Impromptu Rest Stop

The two hour drive from Eugene to Portland was pretty familiar to us. I lived several years in Eugene before meeting my boyfriend Cody l, who lived in Portland. We’d been living together a while. However I still had several friends in Eugene we would drive down often to visit. Most of the time on the trip we would put on a podcast and set our brains to autopilot, just trying to get the drive over with and be home. This drive was a little bit different.

We hopped into my car, Cody in the drivers seat. I rubbed his leg and glanced over at him. He smiled over at me with the cutest smile ever and put his eyes back in the road. I took a moment to look him up and down, landing on his thighs. Today he was wearing a loose pair of black cotton shorts, the kind you normally would just wear around the house on a lazy day. My gaze moved up to his crotch and it looked… huge. Cody had a big dick. 10 inches and thick like a beer bottle. And the thin material of the shorts didn’t leave a lot to the imagination.

As the miles went by, I kept rubbing his leg, moving my hand further up his leg. I expected to feel his boxers. I really liked running my hand under them. But I didn’t find any.

“Did you freeball today?” I asked. Normally that was something I did. In fact, I was only wearing a pair of grey sweat shorts sans underwear.

“Huh?” Cody was zoning out, driving.

“Are you wearing underwear?”

“Oh… yeah, I’m wearing these.” Cody pulled down his shorts enough for me to see he was wearing a pair of briefs. He didn’t normally wear briefs because, well, his dick didn’t fit well. I’d often catch him with the tip of his penis sticking out of the top or the sides of his briefs. In fact the ones he was wearing this day were barely containing him. It was stuffed, shaft off to the side, the clear outline of the head pointing at me, asking me to play.

“Why do you want to know?” he asked me, pulling his shorts back up.

I swallowed, the memory of his huge cock playing in my mind. “Just… ah… just curious.”

We drove in silence for a few miles, my own dick growing hard as I rubbed his thigh again.

“I’m freeballing.” I admitted.

“Oh?” He paused. “Let me see.”

I pulled my shorts down a bit, my 7 inch dick spring to attention the instant it was released. Cody licked his lips, glancing at my cock while he drove. I started playing with it, jerking myself as I watched Cody squirm in the drivers seat. I saw the head of his cock peaking out from behind the waste band of his shorts. I reached over with my left hand, still jerking my dick in my right. As I pulled out his hard dick, Cody moaned a little.

Sometimes the size of his dick will still surprised me. I’m not a small guy, but my hands still only covered about half of him. Holding his shaft was like holding a White Claw. I played with both of our cocks. I could hear Cody breathing heavily, wanting to enjoy the hand job but desperately trying to keep the car on the highway. I pulled my shorts down further and they dropped to my ankles. I wanted to be able to play with my balls and tease my hole. As I tugged at my balls, Cody reached over and started jerking my dick. I moaned and closed my eyes and started fingering my hole.

This went on for about a mile. I opened my eyes and looked out my window. A large truck was keeping pace in the lane next to us. I could see the trucker staring down at us, one hand on the wheel and the other doing something I couldn’t see but could definitely imagine. He met my eyes and winked at me. I looked over at my boyfriend, who also noticed the trucker. Cody have me a devilish smile that sent chills down my body. I needed his dick before we got home. We had always fantasized about pulling off some highway to fuck, this seemed like the perfect day to do it. There was a rest stop about halfway between Eugene and Portland that had a dirt road that leading you away from the rest stop down to quiet spot by a river. It was gorgeous and somewhat remote. I always thought it would be an ideal spot to mess around.

“Let’s speed up and pull off at the rest stop. I need that cock in my mouth.”

Cody usually drove like a geriatric, but the thought of me getting his dick wet gave him a lead foot. We sped passed the trucker and in about five minutes we were pulling through the rest stop and coming to a stop by the river.

“Damn it.” I saw what Cody was upset about. We weren’t the only ones who thought about hanging out at this spot. A big group of people gathered around a couple trucks, laughing and passing around hydro flasks, probably not filled with water. As Cody stuffed his enlarged penis back into his briefs I noticed a trail just ahead of our car leading into the woods.

“Let’s see if we can get some privacy down that trail,” I offered. As we got out of the car, I locked eyes with one of the guys in the group, a bro-ish dude in board shorts, a white tank top and backwards cap. He gave me a nod and turned back to his friends and Cody and I went down the trail.

After a few minutes of exploring, the sounds of the group dissipated and we found a nice clearing. We could have gone a little further but we couldn’t handle ourselves. Our dicks were still hard and needed to be let out. Cody and I started making out. My hands quickly found their way to his cock, which was already out. I pulled mine out and rubbed the two dicks together.

Cody leaned into me and whispered “get on your knees.” Ever the pleaser, I dropped down and took his cock in my mouth. The shaft filled my mouth with plenty left for my hand to grasp and slowly massage the base. I always try take all of his dick, pushing it against the entrance of my throat. It’s just a little too much for me and it makes me choke. That doesn’t keep me from trying again and again though. At this point my shorts were around my knees and my free hand was taking turns playing with my dick and teasing my hole. I’m a little disappointed we didn’t plan this better. Neither of us had any lube and I would have loved to have my boyfriend pound my ass in this clearing in the woods.

I pulled my mouth off the dick to take a deep breath and heard rustling behind me. I glanced over my shoulder and standing on the other side of the clearing was the bro-ish guy. Who knows how long he was standing there, we were both too involved in this blow job I was giving Cody. It must have been a while because his dick was out, hard as a rock and he was recording us on his cell phone.

I looked up at Cody, certain he would want to leave. But he had that same devilish grin on his face he had on the highway when the truck driver was watching us. “Looks like we have an audience,” he said. “Might as well put on a good show.”

He shifted so he was leaning on a fallen log. I pulled my shirt off and let my shorts drop around my ankles. I got back to servicing my boyfriend. At this angle I could watch the bro while I was sucking. He kept filming us, slowly playing with his dick. Cody’s head was back, eyes closed as I sucked him off. The situation had me turned on and soon I had two of my fingers two knuckles deep in my hungry hole.

Another person appeared in the clearing. It was the trucker that was spying on us earlier. He was a little older, bearish with salt and pepper hair all over his body. He was wearing a sleeveless flannel that was unbuttoned halfway down his chest and tucked into a pair of tight jeans. Based on his bulge he could probably give my boyfriend a run for his money. The trucker walked over to the bro and stared down at his cell phone, watching the recording of me and Cody. In no time he had his sizable dick in one hand while the other teased his nipples. Bro looked up at the trucker, their eyes met for a moment. There was a silent exchange and the bro put away his phone and took the trucker’s cock in his hand. Trucker looked over at me, winked, and then grabbed the bro’s face, going in for a rough kiss. They made out, dicks in each other’s hands while I tried to take more of Cody down my hungry throat.

“I should have known you’d be back here,” said a new voice. A third person came into our clearing. He could have been the bro’s twin. They were probably boyfriends or something because the guy walked right up to the bro and the trucker and joined, the three a mess of locked lips and wandering hands. Before I knew it they were all shirtless and the bro’s boyfriend was on his knees sucking on two cocks.

I pulled back from Cody in a state of disbelief. Before I could catch myself I said, “This is the hottest thing ever.”

“It’s about to get hotter,” my boyfriend told me as he motioned for me to get up. He turned me around and pushed my back so I was bent over, my ass presenting to him like a gift. I was unashamedly proud of my ass. Cody would go on and on about how it was the best ass in Portland. He got up from his log and crouched down, putting his face between my cheeks. I felt his tongue penetrate my hole and felt a wave of ecstasy run down my body. My eyes rolled back and I closed them, wanting to feel my boyfriends tongue going in and out of my hungry hole. It was the best feeling ever. He teased my hole, licking my taint, and played with my dick. I could feel myself opening up bit by bit as he worked my ass.

The bro’s were too involved with pleasuring the trucker. The first one was focusing on the truckers pits and nips while the boyfriend was on his knees still, rotating between the two cocks in front of him. The trucker couldn’t keeps his eyes off me and Cody though. I smiled and gave him a wink like he given me earlier. At this point I felt some pressure against my wet hole. Cody had stood up and was probing my ass with his huge cock.

I’m a pretty talented bottom. I’ve always gotten good reviews. I usually can take all of Cody’s 10 inches, but it usually takes at least a little lube to get started. As he pushed the tip of his penis in, I tried to ready myself for a little bit of pain. My hole had other plans. I’m not sure if it was because Cody got it so wet eating me out or if the entire situation had gotten me so ready for my boyfriends massive dick but my hole opened right up and Cody eased himself in.

Cody got into a steady rhythm and started giving my ass the pounding I was truly craving. My dick was hard, hitting up against my stomach matching the beat of my boyfriend’s balls slapping against my ass cheeks. I looked up and now both of the bro’s were on their knees, the trucker’s huge cock between their lips. The trucker was still focused on me and Cody. He clearly was enjoying watching us.

After several minutes of pounding my ass, Cody nearly shouted “I think I’m going to cum.” I loved taking his load up my ass but something about performing for these other guys have me a thought. I pulled off Cody’s cock and quickly turned around, crouching under him just in time for a huge load to shoot out. It came out in several spurts, landing on my face and all over my chest. I could feel my own load swelling in my dick and I leaned back so I shot mine all over myself. Our cum mixed in the hairs of my chest and Cody, not missing a beat, took some with his fingers and put them in my mouth so I could taste our mingling loads. I stood up and gave my boyfriend a deep kiss, sharing our cum between our tongues.

“Fuck! That was hot boys.” The trucker shouted over to us. The bro and his boyfriend were looking up at us, smiles on their faces and dicks in their hands. Cody and I smiled as we pulled up our shorts and I grabbed my shirt from the ground. We could hear the threesome going at it again as we walked down the trail, back to our car.

We sat in the car and sighed at the same time. Cody looked over at me and smiled. “Maybe we should plan on stopping here a little more often?”

Just then my phone vibrated. Somebody was airdropping a picture. I must have been from the bro. In the picture I could see his dick in his boyfriends mouth. The boyfriend was fully naked, back on the dirt. The trucker’s cock was embedded in the boyfriend’s ass. I could see the trucker’s face, looking into the camera, giving me a wink.