Thruway Rest Area

Stopping at a text stop to get a few hours' sleep, Teddy discovered there was a lot more than texting going on in the woods.

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It was late, and my eyes were getting heavy.  I had been driving for nine hours, and I only had five more hours until I reached my destination.   This thruway offered a small text stop area where you could rest.  It was small and mostly taken up by truckers.  They left room between their trucks for a small car to pull in crossways with the tail end sticking out a bit.  I pulled into one, turned my engine off, and slumped back into my seat.  I was glad it was dark enough so I could most likely just piss in front of my Jeep with no one noticing.  I got out, walked in the grassy area, stretching my legs.  I spied a porta-john nestled just on the edge of the tree line. What the hell. I may as well use it. My legs could use the walk anyway.  

As I walked up to it, I could just barely make out the shape of the man who was standing next to it.  As I approached, his form became clearer.  He was a grizzled, older bear of a man.  A shaggy full beard and a baseball cap pulled low on his head.  He had a white T-shirt stretched across his beer belly and baggy jeans hanging low on his hips.

“Somebody in there,” he grumbled as I got closer.  “If you just gotta piss, just step on the side here,” he added, moving so I had a path to the side that was actually facing the wooded area.

“Thanks,” I said, walking past him.  I stood on the side, slid the front of my workout shorts down, and let loose with a long, fast stream of pee.  It seemed like I was going to pee forever.  Finally, slowing down and shaking the last drops away, something caught my eye.  My eyes had become accustomed to the darkness now, and I could see something moving on the side of the john.  Looking closer, I could see that it was a hard dick sticking out of a hole someone had cut out.  I had stopped shaking my dick and just held it in my hand as I checked out the cock pointing straight at me.

“Go ahead and get you some,” I heard the guy standing at the front say to me.  “I’ll look out for you.”

“Uh, I think I'd better get going. It doesn’t seem safe here.”

“It’s plenty safe.  Lots of us meet up here all the time.  If one of us lights a cigarette, the others know the party’s on.”  He waited for a few moments, looking at me and stepping closer.  “I see you haven’t put your stuff away,” he said, reaching over and taking my cock in his rough hand.  “Go on,” he said, grabbing the cock in the hole and waving it at me.

“What the hell,”  I said, shrugging my shoulders.  “Why not?”  I bent over and slid my mouth over the bulbous head of the anonymous dick in front of me.  I heard a groan come from inside the john as I slid my mouth down the shaft. The man inside gruffly ordered me to suck him hard, as he bucked his hips forward.  I increased my vacuum pressure on his cock and began to bob my head up and down.  It wasn’t long before I had synced my sucking to his thrusting.  His hips banging the side of the john was causing quite a ruckus, and I started to worry it would attract the wrong kind of attention.

“You got him going good,” the grizzled trucker beside me said, bending over me and getting close to my ear.  “Keep it up and make that fucker cum,” he said a little louder and close enough that his whiskers touched my ear.

My legs were getting tired, but I wasn’t about to stop and kneel.  I reached my hands up and braced myself against the john.  It was then that I felt the trucker step behind me and grab my hips, pulling me back into his crotch.   That was the anchor I needed to keep up with the man on the other side of the wall, fucking my mouth relentlessly.  It was only a few moments before I felt a hand leave my hip and circle my now hard cock.

“SUCK IT.  I’M GONNA CUM,” the unseen man growled out as he sped up his thrusts even more.  A few more hard shoves, and he stopped.  I kept my tight seal on him as I felt his cock throb and begin to shoot a load.  He didn’t yell as I expected, but rather let out a series of low moans and whimpers.  We both held very still and quiet until the last drop of cum leaked from his softening cock into my mouth.  Slowly, he pulled back, taking his soft cock from my mouth.  I slowly stood up, getting my sea legs back.

“Don’t let him see you when he comes out,” the man behind me said, still holding on to my cock.  “He don’t like Black people.”

“Well, that’s his fucking problem,” I retorted.

“I ain’t never seen him cum either.  He usually just lets somebody suck him until they get tired and he zips up and leaves, never saying a word to anybody.”

I was about to say something when the john door opened and the man walked out.  I was about to turn and walk around the john to avoid any confrontation when I heard him speak.

“Hey.  You.”  I stopped and turned and locked eyes with him.  What I saw took me aback.  Not my type in any way, shape, or form.  Here was a young (maybe late 20s), very thin, slightly shaggy, average height, almost pretty, guy standing in front of me.  We both just looked at each other, a little stunned for a few seconds, before I spoke.

“What’s up?” I asked.

“Thank you,” he said, extending his hand.  “You’re the second person that ever made me cum from getting sucked off.”

“Glad you liked it,” I said, shaking his hand.

“I could give you a hand job if you want me to.”

“Naw, I'm good,”  I politely declined his offer.

“Maybe next time,” he said, letting my hand go and turning to walk away.

“Yeah.  Maybe,” I responded, watching him leave.

“Holy fuck,” my grizzled friend said, putting his hand on my shoulder.  “You know how many guys chase after him?”

“Not my type,” I responded.

“What is your type?”

“Let’s see,” I said, turning to him.  “Someone around my age.  Somebody with a nice belly and some meat on their bones.  Oh, and hair all over is good too,” I ended my summation, reaching up and grabbing a handful of his bushy beard.

“I think I might know somebody who fits that description,” he said, stepping closer.  “Wanna meet him?”

“Yes, I do,” I said, running my hand from his chest, across his belly, and down to the front of his jeans.

“Follow me,” he said, patting me on the back and walking into the trees.  I trailed him for a bit until we came to a small clearing with a wooden table in the middle.  “Sit down,” he said. motioning me to the edge of the table.  I was between a sit and a lean as he came up to me.  

“Yes, you do fit the description,”  I said, just before he covered my mouth with his.  We kissed fervently, hands roaming all over each other.  We both relished the fact that we were both pretty hairy and both fairly thick.  He buried his face in my chest, going from one nipple to the other, loving the fact that he could lick, bite, and suck, all eliciting the same horny response from me.

“Not too many Black guys as hairy as you are,” he said.

“Mother’s side,” I gasped as he licked his way down my belly to my crotch.  It only took him seconds to yank my shorts off my hips and swallow my full seven inches.  “Fuck,” I gasped as he held himself down, milking me with his throat.  When he was short on air, he pulled off and stood, inhaling deeply.

“I got a few tricks up my sleeve too,” he said, smiling at me.

“Yes, you do.”  I pushed him back a little and slid off the table to my knees in front of him.  “I know what’s up your sleeve, so let me see what’s up your pant leg,” I said, unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans.

“Hope you ain’t disappointed.  I don’t have as much as you but……..”  He stopped talking as I swallowed his five inches of fat, uncut cock with a very audible moan.  Reaching around, I grabbed his furry butt cheeks and pulled him into me until my face was buried deep in his crotch.  “Oh yesssssss,” he hissed as he held my head and slowly fucked my mouth.  Between his throaty sighs and my approving moans, neither of us heard the footsteps of approaching visitors.

“Mind if I get some of that too?” a deep voice came from behind.  Startled, I abruptly stood, trying to focus on where the voice came from.

“Don’t worry.  It’s just one of the boys.  We all know about this spot and come back here for fun,” my bearded friend said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder to reassure me further.

“Okay. I guess.  I’m game as long as me and fuzzy beard here, get to put on a little show first,” I said, realizing that six guys were standing around us.  There was some mumbling amongst the guys, and my shaggy friend took the lead.

“Sounds like we got an audience,” he said excitedly, as he stripped his clothes off and laid them in a neat pile under the table.  Just as quickly, he shucked off my shorts and t-shirt and laid them on top of his.  “Don’t wanna lose the clothes,” he chuckled.  He then hopped up on the table and lay on his back.  “Do what you will with me,” he said, inviting me up. 

I wasted no time climbing onto the table and straddling his legs.  My cock, which had gone soft, was starting to lengthen again as I rubbed it against Gruffy’s (the name I gave him in my head) still hard member. It didn’t take long before he was urging me up so my dick was right in his face.  As he opened his mouth to suck me in, I could see the guys gathering around the table closer.

My eyes were adjusted enough so I could see faces and shapes fairly clearly.  Much to my surprise, it seemed as if I had hit a jackpot.  All six of the men appeared to be over fifty, which was a definite positive for me.  I prefer men around my age (45) or older.

Gruffy was working his magic on my cock, and I reached back to stroke his.  I wanted more, though.  I swung my body around into a sixty-nine and gulped down his hardon.  I felt a hand rub over my ass, and another one massaging my balls.  I could see the men had closed ranks on the table, and my peripheral vision allowed me to see several cocks sticking out of pants.

A face came down next to mine and said, “Let me help you with that.”  It was the handsome, chubby Asian guy who caught my eye earlier, who was built like a linebacker.  We both worked on Gruffy’s cock and balls, switching places, licking and sucking.  Several times, our mouths met and we shared a quick spit-swapping kiss.

The next thing I felt was another mouth lapping greedily at my low-hanging nut sac.  This was turning out to be quite the adventure.  The guy licking my balls worked his way up until he was drilling into my asshole with his tongue.  After a few minutes of this heaven, I sat up and moved out of the sixty-nine with Gruffy.  He sat up, and I helped him off the table where he stood next to me.

“Okay, guys.  My buddy here and I are gonna give you another show if it’s okay with him.  We’re gonna take turns fucking each other.  You cool with that, man?” I said to him.  

“Fine with me,” he said, and bent over the table.  “I’m going first, though,” he proclaimed while he was bending over.  

I knelt behind him and spread his hairy cheeks and found his hole with my tongue.  I could tell he’d had more than one dick in his ass in his lifetime. That meant I could get him nice and wet and not have to spend a lot of time working my dick into him.   It only took a few minutes before he was writhing his ass around in anticipation.  

When I stood up, I could see that one of the men was lying on the table, and Gruffy was busy slurping on his cock.  I patted him on the ass and nuzzled my cock head right up to his hole.

“You ready?” I asked, tapping his ass again. His response was quick.  He shoved his hips back, taking in half of my cock.  “Good going, bud.  Here comes the rest of it.”  I spread his cheeks apart and slid the rest of my seven inches into him, balls deep.  I heard him groan as I hit that second ring we all know too well.

“Fuck him good,” my Asian linebacker, who was standing next to me, said.  “Don’t cum though.  Unless you have more than one load, you save it for me.”  He stepped behind me and held his crotch, hard dick and all, against my ass, matching my every thrust, as he reached around and began tweaking my nipples with his thick fingers.  The guy Gruffy was sucking got up and let another of the guys take his place.  This was the skinniest and smallest of the guys, but he had quite a sizable dick to make up for his height.  Gruffy made no bones about his willingness to try and get the entire length down his throat, as I fucked him even harder.

“I gotta stop,” I whispered to my linebacker behind me.  “I’m gonna cum if I don’t.

“Cool,” he said, stepping back and taking me with him.  My cock hit the cool night air, instantly missing the warm wetness of Gruffy’s asshole.  “Lay on your back with your head off the edge,” he said to me in a matter-of-fact tone.  As I was getting into position, I saw Gruffy climbing up on the table between my legs.

I watched him intently as he lifted my legs and put my feet on his chest.  He spat a copious amount of saliva onto his fingers and rubbed it on my tense hole.  He smiled down at me as he inserted one finger into my tightness.  He wiggled it around, causing my ring to spasm around his intruding digit.

“Oh, yeah.  Nice and tight.  And, I’m gonna be the first one in.  You ready?” he asked.  Just as I lifted my head to nod okay, my Asian linebacker came over and supported my neck on his arm, and rested my head on his belly.  It took me by surprise when Gruffy roughly jammed another finger in me alongside the first one.  I winced and gasped.  “Got you open now,” he said, removing his fingers.  He moved my feet from his chest and put my legs on his shoulders.  With no further foreplay, he slid his cock into me.  “Goddamn, he’s tight,” he announced to everyone as I clamped my muscles down on his cock.

“You okay?” Linebacker asked me, bending down.  

“I’m good,” I moaned.  I was thankful that Gruffy was letting his dick simmer in my hole, letting me get used to him.  At this point, Linebacker let my head down and bent over my body.  His hard dick and balls were covering my face as he stretched himself.  I felt his hands grab each of my ass cheeks and spread them, also pulling my body up.  Gruffy’s cock slid out of me most of the way, and Linebacker took that opportunity to start sucking me.

“Oh fuck,” I cried out as Gruffy began to ram his cock in and out of me, causing my dick to go further into Linebacker’s mouth.  I wanted his dick in my mouth instead of his balls running across my face, so I reached underneath him and grabbed his meat.  It was definitely a handful.  He lifted up for me so I could better pull his cock back, and what a cock it was.  Fat and uncut, it was more cock than I was going to swallow, but I was going to give it a good try.  I opened my mouth and let him do all the work.  He knew he had a big cock, and trying to ram it down my throat was not going to work.  Slowly, he rocked back and forth, inching a little further each time.  He slowed his pace, sucking my cock, but Gruffy was still fucking me full throttle.

“I’m gonna cum,” Gruffy said a little louder than he probably should’ve.  He slammed his cock in me one last time, and I could hear him huffing and chuffing as he shot his load into me. Linebacker was letting his cock simmer in my mouth as he did the same with my cock as Gruffy finished cumming and finally pulled out.  

Linebacker stood up and helped sit up on the table top.  Gruffy seated himself next to me.  “That was fucking great,” he leaned over and said quietly to me.  “I’m gonna stick around and get my shit back together and probably join back in.”

“That’s cool,” I said back to him.  “Maybe we’ll get some more play time.”

“Cmon, you ol’ coot.  Move over and let me up there.  My hole is achin’ ta get plowed,” the man said in a slow, low, southern drawl.

“Alright, Alabama,” Gruffy said to the man, making it clear that he knew this guy.  “You got a hot one here,” he leaned in and said to me.  “This good ol’ southern boy loves to get fucked.”

“Good enough,” I said.  “Get on up here,” I told him as I scooted off the table.  I took a look at him as he got on the table and lay back.  He was a small in stature, dude.  Maybe about 5’4”, very slender, but muscular.  The only body hair that appeared was a little patch on his chest, a copious amount of pubic hair, and a thick mustache.  He was a rugged-looking guy who gave the appearance of “don’t underestimate me. I may be small, but I’ll fuck you up.”  

“I’m wet.  I’m hard, and I’m hotter’n a firecracker,”  he drawled.

“Let’s see what you got,” I said, stepping between his legs and raising them to my shoulders.  He was wearing nothing but cowboy boots, a baseball cap, and a nice, hard six inches with a mushroom head.  I felt Linebacker behind me, rubbing his hard cock up and down my ass crack.

“Tease the little fucker,” he said quietly in my ear.  “Make that fucker beg for some big Black cock.”  I nodded in understanding and began to rub my cock head against Alabama’s wet hole.  Either he or someone else had lubed him up pretty good with a healthy portion of gel.  He was already open because it took almost no effort for me to slip my cock head just inside his hole.  I left it there and watched him squirm around, waiting for the rest of it.  I teased him for a while, with just the tip of my cock.  I would take it out all the way, just letting it rest against his hole as I watched him squirm more and beg me to give it all to him.  I also wouldn’t let him touch his cock, which was leaking precum like a faucet.

“You want this cock,” I said more as a statement than a question.  He just nodded and whimpered out a strangled, “Yes, please”.  I slid balls deep into him.  His mouth opened wide, not emitting any sound, and his eyes rolled up.  Not the tightest ass I’ve ever been in, but that can be a real good thing when you don’t want to cum right away.  He was a hot one, though, and he let you know that he loved a dick in his ass.  His body spasmed and shook as I fucked him nice and slow.  I gripped his cock, smearing his precum all over, and jerked him in unison with my fucking.  Three of the other daddies came over and began working on Alabama.  Two were sucking on his nipples, while the third one got on the table and began mashing his cock and balls against the prone man’s face.

Meanwhile, Linebacker was still behind me, teasing my asshole with his cock.  He never once tried to invade me, though.  He did, however, have the most prolific skills at nipple play.  He squeezed and tugged and flicked with such precision, I thought I was going to cum from it.  He stopped after a while and put his hands on my shoulder blades, urging me forward.  My upper body was lying across the man I was fucking while the two daddies working on his nipples held his legs up and back.

“Oh shit,” I groaned as I felt Linebacker nudging his thick cock into my wet hole.  I was glad that Gruffy had loosened me up and left a nice amount of cum in me.  “Take it easy, dude.  That’s a lot of dick you got there.”

“Don’t worry.  I’m not trying to hurt ya.  You got me so fucking hot, it’s not gonna take me long to cum.”  He slid his head into me and held it there.  I could feel Alabama’s ass clenching my cock as it jumped and wedged deeper in him.  It was only a matter of moments before my asshole and cock had taken a life of their own.  My cocks desire to thrust pushed me back onto Linebacker's thick piece of meat.  With each backward movement, I raised my upper body until I was standing erect.  

“Motherfucker,” I gasped as Linebacker reached around, grabbed my pecs, and pulled me back, completely impaling me.  As he started to fuck me with long, methodical thrusts, he drove my cock deeper into Alabama.  I took hold of the little southern man’s rigid dick and began stroking him.  Linebacker had taken my ass cheeks/hips in his big hands and proceeded to move me back and forth. He was fucking me while he was using me to fuck Alabama.

The daddy at Alabama’s head had placed his cock in the man’s mouth and was not quite making him deep-throat him, but his hips were moving at a steady pace.  Linebacker began to move me back and forth faster, and he had me fucking the little man hard.  It was then only a matter of seconds before Alabama’s legs went straight up and his cock started to spurt.  The daddy on top quickly bent over and swallowed the spurting cock, catching the lion’s share of cum.  It must’ve sent him over the edge, getting a mouthful of semen, because I saw his body start to shake, and I could hear him grunting around the cock in his mouth.  

When he finished cumming, he didn’t waste a lot of time letting the cock slip out of his mouth and climbing down from the table.  Linebacker was holding me tightly without moving as Alabama scooted backward, extricating my hardon from his ass.  

“Thanks, man,” he said to me quietly in his slow southern drawl, as he also slid from the table.  Linebacker was still inside me with his arms wrapped around me, ever so slightly moving in and out and side to side.  Out of the dark, Gruffy appeared.

“I thought you left,” I said, breathily, as Linebacker held me tighter and pushed his fat cock as far as it would go.

“Told ya I just had to rest up,” he said, wedging himself in between me and the table.  He sat on the wooden top and reached around and grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling them apart as he pulled me towards him. My hard cock was pressed against his rising boner, and Linebacker was relishing the fact that he could plunge even deeper into me.  “Go ahead and git it,” he said to Linebacker, as he gripped my ass even harder and pulled them as far apart as he could.

I was just about to tell him to lighten up when he covered my mouth with his.  He forced his tongue inside my mouth, muffling the groans as Linebacker began to fuck me hard, fast, and deep.  

The two daddies left mounted the table and jockeyed for positions.  One pulled Gruffy onto his back and straddled his face, pushing his cock into the man’s mouth.  The other daddy stood in front of me, took my head in his hands, and fed me his schlong.

“Oh fuck,” he said as he fed me his entire cock.  “You got it all, babe,“ he said with surprise.  He didn’t have a huge cock, but it was by no means small.  Linebacker eased up on his hard thrusting as the daddy I was sucking fucked my mouth mercilessly.  The several times I gagged and choked didn’t stop him.  It seemed to turn him on, and he continued to pummel my face with his crotch.  I couldn’t go much longer, so I devised a plan.  I took balls that were covered in my saliva in my hand and rolled them around, getting my fingers coated.   I reached around and grabbed his ass, making him think I wanted it even harder.  On one of his back thrusts, I plunged one of my fingers into his tight hole.  He howled and tried to pull away, but I held him firmly, encased in my hot mouth. I pushed deeper, and he howled again and let loose with a flood of cum.  Before he could finish shooting the last of his cum, he let go of my head and swatted my hand from his ass.

“Fucker,” was the only thing he said, as he pulled his still dripping cock from my mouth, and leaped from the table.

“Get the fuck outta here,” I heard a baritone voice grumble to the angry daddy who didn’t like his asshole poked.

“That’s Mountain,” Linebacker whispered in my ear.  “Looks like a killer, but he’s the nicest guy around.”  I squinted into the darkness, and my eyes focused on a massive body coming towards me.  He stepped more into view, and my eyes rested on a giant, Black man.  He must’ve been around 6’5” and as wide as a truck.  He sat on the table next to me and laid his massive hand on Gruffy’s unattended crotch.  I watched him wrap his fist around the man’s cock and stroke it slowly.  

“Bout damn time,” the massive man said to me quietly and friendly.  I looked into his eyes as he groped with his other hand and found my rock-hard cock.  “Nice,” he sighed, as he stroked me.  His hand was big and rough, but he was very gentle.   I made a move to reach for his dick, which I had not yet seen.  “Not yet,”  he said, blocking my reach.

Linebacker began to drill into me again.  Not as hard and not as fast as before, but I could tell it was a buildup.  I could feel his heavy breathing on the back of my head, and we were both moaning.  It was good and I wanted to cum, but Mountain was not going to let me.  He ceased stroking and just held my cock and balls in his hand, massaging them.  

The daddy that was fucking Gruffy’s mouth started to snort and grunt.  I saw his body stiffen, and he shook as he emptied his load into Gruffy’s mouth.  

“Don’t swallow it,” Mountain said to Gruffy.  Linebacker began to pick up his pace, and my face was now pressed against the larger-than-life chest in front of me.  The daddy had finished cumming in Gruffy’s mouth and turned his body to return the favor.  “We got this,” Mountain said to him.  The daddy looked dejected, but who was going to argue with Mountain?  He left silently, grabbing his clothes and giving Gruffy a sincere thank you.

“FUCK!  I’m gonna cum,” Linebacker huffed as he rammed hard one last time and held his cock deep in me.  I used my muscle control and began milking his cock with my asshole.  “That’s it, baby,” he grunted, still embedded deep in me and not moving.  I soon felt his cock start to throb and jump as he began to shoot his load deep in me.  By this time, Grumpy was sitting upright and watching the action as Mountain still stroked his cock.

“That’s right, man. Breed that fucker,” Mountain said, a little excitement entering his voice.   A few more twitches and I could tell that Linebacker had finished shooting his load.

“Oh shit,” he hissed, burying his face in my neck.   “I left a week's worth in there for ya, Mountain.” 

“Good deal, my brother.  Pull on out and let’s get you cleaned up,” Mountain suggested.  Gently, he extricated himself from my ass.  As he was pulling out, Grumpy was getting off the table and standing next to me.  Mountain took my right hand and had Grumpy empty the load in his mouth into it.

It was as if this scene had been choreographed as I eyed the men, deftly taking new positions.  Gruffy had moved to my right and bent over the table, ass exposed, ready to get fucked. Mountain had sidled over a bit, and Linebacker was standing atop the table to the right of the big man.

“Rub that cum all over his asshole,” Mountain said to me.  “Make sure he’s nice and wet for you, inside and out.”  I did as I was instructed.  I didn’t need to see what I was doing.  I was more intent on watching what Mountain was up to.   Gruffy squirmed as I lubed him up more than he already was, slipping two fingers inside him.

Eyeing intently, I was more than surprised to see this humongous Black man swivel his head and suck in Linebacker’s now limp cock.  I could hear the big Asian man moan as his cock was fully engulfed.  I had gotten so excited watching this that I didn’t realize I had jammed two more fingers into Gruffy’s willing hole, making him squirm more and moan louder.

“Holy fuck, Mountain,” Linebacker groaned as the big man let his cock slip from his hot mouth.  “I need to sit down before I fall down,” he added, hopping down off the table and sitting next to the big man.

“Guess it’s my turn to get some time in with this young, brother,” Mountain said, turning towards me.  It was my first time looking closely at him, and I could now see that this handsome Black man was maybe in his early sixties, or maybe older.

“Anything you want, big bro,” I lustily replied to him.

“Wanna see what you can do with the Mountain’s mole hill?” he asked with a smirk as he scooted back on the table.  For the first time, I got a glimpse of what he had swinging between his legs.  I slid my fingers from Gruffy’s ass and patted his cheeks, as I focused all my attention on the man in front of me.

What I saw was a beautiful, soft, dark brown, log of a cock, with enough foreskin to keep me happy for days on end.  “Can I touch it, big bro?” I asked tentatively, not knowing why I felt the need to ask.

“No hands for now.  Only lips, tongue, and teeth,” he said, resting his paws on my shoulders and urging me down to my knees.  As I sank, I could smell an aroma of pure sexiness emitting from this man.  I wasn’t going to waste time, but I wasn’t going to rush things either.

I gently took his lengthy foreskin between my lips and sucked it into my mouth.  I wanted to reach up instinctively and open his skin so I could run my tongue deep into it, but I knew better.  To the best of my ability, I let my tongue find the opening and run around it.  After a few moments of frustrating licking, Mountain took pity on me, and with his thick fingers, he pulled his skin wide open, allowing me to lick around to my heart's content.  I was good for a few, but what I really wanted was to swallow Mountain’s fat log and feel it grow and swell until my mouth and throat were filled to maximum capacity.

I pulled my head back and looked up at him, and nodded okay.  He knew I was ready.  No turning back now, I thought to myself.  I opened wide and worked my way down his soft cock until my nose was buried in his rough pubic hair.

“Good boy,” he said, patting me on the head and stroking the back of his hand down my cheek.  I stayed down on him, but lifted just enough to let air flow into my nose.  I started with a light suction followed by gentle swirls of my tongue. 

“Yeah.  You fuckin’ know,” he sighed, still stroking my cheek.  I could feel his meat start to swell and lengthen.  Thank God he was a slow grower.  He grew to the point where it was getting to be too much for me to handle, but I didn’t back off.  A little bit more, and I started to gag as his fat cock head invaded my throat.  Even then, I stayed steadfast, forcing myself to relax my muscles and keep swallowing his cock.  His last spurt of growth was the final straw for me.  My eyes were flowing tears, snot was running down my nose, and my body was heaving and spasming, trying to get more oxygen in.  

“Ease up, little brother,” he said as a suggestion more than an order.  I pulled back just enough to clear my throat and get a healthy gulp of air.  As quickly as I backed off, I slid back down on him, once again burying my nose in his pubes.  I couldn’t keep that much cock in my throat for long, though.  I thought he was going to hold me down when I felt his hands wrap around my head.  Just the opposite happened.  He pulled my head back until his entire cock left my mouth.

“Come here,” he said, hoisting me up to my feet.  “We got a mess here,” he joked, pulling on my long goatee.  Gruffy jumped in with a t-shirt from somewhere and wiped my face off.

“I ain’t never seen nobody take Mountain like that,” Gruffy said to me, clapping me on the back, and still cleaning my face off.

“What’s next?” I asked Mountain.  He patted the table next to him, inviting me to sit next to him. The minute I sat, he lowered his head to my chest and began to lick, suck, and bite on my nipple.  This man seemed to know exactly what it took to turn me on.  I felt a mouth on my cock and saw Gruffy bent over.  Mountain went from one nipple to the other, causing me to groan loudly from pleasure.  I was surprised when he began to lick his way down my chest, to my stomach, until he met up with Gruffy.  I watched him politely move the bearded guy aside, giving him access to my hard cock.  I couldn’t see, but could only feel as he placed his mouth on my cock head and began to suck on me.  His massive body was making it awkward for him to twist and bend to adequately suck me, so he stood up and told me to stand up on the table top.

“I don’t think I’m gonna be as good at this as you are,” he said,  with a chuckle, wrapping his huge hand around my cock and stroking it. 

“As fine as you are, you don’t have to be good,” I threw the compliment out there to him.  I had gotten a better look, and he was one good-looking Black Daddy.  His well-trimmed grey hair and beard were a definite bonus for me.  I watched in awe as the big man slid his mouth onto my hard cock, once again.  “Fuck,” I hissed as his warm mouth enveloped me.  

He went halfway down me and gagged a bit.  I hadn’t expected him to take me all in.  We all know the difference between sucking a big cock, soft (which he’d done earlier), and a modest rock-hard seven inches.  And, I was definitely as hard as I was ever going to get watching this handsome man wrap his full lips around me and bobbing his head up and down.

“Just the head,” I lied to him, giving him an easy out.  “Just sucking the head is perfect for me.”  I was only partially lying.  If he had continued to suck me like he was, I was surely going to cum, and I didn’t want to do that just yet.  I could just barely make out Gruffy down below, trying to contend with Mountain’s big piece of meat, orally.

“Oh shit. Stop,” I said, after a few minutes of Mountain's hot mouth.  “Don’t make me cum yet,” I begged him.  He did heed my warning and stopped.  And, as easily as if I were a ten-pound sack of potatoes, he wrapped his arms around my legs and lifted me from the table, and let my body slide down his until I was on the ground.    I truly wasn’t expecting the gentleness from this giant of a man, but he lowered his head and kissed me so seductively I could’ve ended everything right then and been completely satiated.  The kiss went on as he leaned me back until I was once again lying on the table.  I could feel his fat cock rubbing against my mine as we kissed and he blanketed me with his body.  My legs and arms instinctively wrapped around him as much as they could.

“Yes,” I beseeched him as he kept nudging my dripping wet hole with his fat cock head.  I didn’t know if I could withstand a hard fucking, but I was already into it, so hopefully he would play nice.  I could tell he liked teasing me.  He stopped kissing me and just watched my face with a knowing smile as he rubbed against my hole, every once in a while nudging as if he were going to push into me.

“You want my cock, lil’ bro?” he asked.

“Fuck.  You know I do, big bro,” I answered him back breathlessly, pushing my ass up, trying to get him to slip inside me.

“So fucking hot and wet, with all that cum up in you.  I want you so fucking bad,” he whispered as he covered my mouth with his again.  As he kissed me, his belly rubbing against my throbbing cock, he began to enter me.  I was glad I had already been fucked and filled with cum, so that I could enjoy every inch of his cock filling me without the pain.

“MMMMMMMMM,” I moaned into his mouth as he slowly pushed his cock into me, widening me more than I was even ready for.  Finally, he hit bottom.  I could feel his balls against me and his pubic hair scratching my taint.

“Oh, baby,” he sighed into my ear.  “Feels so damn good.”

“It’s so fuckin’ big.  I can feel all of it.”  I was waiting for him to start fucking me with long, brutal thrusts, but it didn’t happen.  He wrapped his arms around me, lifting my body so it felt like I was lying on a pillow, and pulled me in close to him.  Grinding his hips into me, back and forth, and side to side was his rhythm of choice.  I clamped my asshole down on him for added pleasure.

“Don’t do that,” he protested, mildly.  “I like it just the way you are. Already open and wet, and ready for me.”  I loosened up, but he sent my body into shivers as he stuck his tongue in my ear.

“Bet that big dick feels good in ya, don’t it?”  I had completely forgotten about Gruffy until he spoke into my other ear.  “I ain’t never felt it,” he admitted.  “Always wanted to, though,” he said, low enough so only I could hear it.  “I’m gonna go back there and eat your ass.  Okay, Mountain?”  He only got a muffled “ump” from the man who was busy sucking on my neck now.

I knew the moment Gruffy made contact with my giant’s asshole.  His whole body tensed, and he let out a long moan.  He continued to slowly grind into me as if he could possibly get any deeper than he already was.  After a few moments, he told Gruffy he had had enough.

“Felt good,” he said to me, “but all I wanna feel is my dick in your ass.”

“Me too, Mountain,” I groaned out as he hit a spot deeper in me.  I didn’t see his next move coming.  In one swift move, he stood upright, taking me with him.  He was holding on to my ass cheeks, and my hands were clenched together behind his bull neck.  “What the fuck,” I exclaimed, finally grasping the fact that he had lifted me like I weighed nothing and had begun to raise and lower me on his cock.

“You like this?” he asked, even though he knew the answer.  “Just enjoy the ride.”  I had never been in this position, and it was incredible.  I wanted to yell at the top of my lungs.  It somehow got even better.  My big bro began to walk away from the table with me still deeply impaled on his meat log.  Every step he took bounced me up and down on his hardness.  He stopped in the middle of the clearing.

“Look up,” he said to me quietly.  “Look at all those fucking stars,” he said as he leaned his head back and gazed up.  When I looked up, I saw millions and millions of stars in the clear blackness of the sky.  Slowly, he began to lift me up and down on his dick again.  This time, he added hip thrusts.

“Yeah, man.  That’s it.  Fuck meeeeeeeee!”  As he thrust up into me, I kept my eyes averted to the stars.  “Give me that dick, big bro,” I begged.

“I’m gettin’ close, lil bro.  You want my load?

“Fuck yeah.  Shoot that cum in my ass.  Give it to me.”  He began to fuck a little bit faster, but it wasn’t a furious pace.  I lowered my gaze and saw that he was staring at me and smiling as he fucked me.  

“C’mere,” he said when he saw me smile back at him.  We locked lips again, and I could feel his breath deepen and quicken.  One last thrust, and I could feel his cock begin to shoot deep in my hole.  He groaned loudly into my mouth.  I was sure anyone nearby would’ve heard him.  It seemed like his cock was jumping for a longer time than usual.  I wondered how much cum he was dumping in me.

“That was fucking incredible,” I said to him as he held me tight, and his breathing slowed.

“Yes, it was.  Time to take care of you now,” he said into my ear, followed by his tongue.

“If you stay in me and lay me on the table, I can jerk off,” I offered.

“Well, it looks like your little bearded buddy is entertaining,” he said with a chuckle.  I looked over, and Gruffy was taking on two guys atop the table.  One was fucking him, and the other one he was sucking.  “And, I don’t want you to jerk off.  I have to admit something.  I’ve had a dick or two in my mouth, but I’ve never given anybody a blowjob.  I want to give you a blowjob,” he said, staring me in the eyes.

“I guarantee you, it won’t take long.  You fucked me so good, my dick is about to explode right now.”  I wasn’t exaggerating either.  My hard cock was still pressed against his big belly, and had he moved too much more, I would have shot all over him.

“Flattery will get you everywhere,” he said, as he slowly lifted me off his cock, which still seemed to be semi-hard.  “Tell you what,” he said.  “Let’s go back to my rig, where we can work this a little easier.  don’t think my old knees are gonna handle being on the ground too much.”

“You definitely aren’t old,” I admonished him.

“Sixty-five,” he said quietly as he led me to the exact spot where our clothes were.  He had folded his and laid them on top of mine, which he had also folded.  We quickly got dressed, and my shorts did nothing to hide the fact that my cock was still rock hard, due to Mountain’s continuous fondling as we were dressing.  I stopped as we got to the infamous table.

“See ya later, my gruff friend,” I said quietly in his ear, as I patted his ass, which was still stuffed with cock.  

“I sure as hell hope so, you lucky bastard,” he said, letting the cock he was sucking drop from his mouth.  He smiled briefly and got back to sucking.

Mountain and I walked back to his rig and climbed in.  I immediately walked into the immense super sleeper cabin.  I wanted to take time to look around, but held back.  It only took me a second to rid myself of my t-shirt, shorts, and sneakers and plop down on the bed.

“I shoulda’ stopped at the john and dumped all this cum up my ass,” I said jokingly.

“Oh hell no,” he said, tossing an oversized towel at me.  “Lay on this. I know there’s gonna be some leaking.  I cum a lot.”

“Alright,” I said, kneeling on the bed and spreading the towel out.  It was almost as thick as a blanket and smelled like it had just come out of the dryer.  As I was kneeling, I felt his hand on my ass, followed by one of his fingers slipping into my hole.  I had earlier wiped my cum-drenched hole with some paper towels that Mountain gave me, but I was still plenty wet.

“I sure would like to get in that again,” he said, gently sawing his finger in and out of me.  “Don’t think the old man has it in him for another load, though.”

“Don’t know if I could take it,” I answered, wiggling my ass at him.  I slid off his finger and turned around.  The blackout shades had been lowered, and dim lights were on.  “Holy shit,” I exclaimed, finally seeing the mountain of a man clearly.

“What?” he asked.  “That bad?”

“Bad? You’re not a mountain.  You’re a fucking God,” I said, truly stunned by his good looks and perfect body.  “One to ten, you rate a perfect twenty.”

“Thanks, lil bro, but I don’t know about all that.  Coming from a good-looking brother like you, that’s quite a compliment for this fat, old man.”  He paused for a few seconds.  “By the way, the name’s Morris.  Very few people know that.  I think I’ve said enough, so you need to give me something to put in my mouth to shut me the fuck up,” he said jokingly.

I lay back on the bed and opened my arms to him.  With no hesitation, he got on the bed, covering my body with his.  I could tell he was nervous about putting too much of his weight on me until I pulled him down, and his body had me pinned to the mattress.  He chuckled and engaged me in a long, sensuous kiss.  

Slowly, he began to kiss and lick his way down my body.  He didn’t spend a lot of time on any one spot.  I knew he was a little anxious about sucking me off.

“You’re making me feel so fucking good,” I said, encouraging him and stroking his head.  “My hot fucking big bro,” I groaned as he was licking around the base of my cock.   Having reached his destination, he slowed his pace.  I was writhing in ecstasy as he tongued my ball sac sucking them in one at a time.  When he sucked them both in his mouth, which was no easy feat because I have some pretty big, low hangers. I gasped.  “Ohhhhh.  Fuuuuuck Meeeeee.” I groaned in pleasure and disbelief.  He then fisted my hard cock and pulled his head back, stretching my balls as far as they would go.  “AHHHHHHHHHHHH!  YESSSSSSS!” was all yelled out.

“Nice nuts,” he said after he let them drop from his mouth.  “Time for some nice dick, now,” he said.  The very second he wrapped his full lips around the head of my turgid cock, my body quivered with pleasure.  I watched as he slowly began to bob his head up and down.  His whole vibe had changed. He seemed more relaxed and more into having a dick in his mouth than he had earlier.  I could tell he was still new at it, but he was enjoying what he was doing, and that made it all worthwhile.  

It took everything in my power not to buck my hips up, forcing more of my cock in his mouth.  I didn’t have to.  He managed to engulf three-quarters of my meat before his gag reflex halted him from going further, and that was fine with me.  His hands began to roam underneath me and and he nudged my legs, prompting me to bend my knees and pull them back.  He continued slowly sucking up and down on me as he introduced a finger into my hole.  I could feel how wet I still was from the ease that he entered me.  Then he slipped a second finger in me.  I knew the cum deep inside my ass was ready to seep out.  He stretched his fingers apart, opening my hole, and I could almost feel the cum flowing.  He stopped sucking me and looked down to watch the cum running from my ass onto his fingers and open palm.

“Fuck, that looks good,” he said, pulling his two fingers out and showing me the amount of spooge that had collected in his hand.  “I wish you could see how fucking hot your ass looks right now,“ he said with a moan.  Before I could respond, he wrapped his hand around my hard cock, covering it with cum, and dove his head down.  With his broad tongue, he made one swipe across my hole, over my balls, and up to his fingers.  I watched him lick his fingers off just before he went down on my cock again.  

“Yesssss,” I said, loudly, clutching the bed sheets as if I were afraid of flying away.  “Yes.  Suck me.  Make me cum.  I’m so close.  Pleaseeeeee,”  And he kept me close.  Several times, he brought me right to the edge and stopped, teasing me relentlessly.  The third time, he ran his fingers in me again, letting more cum spill out onto his hand.  This time, he knelt on the edge of the bed by my head and rubbed the cum on his still semi-soft, large piece hanging down.

When he climbed over me in a sixty-nine, I had to scoot down some to accommodate his long legs.  I opened my mouth and licked his foreskin, letting him know I was ready.  I was expecting him to feed me the full length of his cock and let it grow like he had done earlier.  He pulled back his foreskin and gave me his dick head and a few inches to suck on.

“That’s it, baby bro.  Nurse on that fucker,” he said to me.  Another surprise came when he pulled my legs back, hooking them under his arms.  I felt him blowing across my exposed hole, making me wink at him.  “Push it out,” he said between breaths.

“Nice,” he said as I pushed, and yet more cum dribbled from my hole.  The next feeling was him clamping his lips over my tender hole, and sticking his tongue into me.  I was groaning loudly around the thick cock in my mouth, and grabbing his ass cheeks to pull him down to get more of his cock.  He didn’t comply with that, though. 

It didn’t take him long to get what he needed from my dripping hole and take him mouth away.  “MMMMMMMMMMM,” he moaned, as he swallowed as much of my cock as he dared.  I gasped around the meat in my mouth as he began to suck me off in earnest.  His hot mouth had become a suctioning machine as he bobbed his head up and down.

“Oh FUCK!  I’M GONNA CUM!” I yelled, letting his cock fall from my mouth.  “SHIT!” I yelled again as the first spurt of cum shot from my cock into his mouth.  “OH SHIT. OH SHIT OH SHIT,” was the only thing I could manage to shout as he held still and siphoned a load out of my have ball sac.  He kept his mouth locked on me until my body made a final lurch and went slack.  I was still breathing heavy when he dropped my legs down and jockeyed himself around on the bed.  I opened my eyes and looked up at the extremely handsome face of Morris, looking down at me.  I smiled, grabbed the sides of his head, and drew it down to mine to engage him in a long kiss, tasting the remnants of my cum.  After a few moments, he rolled off of me onto his side, his arm and leg draped over me.  I didn’t want to say anything for fear of ruining the mood.

“That was the most fun I’ve had in a long ass time,” he said, following it with a hearty chuckle.

“Me too,” I said, turning on my side and facing him.  “But,” I said with a long pause, “all good things must come to an end.  Unfortunately.”

“Why so soon?” 

“I have about five more hours of driving, and I need to get some rest.”

“What can’t you rest here?  I promise not to kill you in your sleep,” he said, lowering his already deep voice and octave, and snickering.  “You in a big hurry to get somewhere?”

“Not in a hurry.  Just going to Cazenovia to wait for the movers.”

“What are you moving to that little shit town for?” he asked, stunned.

“Got a job not too far and the price of the house was right.  Doesn’t seem like a bad town.  How do you know it?”

“Cuz where I live is about thirty or so miles away.”

“Great, and you’re married with sixteen kids.  Not  a scene I’m looking to get into.”

“You’re close,”  he said, and paused, staring me in the eyes.  “I’m single and always horny.  Now turn around, shut the fuck up, and go to sleep.  I’ll wake you up in about five hours.”  Before I could protest,  he flipped me around and pulled me close in a perfect spoon.

“I don’t know what……”

“Just shut up and get some sleep,” he ordered in a stern voice.

“By the way, I’m Teddy.  Good night, Morris.”

“Good night, Teddy.  Bathroom’s right there,” he said, pointing to a door, before turning out the light and pulling me in closer.


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