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Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 14 Apr 2005 0 comments
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by Dave Last weekend, I had reason to be in Atlanta Saturday night through Monday. While it's closer to get there from my home by a "southern route" of I-20, it's more fun to take the "northern route" of I-26 to I-385 to I-85. It takes about 20 minutes longer, but usually it is worth it! I had to work all day Saturday, so didn't leave Columbia until after 7 PM. I made my way up to Greenville, and was a little disappointed that the rest area there was quiet. However, when I got closer to Atlanta on I-85, that sure changed! I really had to piss when I went off the highway into the rest area, so I felt no qualms about walking past the custodian into the Men's room. There were 2 other guys at the urinals, and the stalls were empty. When I walked in the 2 guys "finished" at the urinals and went to the sinks. One guy washed his hands and left while I was pissing. The other guy took a long time, and kept watching me in the mirror! I finished the stream of piss, and just stood there waiting. He came over to the next urinal, unzipped and pulled the waistband of his briefs under his balls, flopped his cock over and said " I don't know whether to piss or cum!" I said " Why not both?" He smiled , nodded, and turned to me, his hand reaching for my now hardening cock. "Man, this is nice" he said. "Thanks" I said reaching for his."yours too". We jacked on each others cocks for a little while, then he was on his knees sucking on my cock for all he was worth!......and that was a lot! He knew just how to play the head in to the top of his throat, and his tongue felt fantastic! After a few minutes if that, I was getting close..............and the door opens, we separate to our respective urinals, and the custodian walks in and up to the next urinal. he unzips his coveralls and flops out a huge uncut cock. I got a little paranoid, and stuffed my cock back into my briefs, zipped up, and went to wash my hands. I seem to have a 6th sense, and I always follow it when I feel in danger............38 years of urinal blow jobs, and no arrests (Thank G*D!). So I left and went on to my hotel, did my business the next days , and when I was leaving town, stopped at the rest area opposite the one that was lucky for me before. WOW! Jackpot!!! Ding! Ding! Ding! This place was hopping! Well, not at first.....when I walked in there was a crew cut , built guy at the urinals ( undercover Patrol guy?) that made me cautious. I took a seat in the one un occupied stall. The feet on both sides of me "tapped", so I figured " what the hell" and tapped back. Immediately, both stall guys went back to work on the guys in the stalls on the other sides of them, and the patrol guy at the urinal went over to a tall lanky guy at the end urinal, and stuck his face between the guys crotch and the urinal! ALRIGHT! The tall guy had a very nice cock, from what I could see from15 feet away. He sure fucked the other guys face with full deep strokes untill he came. Good timing, because then the door opened about 4 times in a row, and the place filled up again with guys there to "do their business". After a few minutes it cleared out again, and patrol guy was left with 2 new pardners...........a black guy in grey sweats, and a white guy in jeans and "uniform" shirt ( trucker?). The white guy was kinda bulky, shorter and squatter built, but DAYUM! what he hauled out of those briefs was about the thickest cock I've ever seen! When he took patrol guy by the back of his head and pulled him down to his cock, it was all I could take......I shot and shot! I wanted a blow job too, but watching this action kept me satisfied for about 100 miles...........................then I got totally blown by a nice guy in another rest area. It was just like the good old days! Maybe I need to travel more!