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TruckStop!

by Klepto_the_Maniac on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

As the family wagon pulled into a small truck stop in the middle of nowhere, Jack's father turned to him and his mother. "Who else is hungry? " They had been driving across state to visit family and were now heading back home again. The problem is that it's a long drive and Jacks iPod ran out of battery a long time ago. Since then all he has had to enterta...

Humiliated at a Motel

by missy_willow on Jul 3, 2019
Gay Male

Humiliation has long been an important part of my sexuality. Being called names, getting slapped and choked, and being exposed in public get me harder than anything. I decided to pay a man who advertised as a Master who cared only about denigrating those who employed him. We agreed on a price and I arranged for a hotel room near the highway which was freque...

My Two Hot and Hung Neighbors

by hungbottom on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

As I said before I lived by a Truck Stop rest area in the Chicago area and my apartment was just a short walk up the back access road. This was one of my favorite places to go at night and even in the day sometimes and sit in a stall and suck cock, drink loads of cum and sometime get fucked through the partition or in the back of some truckers cab. I had th...

Trucker's Whore Ch. 01

by andrewforfun on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The trucker only makes a brief appearance at the end of the story. Somehow I felt an introduction was needed and the story with the trucker which I started would have made the whole thing too long. If there is interest, then please let me know and vote for the story so I am encouraged to write more, which I will gladly do. Obviously when reading this, please...

Tales of a Cock Slave #47

by dprb65 on Sep 21, 2020
Gay Male

I was on my way to Chicago driving out to visit graduate school friends. It was about 7:00 pm and snowing heavily. A minivan going far too fast changed lanes without using their turn signal cutting me off, causing me to swerve hitting the guardrails in the center of the highway, damaging the front driver side of my Jeep. I called the Police. After the very...

A Fill-Up At The Truck Stop

by Cumfusion on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Now here's the scene; Doug was the driver and me a young student fresh from college. I had been chosen to go with him to oversee loading of this big milling machine we were supposed to be collecting. It was the boss who gave the order but Doug had done the choosing. There had been knowing smiles when we left the yard. Perhaps the sight of a big muscular guy...

No Rest in the Rest Area

by rodneysteele41 on Jul 31, 2018
Gay Male

During my years of exploring the world, and getting my rocks off in as many different ways, and places, as possible, the first time I enjoyed a sex romp at a highway rest area was back in the mid-nineties. I had been returning to Austin, Texas, for my senior year at the university when the need for a bathroom stop got the better of me. Too much McDonald's dr...

Men of the Road Ch. 03

by walterio on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

WAKING UP SOMEWHERE IN ILLONOIS It was at the very early morning hour when Brent stirred slightly and felt Jake's stiff dick brush against his buttocks. Brent was barely awake lying on his left side with Jake behind him. Jake, who was still asleep, had his right arm draped over Brent's body. Brent felt Jake's erection twitch and tickle his bottom. Still wel...

My Two Hot and Hung Neighbors Pt. 02

by hungbottom on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Scott and Terry became frequent visitors to my apartment. They often came together and on occasion alone. Last night I had just gone to bed and I heard the front door open (by now I had given them their own keys) and Scott & Terry's whispering voices. They sounded like they were a bit drunk. I sat up in bed as they walked into my bedroom and started unfast...

TR Trade

by sr71plt on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

We were in the study of Professor Hendrick's house, in the late evening, nearing the end of the tutorial he was conducting. At least I assumed it was nearing the end, because I was very close to coming. We were in a straight chair facing his desk. Professor Hendricks, his hands wrapped around my waist was sitting in the chair; I was sitting on his hard cock—...