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Roadside Encounter

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by Dan A couple of years ago I was driving on the rural roads of upstate New York, on my way to spend a few days with a my buddies, Todd and Mike. I knew we would have some good times together and that would include some great sex among us. We were all in our late twenties and in good shape and, of course, very horny guys. I guess I was so anxious to reach my destination that I did not realize I was well over the speed limit on the quiet road. The flashing lights that seemed to come out of no where (don't they always) drew me away from my dreams of jerking off and romping nude in my friend's pool and got me back to reality. I pulled over and waited for the cop to approach me. When he did, I almost lost my breath he was so hot looking. Tan, lean, sunglasses, mustache , about my age....and with thick tufts of chest hair pushing out of his open shirt. By the way, I was wearing only a pair of nylon running shorts, keeping cool on this fairy hot August day. When he came over to the car, I felt a connection suddenly. Was he looking me over or was it just my immagination? He smiled and asked for my license and registration....asked me did I know how fast I had been travelling? I said I was sorry but I hadnt realized my speed. I reached into the glove compartment to get my papers, forgetting that I had crammed a couple of gay porn flicks to watch with my buddies. Out they popped! One landed on the seat next to me, featuring a construction guy in a hard hat and a jockstrap. It was fairly obvious, so I didn't try to hide it; I just smiled up at him. He looked at the cover, looked at me, smiled and said, "I think I saw that one; it's pretty good." We both laughed and I knew I would not get a ticket but instead hoped I might get something else. "Listen," he said, "follow me for half a mile . I am off duty now and have a few minutes." He drove about half a mile down the main road and then turned off into a side road that eventually petered out into nothing but a path. By the time I got out of my car, he was leaning against the trunk of his, and he had unbuttoned his shirt all the way, revealing the greatest hairiest chest I had seen in a long , long time. Even more exciting, the fabric of his tan cop's pants revealed a package that I was very anxious to get my hands on. My own blue runner's short showed my excitement very clearly. He smiled as I approached him, and moved his hand over his chest, pausing at his nipples, which I could just see through the fur. "Let me do that," I said , and touched each of them until they stood out, pink and hard. "I'd rather you lowered your hand a bit," he said, looking down to the incredible bulge he sported. I did just that and traced the outline of his thick , hard cock which jumped and throbbed as I ran my hands over it. "Oh man, " I thought, "this is incredible" I unzipped him slowly and felt his cock respond to every bit of the movement. He was wearing a pair of white, BVD briefs and the front was spotted with his precum. I knelt in front of him and ran my hands and then my tongue over the surface of his briefs, watching him grow even harder until the head of his cock, glistening with precum, just pushed the waistband away from his belly. I lifted them away from him and lowered them, revealing a thick seven inch cut cock, almost as thick as a beer can. The head flared and his slit gaped with the clear man fluid. His hairy, heavy balls were pulled up tight, having that hard crinkled look and feel. He told me to massage them and I did happily. "I want to cum," he told me. "I want to cum, now" I made a move to take his thick cock into my mouth, but he told me no. He wanted a hand job; that was all. So, kneeling in front of him,I concentrated on the cock massage he wanted......taking my time, but seeing clearly that he was reaching the point of no return. "Oh man, Oh man," he said, looking down at me and smiling. "Here it comes" With that he shot stream after stream of hot creamy white juice all over my chest. I had aimed his cock there because I wanted his cum on my hairy chest. It felt like heaven.....and he was in ecstacy. Finally , after those thick spurts, he was down to a few dribbles....which I carefully wiped away. "Thanks buddy," he said. "I needed that" He indicated that he was going to go; for me it was a disappointment because I had hoped he would take care of my own dick which was as big as it ever gets (which is pretty big) and begging for attention. But this wasnt going to happen. "One thing I would really like from you," I said. "Those briefs, with your precum and smell....any chance?" He laughed, took off his pants and then the briefs. I have them still and , in fact, I am wearing them as I write this story.

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