Rest area story

My first time with a truck driver.

Northern New Hampshire, in the late 80s, when it was still the old rest area shacks and sometimes glory holes between the cabins.

I have an eight-hour drive to do and I need concentration.

So I stop at this rest area and go straight to one of the two urinals without separation.

Couple minutes later a short mustachioed man is in the next urinal, whips his dick and he immediately starts talking to me.

I feel that he is looking at my cock while talking to me. I don't remember what he said, but his manly voice made me hard.

He tells me that he’s in a truck and says « wanna suck me »? I get even harder.

It will be quick. He gets into his truck and sits at an angle with his legs spread. I enter, unzip his jeans and suck his beautiful veiny uncut cock. Not huge but mighty good and attached to a man so sexy and masculine.

We came very quickly and was able to get back on the road, sperm-fed and libido free for a while.

Next time, I'll tell you about another rest area adventure. This one a trio which promised to be extraordinary but was unfortunately abruptly stopped.