masked-rest-area-encounter

Subject: Masked rest area encounter I pulled into the rest area at about 2:45 am. I needed to make a run into the city, and travelled early to avoid the commuter traffic that would otherwise add hours to my trip. I had ingested a pretty good dose of edibles and was enjoying the drive. The hot desert wind was blowing hard, and felt good on my legs and balls. I was wearing sheer unlined running shorts and a tight t-shirt. I cruised this rural rest stop routinely when I passed through, but didn’t really expect any action this late. I pissed in the deserted restroom, and walked around the picnic area, checking out the line of parked big rigs for any signs of life. I had a fantasy of hooking up with a trucker and crawling up into his sleeping compartment, but that hadn’t happened yet. As I strolled through the darkened area, a man approached from where the cars were parked. As he came closer, I saw he was a tall African American man, in his late 30s, with a short beard. Like me, he was wearing a face mask in this age of COVID-19. “Hey”, I growled in my best deep sexy voice. “What’s up”, he replied, getting closer. “Oh, just hanging out, stretching my legs…what about you?” “I saw you walking around. What are you into?” “I’m easy. You looking to play?” He got close up into my face. “Yeah, sure.” “I’m not really comfortable with doing it in the bathroom. What kind of vehicle are you in?” “I’m in a van, but it’s literally full of stuff.” I started to walk slowly, and he walked alongside me. He put his hand on my ass. The wind was blowing, and the warmth of his touch felt good through the thin nylon of my shorts. I pushed my butt out a bit, and he returned the pressure, rubbing my ass cheek. He moved his hand up onto the bare skin of the small of my back as we walked together in the dark, then slipped it down inside my shorts. He made a low exclamation when he felt that I had no underwear on beneath the unlined shorts. His middle finger worked its way into my crack and ankara escort rubbed my hole. My thick cock began to chub: I knew what he wanted, and he knew what I wanted. “Let’s go to my car”, I said, and we walked to where it was parked in the lot. I had picked an isolated space, but there still were cars parked fairly close. However, it was the middle of the night, dark and the nearest vehicle to mine had items of clothing jammed into the rolled up windows for privacy that worked both ways. I unlocked my car with the key fob, and slid into the drivers seat as my guest entered on the passenger side. We closed the doors, and the dome light went out, plunging us back into darkness. “What’s your name?” I asked. “Does it make any difference?” he replied. I supposed that it did not. I reclined my seat, and he reached over to play with my cock and balls through the silky fabric of my shorts. I moaned softly as my cock became hard, and I kicked off my shoes, then shucked off my shorts. He began to jack my cock, and I pulled the front of my t-shirt behind my head. I started working my nips hard with my fingers. I had met this guy less than five minutes earlier, he was fully clothed, I was basically naked, and hot as hell to do whatever he wanted. We kept our masks on. I opened the center console, and took out a bottle of poppers. I pushed my mask down to my chin and took a couple of long drags as he continued to work my cock and balls. My head was swimming with being stoned, aroma and the intense nastiness of the situation. I sat up and shifted my position so my head was near his lap. He knew what I wanted, needed, and unzipped his pants to pull out a long, flaccid, black dick. I’m a grower, with a cock that’s fairly small when soft, but grows thick, straight and about seven inches with a mushroom head when hard. His cock was bigger, but skinny and floppy, like an empty hose. Without using my hands, I sucked his dick into my mouth. I swallowed the full length down my throat, then çankaya escort held it in my mouth, gently nursing by sucking with the back of my tongue and swallowing, like a calf sucks a teat. His cock quickly inflated as it became hard in my mouth. His big black cock didn’t increase much in length, but became so thick that my mouth was stretched wide. I had to come up for air, and sucked on the head of his dick. I ran the tip of my tongue into his piss slit, then took the whole head back into my mouth. I sucked it, using my tongue to work the underside of his foreskin. I took another hit off the poppers, and began to deep throat him. Like many big dicks, his cock, while good and hard, had a certain flex to it rather than rock-hard rigidity, which I prefer because I can more easily get it down my throat. I began sucking him with a slow rhythm, taking that big cock to the root, fucking it into my gullet. I’m a pretty good cocksucker, but at one point he recoiled, saying “teeth, teeth!”. His dick was so thick, I could barely fit it in my mouth, but was able to stretch my lips to better cover my teeth. Periodically, I would surface to breathe, and occasionally hit the poppers. I started taking his dick deep in my throat, but not all the way down, and back out to the head, establishing a good rhythm, then picking up the pace. My jaw was aching from being pushed wide, but I kept my teeth covered and was getting off fucking my throat with that big cock. He was really into it, moaning and saying “oh yeah, oh yeah!” as I kept working his hard meat with my mouth while pinching my nips. It was really a beautiful big dick, and I would have been glad to swallow his load, but he had other plans. “Get it good and wet”, he said as he fingered my hole. I went down on him deep, gagging on his dick as I coated it with thick mucus from my gut, while he worked my hole with his wet fingers. I was ready to do this, and broke off to roll over, kneeling on my seat. I knew it was kızılay escort going to hurt at first, taking that big cock into my hole without opening it up much first, so I took a few big snorts while he crawled on top of me. I bit the headrest to stifle my cries of pain as he rammed that big cock into my asshole, and for a moment, I didn’t think I could take it. The edibles and the poppers probably helped, but I cried out in time with the thrusts. Soon the pain passed, and I was fucking myself onto that big black cock. I could feel the length of it sliding in and out as he long-fucked me. He reached around and worked my nips hard, holding me fast as he used my hole. I reached back to grab my butt cheeks, spreading them wide as he bottomed out into me. I began to ride his dick, meeting his thrusts and using my ass to power-fuck him. “Fuck, daddy, make me your bitch, fuck yeah!”, I grunted. He seemed to get off on my dirty talk, so I continued. “Oh yeah, fuck your boy, put that big fucking dick into me! Mark me as your cunt! Use my hole!” I knew this was a fuck I would always remember, one of the best in my life. I savored the moment, the raw nastiness of taking an anonymous load at a rest area in the middle of the night from a man I’d met minutes before and would never see again. I wanted his cum in me. I picked up the rhythm and continued the dirty talk. “Breed me, daddy, fuck my faggot ass, dump your load into my guts! Fuck that hole!”, I spat through clenched teeth. “I’m coming!” he said. “Yeah, put it in me! Fuck it, use it!”, I replied. He quickened his thrusts, and I knew he would not last much longer. A couple of quick jerks, and he began to unload into my hole. I pushed back, then held still as he dumped into my guts. We moaned together as he came. He pulled out of me and we awkwardly disentangled ourselves in the cramped space as he went back to the passenger seat and I sat down on my shirt. I wanted to suck him clean, but he seemed very sensitive so I passed him a roll of paper towels I had in the car. He cleaned himself and zipped up. “Nice cock, daddy, thanks for the load,” I said. “No, thank you, that was hot”, he replied, opened the door, and exited the car. He still had his mask on.