The Hitchhiker

Starting my first semester in Florida, I loaded up the car, kissed the parentals goodbye, and started my multi day trip from upstate New York, I was hoping to get at least to the Carolinas before having to stop. It started to get dark around Virginia and it was raining quite hard, and I was drowsy so I swung into a rest stop for a quick break, walk and a soda before plowing on through.

As I was pulling out to get back to the grind, I passed a guy trying to hitch a ride with a small backpack, I know…. I shouldn’t do it…. So I thought….. and so I passed him by…. He was drenched, I felt guilty and bad, so I pulled over to see if he would catch up and if he still needed a ride. Checking in my rear view mirror I saw his outline off in the distance, and cars were passing him by. I put my flashers on so he could see me ahead, and now I’m second guessing myself, “should I leave”? Too late, he sees me and starts jogging toward me.

He approached the passenger door, opened it, and said “thank you soooo very much, how far you going”? he asked, I cautiously answered “Florida”, realizing that may have been a mistake, but I couldn’t take it back now, then I replied “where you headed”?, he said “Florida’s good for him”. He got in, he was soaked, and it was cold, he must have been freezing as it was getting down to the low 40’s tonight. Not helping the situation he was wearing those wet sweatpants and a soaked open flannel shirt with a muscle Tee shirt underneath. He asked if he could remove his sneakers and wet socks, so they might dry and he could try to get a bit warmer, I don’t know why, but I told him jokingly and nervously, “feel free to take it all off”, and he laughed, leaving me feeling a bit relieved that I didn’t cause an embarrassing moment. I then offered to turn the heat up, and he said “he wasn’t going to ask, but absolutely yes, that would be great”.

We talked for a bit, I appreciated the conversation, as he kind of helped me pass the time and keep me awake. Then he asked me what my plans for resting were, I told him “I was either going to get a motel room if it got too cold, but could sleep in the car at a rest stop for a couple of hours, as long as it wasn’t too cold”. He said “either way,” he just didn’t want me to fall asleep, at the wheel.

The conversation died down a bit, and the warmth coming off the heater was starting to make me yawn, I still was behind schedule so I tried to push on. I then said “are you drying out over there?”, he said “his pants are still pretty squishy”, I said “it is pretty dark why don’t you slide them off and hang them from the glovebox”. He agreed “that would be great”, so off they came, I couldn’t help but watch, he had tighty whitey briefs on, and I had a good look at his package through the wet whites. Unfortunately he quickly pulled the flannel shirt tails over to cover up. I thought to myself another lost opportunity. I reached over, touched his shoulder and it too was still pretty wet, I told him to “take the flannel shirt off and put it over the back seat”, to my surprise he did, leaving him in just a tee shirt and briefs, and now I was wide awake, but could barely keep my eyes on the road watching that outlined package of his and those bulging biceps sticking out of that muscle shirt. I made an excuse to turn up the dash lights brighter in order to see them better in the dark. I then suggested maybe he should recline slightly to give himself more room after all, he now had an indoor clothesline with his shoes and socks spread out on the floor and sweatpants hanging to his knees, surprisingly he did and what a view. I was struggling not to reach over and caress his package.

I finally gave up as soon as we crossed the North Carolina boarder. I said it’s cold and wet so I think rather than sleep in the car, I’d try to find a roadside motel, where, I could grab a shower and he also might be able to dry his stuff out little better overnight, he agreed but said he only had a small amount of money and couldn’t help much, I said it’s ok I had the money in case I did have to get a room, I just hope we can get a room with 2 beds. Secretly I was hoping that answer would be no. I pulled off the next exit, and found plenty of expensive chain hotels, but drove further to a old fashioned “parking lot to door“ roadside flophouse. Lol, it was called the Ritz, thankfully, I thought to myself, they only had a king size bed for $60 a night. I got the key, went back to the car with my half naked hitchhiker inside, pulled it up to the door, I went in, he grabbed his wet clothes and sprinted from the car door to the room, and surprisingly it was clean, I told my hitchhiker to go ahead and take a shower and I’d check my luggage in the car for a pair of dry undies he could sleep in, but I’d start a pot of coffee first, he agreed.

He began taking off his 2 remaining pieces of damp underwear, and his naked body was slender, with perfect buns, they were slightly furry with a fine peach fuzz, his chiseled chest was now bare, with a nice little flat 6 pack that I’m sure was full of hard muscle, his ball sack was small and close to his body (it may have been because of the cold). But his cock was thick but average length, his pubes were shaved neatly, with the slightest trail of hair to his navel, my dick was now harder than hell, wanting to jump those bones, but I restrained myself, but spilled half the water I was trying to get into the coffee maker. He proceeded to the shower. I finished getting the coffee started and ran out to the car.

I rummaged through my stuff looking for the smallest pair of undies I could find, I knew I had some old Speedo style briefs that were even too small for me, sure enough I found them and headed back to the room. I tossed them into the bathroom and told him these were all I could find that were clean, but we’re both guys and it really didn’t matter. He soon emerged from the bathroom saying “they were a bit tight, but beggars can’t be choosers can they”, and laughed and said “the shower is all yours, thanks for making the coffee”. I went into the bathroom and spent what seemed forever soaping my privates, stopping short of an orgasam, out I came with only a towel on, my hitchhiker was laying on the bed in those ridiculous speedo briefs, he jumped up and said “sorry bud, I’ll sleep in the chair”. I replied “that’s ridiculous it’s a king size bed, get over here”, he did, and climbed under the covers and said “wow I’m so warm now”. I turned out the light, dropped my towel, being naked now of course, and climbed in the bed.

All I could hear was my heart beating and my breathing as well as his breath, I could tell he wasn’t asleep yet. I nestled over slightly to the center of the bed and he didn’t seem to mind. I did some corny roll overs and flops trying to get comfortable, and gradually brushing up against, what seemed to my ultimate surprise, his naked cock. Shocked I exclaimed “I’m so sorry”, he said back “it’s ok, I was waiting to see how long you would take to make your move”, “I removed that silly underwear as soon as you turned off the light, and that it’s been obvious since you picked me up, you were horny as hell, I even thought of giving you road head at one point to help you stay awake”, we laughed and I said was I that obvious? “Boy I wish you did”.

Off came the blankets and he grabbed my now throbbing member, and I took his, we got very handy with each other. Soon we were 69’ing and sucking each other to fulfill our needs. I grabbed his ass cheeks and downed his whole cock, as he followed by doing the same, we sucked and fondled balls and ass cheeks for what seemed to be hours, it was dark but my mouth, tongue and hands imagined every square inch of his well spit lubricated penis and ball sack. Feeling his knob and shaft, every vein and wrinkle, I envisioned it in my head, bringing my cum closer to ejaculation every second of his lick and lap of my cock. We both came within seconds of each other, his juice was warm, slimy and very bitter, but I loved sucking it down every last drop. We fell asleep in that same position.

We woke in the morning, and we did it all again before checkout at 10. We dressed and got back on the road, we lost a good part of the morning but who cares, it was one of my best nights ever. I told him he was overdressed today and needed to show me some skin which he did from time to time, I even got that promised road head, best trip ever!