Rest Area Nights

I’m really good at this—cruising for cock at the local rest area on the interstate. It takes skill in observation, quick judgment, and the willingness to take a risk, and I’ve got them all after years of practice. I love the hunt. I never know what to expect, and I’m rarely disappointed by what I find.

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I pull into the lot very late one night, around one AM on Monday. Monday is usually a night with few travellers and fewer cruisers, but I’m surprised to see it’s especially empty with no trucks and only one car parked down toward one end. I decide to check out the men’s room and find it empty so I stroll down past the parked car and find it empty as well.

I assume there’s no one in the women’s room and I’m intrigued by the idea that someone is out in the open area by himself—or maybe with another person—so I start to walk down the path that’s set back from the lot and runs behind the rest rooms. There are oak trees planted along the path that cast deep shadows and at the last tree in the row I can just make out the figure of a man standing there in the dark.

As I approach I stop about 15 feet away to gauge his reaction. From the dark I hear him say “Hey, do you wanna play?” Sure, I’m thinking, that’s why I’m here, so I walk up close to him and discover that he’s stark naked and stroking a long, straight hard-on! Now I’ve been naked here before and with other naked men, but usually in a more discreet area, so I’m excited by his brazen display and immediately strip down to just my shoes.

“C’mon, man, everything. Get naked!”

So I bend over to pull off my shoes and as I stand he steps in close to me, presses his impressive erection on me, and reaches around to stroke my back and my ass. He’s slim of build, about 5-7, with long, straight hair that hangs below his shoulders, plus a 3-day beard and moustache. I feel his long hair sweeping over my shoulder as he leans in to whisper in my ear, saying,

“I love a naked man. I love a naked man in the open air. I want to suck this naked man’s cock.”

He drops down and swallows my stiffening cock to the base and deep-throats it five or six times before pulling off and stroking it on his cheeks and chin. The stubble of his beard drives me crazy with lust and I want him to suck on me some more. Instead, he stands up and says “C’mon, let’s take a walk.” With that, he comes out from under the tree, out of the shadow, and walks, then runs out to the side walk along the parking spaces, his stiff dick slapping against his abs as he runs, until he comes to a stop under one of the lampposts. I can’t believe it and I can’t believe myself when I run after him. My own cock is now hard and bouncing as I run to catch up to him.

“Yeah, that’s it. I’m gonna suck this naked man’s cock out here on the sidewalk.”

He squats down, and suck it he does, with long slow pulls, a flutter of the tongue on the crown as he reaches the head, a dive down underneath to wash my balls, and then a long tongue wash back up the underside of the shaft. I should be freaking out that I’m getting a blowjob out in the open light, within view of cars rushing by on the interstate, but instead I’m excited. I’m getting a blowjob out in the open light!

What happens next blows me away.

“I want you to fuck me, naked man. I want you to fuck me here on the sidewalk.”

Without waiting for me to respond, he turns around, spreads his legs, grabs my cock, positions it at his hole and impales his ass with it. I don’t need to tell you that I’m surprised again but it feels great. My cocks slips in easily to the smooth interior. Without thinking about where I am, I immediately start pumping him, pulling nearly out all the way slowly before plunging back in.

“Yeah, fuck me, naked man. Fuck me faster!,” he says. So I do, picking up my pace more and more until I’m slamming into him about two times every second, my balls slapping against his ass, sweat pouring down my face and chest until I can’t hold it any longer and with a couple of long grunts I drop four wads of cum into him.

“Nice, naked man,” he says, as I slowly pull out of his ass, “Nice... Hey, let’s take another walk. I want you to blow me on the picnic table.” He takes off then at an easy run and I follow, my still-hard cock bouncing briskly again. I am more than excited by now. Now, I’m laughing at the joy of open sex in an open public area.

I catch up to him sitting on top of one of the tables, his legs spread wide and stroking his cock again. I bend over and start my work, thrilled to find that his pubes are shaved with a 3-day growth as well. Oh god, the scratchy stubble turns me on as I nestle into his cock and balls. I grab his thighs and start to bathe his whole crotch with my tongue, sucking on his balls, snuffling under them to reach his taint, and finally taking his growing shaft down my throat.

Just then another vehicle pulls into the area! Its headlights sweep across the scene of the two of us on the table as it pulls into a space 50 feet away and the engine shuts off. I pull out briefly and see that it’s a pick-up truck not a cop car, so I relax. My naked partner doesn’t flinch for a second. He’s making happy noises holding my head and enjoying the sensation and at this point I could care less about who sees me, just a naked guy giving another naked guy a blowjob out in the open.

But then something interesting happens. The door to the pick-up opens and I glance over to see a totally naked man stepping out! He’s tall and fit, dark brown hair cropped short, with a broad chest covered in dark hair that trails down to a sizable cock nestled in a full bush.

He walks over to us and asks “You guys need some help?”

Without another word he steps in behind me and starts to stroke my shoulders, then works his way down my back to my ass, massaging my cheeks, and running a hand between them. It feels good, so I push back a little to encourage him. He squats down then, pulls my cheeks apart, kisses my hole and thrusts in his tongue, sending me into full lust with a hard cock in my mouth and a stiff tongue in my ass. I arch my back to give easier access to my hole.

The idea of what we look like, three naked men huddled together out in the open, totally excites me. The cock in my mouth is still rigid and slick with my spit and my first naked guy is making happy noises as I plunge up and down on it, I’m stroking my own stiff cock, and my second naked guy is making me crazy with his tongue-fuck. Suddenly he stands, nestles the head of his cock into my sphincter until the crown passes in, and then rams my ass. I wince a bit and grunt at the insertion but quickly relax and get comfortable with the hard shaft filling my ass. We fall into a solid rhythm, each of us a well-timed component of a perfect sex machine.

I’m in ecstasy. I’ve got one hard dick in my mouth, another in my ass, and my own is edging toward an orgasm. I know I can’t hold out too much longer; I’m too excited. I grab the thighs of the guy I’m blowing, bobbing quickly on his shaft in deep throat plunges, and breathing through my nose. I push my ass out to the guy who’s fucking me to match each of his thrusts. The two of them get the signals and up their efforts and their speed.

We’re all breathing in short gasps. First guy is whispering “Blow me naked man. Blow me. Oh, yes, blow me.” Second guy is grunting “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” with each of his rammed thrusts into my ass until in perfect sync we come to a stop. I hear two shouts as I get a flood of cum in my mouth and feel a blast of hot semen in my ass as I, with a full-body shudder, stroke out a rope onto the lawn, my second of the night.

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The three of us are completely spent and there’s only one way to finish this scene. We all stand up in an embrace of wet dicks, sweaty bodies, our arms around each other, and our mouths in a deep three-way kiss.

First naked man stops and says “Hey naked man, welcome to the Monday Club.”