Surprise at the service station

A few days previously I had made the decision I was going to travel north to visit my family, I was staying in student accommodation in Devon at the time and wouldn’t get much chance to regularly visit home. However, I knew I couldn’t miss any of my lectures this semester and thought it wise to travel after my final Friday lecture. It would have meant traveling late into the evening, but I didn’t mind that so much; the motorway was always quieter at night which made the journey a peaceful one. That Friday morning, I packed enough for the weekend and loaded my car ready to set off after my final lecture.

I always forgot how dull and long my Friday schedule was and how tiring each lecture felt after one another, it often meant my concentration was poor and my mind would wander. My final lecture was probably the most exhausting, all it consisted off was the weekly recap of the week where our tutor would drone on and on before letting us free. When did he did as such, I knew I’d need a few snacks and energy drinks to get me through the journey, I headed to the student union shop only a few steps from the car park and bought what I needed before heading off.

By the time I had joined the motorway it was already coming up to six o’clock, as it was late autumn the leaves had turned bright shades of red and orange and the sun was setting ahead. It wasn’t long before I reached for the energy drinks and sugary sweets to keep me energised for the drive. However, after a couple of hours what was really keeping me going was the sudden, raging erection pressing against the inside of my jeans. I couldn’t have said why I was so horny at the time, perhaps it was the thought of the fit guy sat close by in my last lecture. He was a tall, tan smart guy who would always wear baggy jumpers and a pair of thin sporty shorts which left little to the imagination. I often noticed myself staring in his direction during lectures, especially if the lecturer was droning on, and sneaking a look at his physique. I knew I would have to stop somewhere and take care of myself before carrying on, I had waited for it to pass but I was just getting harder and hotter the more I thought of it. I kept an eye out for the next service station, I could go in and sort it out, maybe grab some more food on the way out. The next services was thirteen miles off, my solid member was begging for attention.

I pull up at the services at around nine o’clock, it was pretty quiet as most of the shops were closing and the fast-food chains were already closed too. I get out my car and discreetly tuck my manhood into the wait band of my jeans; I didn’t want anyone to notice him poking out impatiently waiting to be released. I walk in and head straight for the toilets, lucky there wasn’t many people around and even less in the toilets themselves. I go for the last cubicle along the corridor and head inside. I pull my jeans down and my dick swings forward hitting my top, it was harder then I’d been in ages and was twitching ready to play. I was pretty happy with my manhood, around eight inches and fairly thick, never had any compliments. I’m around five foot eleven which I like because I like taller guys. I put the seat down and take my place, I take out my phone and go to the few photos and videos I have saved for such an occasion. Not that I needed it, I was horny at this point I think I could shoot just thinking about being horny.

I reach down and slowly rub my dick, first pulling back the foreskin to see the precum already forming. I find a video I like and put it on, turning the sound right down, I didn’t want to get caught after all. I get going for real and can feel myself getting really hot and enjoying the waves of enjoyment going through my body, my arm hair on end and my jeans around my ankles. It wasn’t long before I could feel myself ready to shoot.

Just as I was reaching the last leg of the journey, someone walks straight into my cubicle but freezes as they notice me there, clearly thinking the cubicle was free. They look, they stare and then like a flash close the door and walk away, I was mortified, why hadn’t the clatch locked the door, then I notice, it was broken, anyone could have come in at any time. I didn’t really know what to do, I put my phone away and my dick was being to soften, and I sit there not moving, waiting until I felt safe to go out. A few minutes pass and I think of standing up, but instead I got a knock at the door, I shout out ‘occupied’ but I get a quiet reply saying ‘yeah, uhm, its me’. I was confused but before I could think of what to say the same guy walks back into the cubicle this time closing the door behind.

He was quite a tall man, very attractive and probably in his mid-thirties, I was twenty-two at the time. I don’t know what to say, I’m still sat there with my jeans around my ankles and my flaccid dick on display. He turns around to face me, he had a tidy beard and a rugged masculine look to his face. He looks down at me and says ‘ha, yeah sorry about that, bit embarrassing, you alright?’. How could I respond? I stuttered and said ‘yeah, things happen’ as I slowly cover myself up.

‘Oh, don’t do that, I thought maybe if you want? I could help you out, my way of apology?’

I was so shocked, but my dick understood because it began to rise again, getting ready. ‘What do you mean exactly?’ I ask quietly so no one outside the cubicle could hear. ‘Just that I’ll do you if you do me sort of thing’. I stand up but was still looking up at the man, I knew I wanted to, but I was nervous and scared. We were very close to each other now; his coat was brushing against my top. I looked down and noticed he was wearing some sort of uniform, maybe a bus driver or something I thought to myself. ‘Okay but not in here, the latch clearly doesn’t work’. A sense of adrenaline was rising in my body. I pull my pants up and point out at the door, ‘you go next door and I’ll follow in a few minutes’. He leaves and I hear the cubicle next to me open and close. I wait, slightly considering if I wanted this but fuck, I did, my dick was rock hard again just thinking about it.  

I followed suit of the stranger and walked out of the cubicle to find that no one was really hanging around and opened the door to the next cubicle. Again, there wasn’t much room and as I turned around the man pulled me against him and kissed me hard, taking me by surprise. He was rubbing the back of my neck and pulling my against him passionately. I could feel that he had taken his dick out to play as it was pushed against my chest, it felt very hard, hot, and big. As he let me go, I took a glance down to see his massive dick staring back at me in all its glory. He had to be around ten inches, quite intimidating. ‘Not seen one this big, boy?’ he whispered in my ear. ‘Fuck no’.

He spun me around and I put my hands against the cubicle door. He bends me over slightly and rubs me against his dick, I was trembling at this point but loving every moment. He pulled down my trousers and smacked my ass, it echoed through the toilets and he giggled slightly. ‘Shit, need to be quiet’, he said, ‘couldn’t resist’. I blush as he sat down and spun me back round, my dick now pointing straight at his face. I took a step forward and he inhaled at the smell of my manhood at his face. He smiles and looks up, ‘just what I needed this’. He takes me in his mouth, it felt so warm and good. He gagged a little as I pushed down his throat, but he went for it. Playing with my ass a little as he pulled me forward, I was in heaven. Back and forth he went down my dick until it was quite slippery and wet. I knew I wouldn’t last long and just before I could cum, I put my hands on his head and said not yet. He let me go and looked up ‘why not?’, ‘I want to taste you first’. Without hesitation we switched places, I struggled to take all of him like he had me, but I gave it a good go. With the help of his hand I was pushed down and up his dick until I could feel his balls tighten and his face redden.

A good time passed, and he played with my hair as I pleasured his dick, then his balls and then his dick over and over. He then held me tight and pushed himself all the way in, I was gagging but he didn’t care, he cam what felt like endless ropes down my throat. He let me go and looked at me, ‘fuck, that was good’. I felt so horny, I could have cum right there, he reached down and played with my dick as we kissed. I couldn’t help but cum, ropes of spunk came all over his chest and dick. ‘Damn boy, thats a lot’. He took a finger and tasted it. ‘Sweet, wanna taste?’ he put his finger in my mouth and I sucked it cleaned.

I stood up and we kissed one last time, our soft dicks down pushed against each other, ‘thank you’ I said. He pulled his jeans up and wiped his chest and walked out. I was left standing there half naked and amazed at what had just happened. I never saw him again.