I Just Had To Go

I was making the two and half hour drive home from visiting family late at night. A very large soda made me desperate to pee so I pulled into a rest stop. I planned just to pee. Only one semi and two cars were parked. A man stood smoking a cigarette in front of the rest of the building. He had a goatee, wore jeans, and looked to be in his 40s. He was a handsome man's man type.

I rushed into the bathroom and took the first of two urinals. As I finished and shook the last few dribbles, the man came in and took the urinal next to me. I glanced over. He had unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans. His cock and balls were out. He gave his a tug at my glance and I followed.

We both tugged for a few strokes when he held his hand out and said, "Let me see that thing." He jerked me for a while and asked, "What do you like?" I nervously said just jerking. He said, "Head?" His mouth was around my cock and I was blowing a load on the floor before I knew it. He stood up and asked, "Help a guy out?" I jerked him, sucked him a little, and then he took over. He grunted, jerked, and blew onto the wall. I said, "Thanks." He answered, "No problem, buddy." I left quickly.