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Show On The Freeway

by Nipper


This is a true story -- and one that has been repeated in different places with different guys, but this is the first time it happened. I was 22, and in my first year of grad school at CU Boulder. My parents had been harpin’ on me for a while about comin' home for Christmas, and finally I decided to make the trek back to Cleveland. I didn't have a car, but they said they'd cover it for me, so I figured "Ah, what the hell!" I made my reservation for the rental car and got a ride into Denver from Boulder to pick it up. It was a low-to-the-ground Eagle talon with a ski rack, 4-wd and good on gas. The ski rack was just an added babe magnet bonus! I checked out, got in the car and headed east. Traffic was kinda shitty and there is NUTHIN' to look at across Kansas, so I pulled over to sleep for a couple of hours in the middle of the night, and started again in the a.m. I hit Kansas City about 6:00, and realized how horny I was as the coffee hit me and I got my blood pumping. "What is it about long trips that does this?", I thought, as I fished my cock out of my boxers going 75 mph down I-70. "I always get horny when I have a long road trip!" Truth was, I was always horny. I was young and dumb and full of cum -- 6'1", slim, smooth, and a nice, straight, 7 1/2 inch cut cock with a big head and perfect, symmetrical, low hanging balls. "I'm blond, tight, and toned, and I want the world to see." My cock was hard before it got out into the cool air of the car, and I was idly fisting myself and licking off the occasional drop of pre cum for a few miles when I got caught behind the semi. "Shit!" Traffic was picking up and I was not in a place where I could pass the truck in front of me. Still, given the snow on the road and all of the cars, behind that semi was a great place to get comfy. I shucked my jeans and boxers down to my leather boots, and, with one hand on the wheel, jerked my sweatshirt and t-shirt behind my head. I now had a full view of my cock, and could play with my light brown, hard nips with one hand while steering with the other. It really didn't occur to me that other drivers could see me -- I was focusing on the pleasure I got from myself and the warmth of my leaking, now-throbbing cock as I sped down the highway. Looking down and tasting myself was pretty hot, and I knew it wouldn't be long before I came. I love to watch, and I was a hot sight for myself, occasionally lifting up my hips so my balls would rest on the bottom of the steering wheel as I jacked, and feeling underneath to get my hole hot with my finger. I wanted to make it last, though, so I forced myself to keep both hands on the wheel for five miles, while my cock would (hopefully) get a little softer so I could start again. Then I saw the sign: "Columbia, MO, next three exits". "Univ of Missouri is there", I thought, "I wonder if I'll get anyone to play with!?" I didn't have to wonder long. A jeep pulled onto the freeway just behind me, and as I looked in the review mirror I saw what looked like a frat boy, waiting til the last minute to drive home for Christmas. I let him pass me, and gave a wave from the top of the steering wheel as he passed. "FUCK, was he hot!", I said aloud, thinking of that sweet face with dimples and the baseball cap covering his blond hair. "I gotta pass him, and see whassup!" I let him get in the right lane and then i pulled out and got even with him in the left. My dick was fully throbbing at this point, and I was still over half naked, with my cock out, hard and leaking, and my baseball cap on backwards so he could see my face. I paced him for a while, waiting for him to look over at me. He did, and did a double take. Fuck, he was even hotter than I thought! Musta’ been a frosh, smooth baby face with a dimple on his chin and short, blonde hair. Couldn't tell too much of his body, but he look great from my view from the left lane! He gave me a single, upward head nod, and kept my speed, not letting me pass (not that I wanted too!), looking over as much as possible without crashing. He nodded his head twice, now, signaling me to go on. I set the cruise at 72 mph and kept my left hand on the wheel, and got busy with my leaking cock. I slid forward on the seat to make sure he could see everything clearly, and kept at my dick. I had no idea how hot it could be to have someone watch! I was so fucking hard, it seemed like every ten seconds I was licking the fresh gob of pre-cum off my fingers. FUCK, was he hot, looking back at the road every 10 seconds or so, so he wouldn't go into the ditch, checking me strokin’, getting’ closer with everyone of his nods and smiles and my strokes. The dude couldn't get enough of watching me! I was hot, and kept running my hand over my the ridges on my smooth stomach so I wouldn't cum yet. I wanted it to last... Finally, I couldn't take anymore. We were getting’ close to St. Louis and I didn't want the traffic to get in the way, so I let myself get closer, and closer... I nodded to him that I was gonna go for it, and he busted out with a big, perfectly white toothy grin and nodded. I lifted my hips off the seat, set my balls through the steering wheel, and pumped like a fuckin’ demon, using all of the pre cum i could get as lube. My ass was a foot off the seat, and my dick was aimed straight at my mouth. I could feel my load coming closer, and my balls drew up to the heat off my asshole, and lookin’ over to make sure he was riveted, I shot! The first blast went over my right shoulder, but the rest hit my face (2) and chest (4), before finally falling out of my slit onto my stomach. I could lick some off my face, and I did while looking over at him. He swallowed hard, and then smiled again, and nodded and slowed down. "Shit, I wanna suck him off", I thought, and I motioned to the next exit, but he pointed to his watch and shrugged his shoulders. Then the hot boy who was my first watcher hit his right blinker and exited, probably to go have a wank in the gas station bathroom! I let my ass down onto the seat and thought about it for the next few hours, how hot it was to be watched. That was the start of my career as a exhibitionist driver -- more stories to come!!! (I live in L.A. now; email me if you like to watch!)

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2 Gay Erotic Stories from Nipper

Show On The Freeway

This is a true story -- and one that has been repeated in different places with different guys, but this is the first time it happened. I was 22, and in my first year of grad school at CU Boulder. My parents had been harpin’ on me for a while about comin' home for Christmas, and finally I decided to make the trek back to Cleveland. I didn't have a car, but they said they'd

Show On the Freeway

This is a true story -- and one that has been repeated in different places with different guys, but this was the first time it happened. I was 22, and in my first year of grad school at CU Boulder. My parents had been harpin' on me for a while about comin' home for Christmas, and finally I decided to make the trek back to Cleveland. I didn't have a car, but they said they'd cover

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