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(MM, nc, 1st-gay-expr, oral, anal) *** I’m 39, 6’1", 220lbs, white, have a good sized member and from what my girl friend tells me, big balls: that should be enough of a description. Well it finally happened. I had been a lurker on squirt for a long time and just getting off on the stories and the sexual comments I’d receive from members in regards to my cock pictures. I was driving down I-5 and stopped for a piss break at the Buttonwillow rest stop. It was very early in the morning, as I’ll do anything to avoid traffic, and I really needed to go bad. The rest stop was sparsely populated, judging by the few cars in the lot, but did have quite few truckers holding up for the night and not yet back on the road. As I unzipped and began to pee, I got that feeling that I really needed to take shit as well. So, I made my way over to the farthest stall in the rest stop. Now when I walked in to the bathroom, I had not seen anyone nor had I heard anything beyond my piss hitting the porcelain. But when I opened the door to the pisser, there was an elderly man who resembled St. Nick sitting on the can jacking his enormous fat cock, maybe eight or nine inches. I was stunned. I took a good look at his cock but said, "Sorry," and began to walk away. He quickly got up off the can, actually quite surprising considering his girth, grabbed my shoulder, and pleaded for me to stay. I was shocked that he touched me but don’t know why I stopped, but I did. "Man, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb you I just wanted to use the toilet," I apologized. "Use the toilet, huh? I heard you taking a piss at the urinal. You wanted to jack-off." He said accusingly. "No really, just needed the john." I then noticed he still had his gigantic dick out and was still slowly stroking it as he spoke to me. I guess I stared a little bit too long cause he was smiling. "Let me suck you off partner. You don’t have to do anything." "No thanks, I’m not gay…" He interrupted me, "Awww come on, I’ll give you fifty bucks." "Are you shittin’ me? Do I look like a whore? Fuck you!" And I again attempted to leave. This time Santa was even more physical; and even though I’m not a small guy, he pushed me against the wall and quickly shoved his right hand in my pants and began to massage my dick, which was growing harder by the second. Stunned at his aggressiveness and slightly apprehensive that he might become even more violent or had some sort of weapon, I didn’t resist. This guy knew how to pleasure a cock and with just his one hand he had me fully erect and flushed in less than thirty seconds. "See I knew you’d like it. Don’t you want me to suck you? I’d love to put my lips around your cock," he whispered to me in a strange tone that sounded like a parent talking to a child. I admit, I didn’t care as my blood pressure was through the roof and my cock had started to leak pre-come. "You want me to suck your cock, don’t you?" As I let out a moan, I could only nod my head. He continued to massage my cock with his hand and lead me outside the rest room; now walking side-by-side with me leading me with his hand masturbating me as we walked. I was a slave to my cock and, at least for now, he controlled my cock. As I stumbled through the parking lot, I was on the lookout for anyone who might see us. There was no one outside this time in the morning but as we approached his rig, I knew that if someone was looking they would see me flushed red, being lead by cock, clutched by Kris Kringle, drunk on pleasure. He finally let go of my cock to open the cab door and practically pushed me in ahead of him. Once inside he started to take off my pants and pull down on my shorts. I told him "hey, if you just want to suck me you can do it through my fly." He waved the fifty bucks in front of me and told me I owed him and "the least you could do is to take your pants off." I hesitated for a second and he took that opportunity to start undressing me. I grabbed the money he had laid on the dash and put it in a pants pocket. I had not finished stuffing the money in a pocket when I felt his soft beard rubbing my nether regions and his wet lips and tongue on my cock. I knew that I was bending to his will and there wasn’t much I could do about it. I was in a dream world. Here I was, a straight guy with a steady girl friend, lying on my back, a whore, on the front bench seat of a semi (no, it wasn’t a sleeper cab), spread eagle with a fifty maybe even sixty year old guy giving me a blow job. Calling what this guy did a "blow-job" is a disservice; he was fucking amazing. He was all over my cock and balls. His mouth felt like it was coated with Vaseline, cleaning, massaging, and sucking every inch of my seven-inch cock. He brought me to the edge of orgasm twice, before I started to really moan and plead for him to finish me off. That’s when he stopped. I though maybe he was catching his breath but he told me he was "done" and that I could go. He was fully clothed and was preparing to leave. I again pleaded with him to "suck me off." With not even a look, he said, "the deal was that I would suck you for fifty bucks. I never said anything about letting you cum." What a sight I must have been. Harder than a rock, panting and begging a fat old man to suck me off. He said he would finish me off, but that it would cost me $100. I told him I didn’t have $100 but I’d give him his money and the twenty I did have. He agreed and I gave him my money. Instead of concentrating directly on my dick, he manipulated my balls and began to lick lower every now and then touching my asshole. I didn’t like the idea of a man sucking on my asshole but my body had other thoughts and I began to squirm even more. He began to finger my hole and within ten minutes was spreading and massaging my now extremely wet hole. I decided that I couldn’t take it anymore and wanted to jack myself off. His violent temper reappeared and he scolded me for touching myself. He instructed me to turn over on my stomach so he could better "service" me. When I questioned him on his intentions, he said it was up to him "how he got me off." He promised not to do anything I did not want him to do. "Don’t you like how it feels when I suck and touch your pussy?" He was speaking in that parental tone again. When I jumped at the word "pussy," he told me to "shut-up and relax." I knew what was coming, but I didn’t care anymore. I wanted to get off so badly I would have agreed to anything. As he came up my body, and started to nuzzle and kiss my neck, I realized that he was now naked from the waist down. I felt his giant cock rubbing between my butt cheeks. I’d never felt another man’s cock before and was surprised by the amount of heat his member gave off. "Please fuck me," I begged. He just kept nuzzling me and saying, "You are my bitch. Your pussy belongs to me." I did nothing but moan and confirm his statements. "I’m your whore. Please stuff your cock in my pussy. Please!" "So you want me to fuck you?" "Yes! God, please fuck me!" "Is this what you want?" he whispered in my ear between licks…slapping his thick meat against my cheeks. "Yes! I want your cock so bad, "I moaned. "Then you need to suck me first." I greedily took his cock in my mouth. It was my first cock and he knew it. "Come on honey, take it deeper. Suck it harder you fuck." It was starting to get light outside and for a split second, I worried if others might pass by and see the old man and his new fuck toy. "Mmmmm, nothing better than turning a straight guy into my bitch. Suck me fag." I gagged on his cock as he began to ram vigorously into my mouth. I was spitting up and drool began flowing out of my mouth. "What a good girl," he praised me. After worshipping his cock, he finally withdrew from my mouth, whipped me over, and began to enter my ass. I never had anything in my ass before but my hole opened up for him fairly easily. He commented that he knew how to prepare pussy for fucking and all his tonguing, finger play, and massaging must have worked. As he began to fuck me. I felt discomfort when he plowed in but also a deep tingling, as if he was masturbating my dick from the inside out. I now realize that he was hitting my prostrate but he had me believing in my lust-filled daze that my ass was turning into a pussy. "You like it when guys fuck your pussy, don’t you?" "O yes! Fuck my pussy!" "Whore." "Oh god, I’m Cumming!" I jerked and spasmed, my whole body having an orgasm. He just kept pumping away and laughing at his little bitch. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 41