Gay Erotic Stories

One fine day I was on my way taking a road trip to nowhere important, just killing a little time. Ahead of me there was a gravel road that led to the local fishing hole that I went to quite a lot when I was younger. I decided to turn on the road and take a look at the water.

I got to the waters edge turned off my truck, opened my door and took a stroll along the bank. After getting my fill of looking and kicking around the mud it was time to leave. There wasn't anyone around anyway to try to start a conversation even if I wanted to.

I started down the road that took me to the water and noticed my truck was acting funny...pulling to one side terribly. I pulled over and discovered I had a flat tire out in the middle of nowhere! Damn the luck!

It was in the middle of summer and very humid and hot. I looked for my spare tire and it wasn't to be found. There I was stranded and no one in site for miles. My cell phone didn't even have any reception where I was. I thought ain't this some fucked up shit!

After having cursing fit I did the only thing there was to do...walk to the highway where I'd have a better chance at seeing someone that hopefully would give me a ride to the nearest phone or let me borrow their phone to call someone to help me out .

I finally made it to the paved road and hoped I'd see someone driving along the highway...sooner the better! I was tired, hot, and very thirsty. I walked a few more miles when I thought I saw a shimmer of sunlight being reflected from a windshield in the far distance. I sure hoped I wasn't just seeing things from being over anxious.

I watched the shimmer get closer and closer ...I wasn't dreaming! It really was a car in the distance. As the car got closer I noticed it was a state trooper , someone I knew would stop and see what was going on .It was quite clear it was out of the norm for someone to be walking out in the middle of nowhere in this kind of heat. As the trooper got closer to me he turned on his blue lights just in case I may have been a criminal or something. Before he could even get out of his car I put my hands in the prayer position mouthing the words “thank God.”

He stopped his car and opened his door. I watched as his foot stepped from the opened door and then the rest of him slowly exited and began to stand up. It seemed like it took him a lifetime to finally stand to his feet. He was probably 6'4 tall with a husky belly with arms that looked like they could power lift the whole car! I'd say he was 55 yrs. old.

He walked closer to me with a real daddy concerned look on his face as he asked me if I were all right and what's wrong. I was so hot and thirsty from my long walk from my crippled truck I must've looked like a dried up grape. I told him I had been walking for probably 4 hours because my truck blew a tire several miles away close to the old fishing hole.

This man really seemed to care for me... He told me not to say another thing ...just get in his car and cool off with the air conditioning that he had blasting inside already. I didn't argue any at all...he even helped me to his passenger side seat where I'd be closer to the air vents to feel the cool air.

I thought I was in heaven. I was finally rescued from the heat and my bad day was finally getting better. After he made sure I was safely in the car he shut my door and walked around to the driver’s side and got in under the wheel with just a small struggle from the size of his belly. As he adjusted himself under the steering wheel he jokingly commented about the “fat " size of his girth being too big. I told him not to change a thing. It looks good on you. You carry yourself pretty good to be your size. It makes you look like a "real” man.

My lips moved without me knowing what I had said until it was too late. I was embarrassed at what I spit out without realizing what I had said before it was too late. He just turned toward me and smiled with the kindest smile I had ever seen before.

When we got to moving he said we'd better get me to a place where I could get some fluids in me so I wouldn't dehydrate. I agreed with him because I really was thirsty.

While driving, we passed a couple convenience stores. I asked him why he didn't stop for any of them. He said his house was a lot closer and I would feel better if I got a shower to wash all the dried sweat off my body.

We soon got to his place which was a big ranch in the country. It was quite a set up he had ...very nice with a lot of horses and livestock. I complimented his ranch and he turned to me and smiled again. We got to the end of his driveway and he turned off his cruiser. He said set still and went out of his way to walk over and open my door with a smile again on his beautiful daddy face.

Am I reading too much into all this extra niceness? ... Yes or no... It was really getting me to think thoughts maybe I shouldn't think! After he opened my door and told me to go ahead and let myself in the front door, he said he'd be inside in a minute, he had to make a quick call in to headquarters.

I let myself in the door and met the living room and had a seat on the couch. He hurriedly came in the door and led me to his bathroom and begged me to get a shower, wash the funk off, and get to feeling refreshed... You can put my robe on after you get done with your shower. He'd put my dirty clothes I had on in the washer, so I'd have clean clothes again .

Will continue at another time for the real "good" stuff in a few days.