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Driving

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 30 Aug 2001 1 comments
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Last week, my parents offered to watch boys for a week so that they could spend some time with Grandma and PaPa. The only hitch was, I had to drive half way to meet up with them. I was bummin' at first, but then I remembered that there was an adult bookstore just 20 minutes from where I was to meet them. So, I agreed and then made the necessary arrangements. My wife offered to change her work schedule, but I told her I could handle driving the three hours there and the three hours back just fine. I had other plans in mind! All the way out there, I found myself daydreaming of what I was going to do when I got to the bookstore. Understand that I haven't been to one in a very long time. This one is really the closest one to me...sad but true. I met them at the restaurant, ate lunch and then packed the kids off with granny....so I could get on to other things. I had to be careful not to speed, because I really wanted to get there...the anticipation was building, as was the buldge in my pants. I pulled in, parked the car and I felt like I was running to get inside. Once there, it was a very clean, neatly run bookstore. I walked up, got my tokens for the video booths and headed for the back. Mind you, I am a pretty good looking guy with a nice build (30, 5'10", 190#, 44"c, 35"w, and goatee.) and some older guys were checking me out as I strolled past them. I stepped into #7 (my lucky number) and put my tokens in to start the movie. As i sat down in the chair, I looked over to where the "glory hole" was supposed to be, only to discover it was covered up by the store owners (my first bummer). So I decided to enjoy my self anyways. I found a great flick where these two movers were taking a break from moving a couch, when the boss reached over and grabbed his worker's crotch. The action started getting hot quick, as did my own hand pumping up and down my throbbing cock. I worked it and worked it, squirting out lots of pre-cum, taking my finger and eating up all I could. But I didn't want to blow yet. So I tucked it back in my pants and stepped out to check to see if any new prospects had come in. Sadly, nothing was there, but there was this nice looking guy at the counter with his girlfriend, and they were checking out and testing vibrators! He said he would buy it for her, and she just giggled and then they left. I continued to scope around, my cock aching to be set free, but nothing of interest came in, so I left. I decided that I would do something I had never done before, and that was drive with my shorts down and stroke my cock all the way home. I thought for sure I could give a few truckers a thrill. I have lambskin seat covers on, so the feel of that soft skin against my cock just made me even hotter. I kept some napkins nearby in case I blew, but I would stroke it and milk it, then back off. If I came up upon a truck, I made sure to slow down and ride beside him until I caught his eye, and then make sure he could see what I had my hand wrapped around. I had been doing this for about 20 minutes, when I recoginized one of the vehicles from the parking lot at the bookstore (it had a Purdue University sticker on the window). I pulled up beside it, they were in the left lane, me in the right, and I could see the girl had her feet up on the dash, head thrown back and her hand moving back and forth between her legs. And the guy was watching her, and egging her on. I slowed down to let them get in front of me, then when they moved into my lane, I sped up so I could be on the driver's side. I pulled up beside them, beeped my horn and then proceeded to show the driver that I was stroking my hot 7" cock. He looked over and smiled....rolled down his window and said, "pump that fucker, man!" He kept turning between the girl and watching me, telling us both to go faster....faster. I could hear the girl let out a loud "yes....oh yes...." and the guy reached over and put his hand between her legs, and then took his fingers to his mouth and licked them. Then he told me to keep pumping. I was, but I also knew I wanted this to go on. Then we came to the spot where 70 splits off, and they went south and I went north. I was really bumming now! A raging hard on, and no one to watch. Then I saw the sign for a rest area. I pulled in, pulled up my pants enough to go out in public, then went to the restroom. Finally I got lucky, and there was a good looking truck driver standing at the sink. I walked over to the urinal, pulled out my cock and pretended to take a piss...but there was no sound of urine, and the urinals were the type with auto flush, so i couldn't flush it. He walked over and smiled and said..."Anything I can help you with?" Then he reached over and started stroking my cock. I had been edging for two hours, and the feeling of this man's hand on my cock was soooo hot! After only a few strokes, I started to blow the biggest load of cum I had shot in a long time. It was so powerful, my legs got weak, but I put my hand on his shoulder and he smiled even bigger. As he milked the last few drops out, I asked if I could do the same for him. He smiled and told me he had seen me earlier on the road and was hoping to catch up with me. He offered for me to come back to his truck, so I made a phone call to let my wife know I had run into some road construction and would be a little late, then I jumped up into a nice Peterbuilt rig, and this guy lived up to the name of his truck....very well built peter....but that's another story.