areas, and stopped to light a cigarette. Since I was on a slight rise, I could see a few figures moving around the grounds in the dim lighting that shone once you moved away from the main rest room building. As I stood there near a tree, having my smoke, a figure moved toward me slowly around the other side of the tree. We exchanged the usual ice-breaker pleasantries about the weather, and just kind of stood there, eyeing each other in the dimness. He appeared to be in his late 20's, medium built, with a cute round face and a blond brush cut. It was a warm night and he was in a T-shirt and light sweat pants. He moved just a bit closer and we exchanged some more light banter, and we both managed to maneuver so that my hand brushed his crotch, ever so lightly. He reached for my package and found that it was already filling out, and I reached for him and got quite a handful of still soft dick. We moved between 2 trees where we were less likely to be seen by others and began stroking each others cocks, still inside our pants (I was in sport shirt and loose fitting shorts.) After only a few minutes of this, and with both of us rock hard, he suggested we find a more private spot. I thought we could go to my minivan, in a dark section of the parking lot, but he said there was a good spot just across the roadway. So I followed him, across the road, down a grassy area, up another slight incline, and around behind another small tree. We were far enough from both driving and walking traffic that we could not be seen in the near darkness. He slipped off his sweat pants and wowed me with a great looking 7" rock hard dick, and a nice full set of blond pubes. My shorts slipped off easily to free my 6 ½" pole. We started with mutual stroking, but I couldn't wait and dropped to my knees to get a better look and feel of his beautiful manhood. I started to slip it in my mouth, but he backed away, only to lay out his pants on the ground and quickly recline on them. We both tore our shirts off and kicked off sneakers, and I moved in to get back to working that cock. Both naked, lying/kneeling in the grass, i started sucking that hot rod and he writhed and moaned with obvious pleasure. I moved around to his side, still with his cock in my hot mouth, so he could reach me, and he quickly took the hint and played with my cock, my balls, and my ass hole. We would fool around in one position and then try something else, both naked on the grass, both hot and horny, both open to whatever came next. A lot of sucking and titplay and ballsucking and ass-fingering and erotic massage........just went on and on and on. At one point, I was back to sucking his dick furiously, with one finger up his firm round butt, and the other hand squeezing and pinching his tit, and i felt him raise his ass slightly off the ground. I knew what was about to happen and in no way was I going to back away from it. He quickly shot a load of his hot champagne against the back of my throat, followed by another spurt, and then another. I kept sucking until I was sure he was totally dry, and then just licked around his swollen cockhead to give him some extra pleasure. I then straddled his belly and started to stroke myself, but his hand took over from mine, and picked up the pace, while his other hand gently massaged my balls. I couldn't take his electric touch for very long and soon was unloading my cum all over his chest and neck and shoulders.....even managed to get some on his chin, which he promptly licked up with his tongue. We just lay there together for a few minutes, mostly with me draped over his warm smooth torso, and then we slowly got up and dressed reluctantly. We walked back to the roadway together but then went in different directions. I never saw him there before, and haven't seen him since either, but it was one of the nicest sessions I have had at that rest area, and I always have hope of running into him again.