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Hey, guys ... I've been trying to find time to add to this series of stories for a while. Hopefully, you've read of a few of the intervening tales in "Straight Bars" and "True Beginnings", or "Happy Happy Happy New Year".

Now if you are all the way down here at the story level, you must have chosen to be, and the route in is pretty darned clear as to what's in here... but ... If it is not allowed where you live, or you are too young, or you are just here to cause trouble, please click on that upper right "X" and leave now.

Otherwise, I hope you enjoy ...

..and btw ... To you other authors out there on Nifty ... Thanks for your stories and your encouragement. ..and to you readers ... maybe you could find your way to make a contribution to Nifty to keep this forum alive and well (and free)...

Pit Stops #6: DOUBLE-HEADER GAME DAY ...

a story by CNJShore9

Wow!!! I was heading back up to my place in NY and, of course, made my usual stops along the way. This was really a `dull weekend' for traffic. Guess it's now gotten warmer and -- for a Friday afternoon -- there weren't a lot of skiers heading north. In fact, there just weren't a heck of a lot of people driving north for any reason!

As it was, I drove right on past my usual first stop ... but did pull in at the second one. Now that one is more like what the English call a "cottage" rather than the big travel- store-and-food-court ones. It's small and only has 3 urinals and 2 stalls -- all along one wall -- but it is "notorious" for cruising (and for "stings" !!!). The interesting thing is that with the 3 urinals, there is a partition missing between the center and left one. The one on the right, nearest the sinks, is the only one fully-enclosed, so-to-speak.

Most often the guys that don't go hide themselves in a toilet stall ("the cubers", I call them ... usually the really young guys... 25 or under) will take the right-most urinal so that they are still "protected from the `pervs' (yeah... like me..) that enjoy the sight of a nice cock hanging out and doing its thing.

However, as I walked in, there was only one guy standing at the wall ... and he was at the center fixture. He was a nice looking latino, about 5'4" and well-proportioned for his height. Hoping that he was there by choice, rather than take the right side, I went to the left. As I unzipped and unfolded, I did a quick glance out the side of my eye and there it was in all its visible glory. He was not standing back -- but not `hugging the porcelain' either. He was also holding it with his right hand, his left in his pocket, so there was no obstruction to the view. As I watched, he slowly stroked the skin forward enough that it covered the head and I went weak in the knees! I am a sucker for a nice uncut one!! (and have been known really get down on one or two!!!) Although I was also using my right hand, I kept it back and flat enough that he had a nice view as well.

As we slowly stroked, both our cocks were growing and filling out. At that point he looked directly at me and I returned his gaze, locking our eyes for a few seconds. At that point, there was no longer any question as to what we both were interested in.

Unfortunately, about that time another guy came in and went into a stall...and then another guy came in and went to the right urinal. But we both kept our separation and our slow stroking, making sure the guy on the right wasn't quite able to see what was going on.

The guy at the urinal did one of those 10-second pee-stops and left (not stopping to wash his hands, I might add !!).

The guy next to me then backed away from the urinal and turned toward me, displaying his `gift' in all its natural beauty. He had already opened his jeans from the top and pulled his (obviously bikini) briefs down under his balls. By that time it was a really nice, thin, 6-7" cock with a flared mushroom head ... and all that skin !!!!! I turned toward him and he moved forward to touch them tip-to-tip and he rubbed slightly as he deposited a drop of pre-cum on my own slit. As he then backed away, there was a silver string linking the two heads, before it broke and dropped away.

About that time we heard the guy in the stall slapping the toilet paper and getting ready to wipe-off and leave (at least I hoped so). Trying to `cover things as best I could', I moved over to the right-side urinal, so the guy coming out had a different picture than when he came in.

Sure enough... he came out of the stall and did a quick rinse, wiping his hands on his pants rather than trying to use the blow-dryers.

As soon as he was out the door, my latino buddy backed up and turned to me again.

"You like?" he asked.

"You bet your sweet ass .. mmmm... cock, I do !!" I responded.

"You let me fuck?" he continued.

"Ohhhhhh... Yeahhhhh... you fuck me, right?"

There were those delectable inches poking out in front of me ... and all I could think was how much I wanted to feel them sliding up through my man-hole.

"Here," he said as moved to the back stall.

I followed him in and closed the door, hanging my jacket and cap over the top corner of the door so that it indicated that the stall was in use, as well as covering the crack so no one could look in without some effort.

Now having been a Boy Scout (which, in my mind, has always been a great "training ground for gays" ... has been, is, and will be ... regardless of their attitude), I believe the slogan/motto "Be Prepared" .. and just happened to have a condom and sachet of lube in my pocket.

I didn't hesitate. I handed the condom to my new fuck buddy and then squeezed the lube onto my hungry hole, as I leaned over the toilet -- my hands flat on the back wall and my ass right there for him.

"Si, gringo," he muttered, "you like my pinga?"

"I like it better when it's shoved in there!" I replied.

"Si... hold the top of your head... I don't want it to go all the way through!" he laughed.

...and with that, he sidled up behind me, ran his cockhead up and down my crack a couple times, then finally decided he found the treasure and punched his way in. Luckily because of its smaller girth, it went right in. No pain. Just sudden pleasure!!

All I could do was moan and push back. I wanted every little bit of that cock inside me!!! Then he started to fuck... And OMG!!!! What a fucker that boy turned into!! He rode me slow and deep, he rode me short and rabbity, he just kept plowing my ass in every mode/method know to man (at least those men who like ass).

About that time we heard the door open and he slowed down -- just giving me little jabs to keep us `in time' ...but no vocals. I heard the guy at the urinal and from the sounds of it, he had a definite "fireman's hose" ... too bad I couldn't see it, I might have had to holler for "seconds" !!!

Anyway, he was there for at least a full minute (guess he really had to go) before I heard his zipper being pulled up and he did a quick wash (again, no dry) before the door opened and closed.

My latino buddy then started to really get into it.

"Fuck, gotta get my rocks before someone else comes in," he whispered.

"Go for it, babe," I replied. "Scramble my fuckin' brains!!!"

As he drove that sleek piston in and out of me, all I could do was imagine the skin being played over his bullet-nosed cock!!! Uncovering the head as he pushed in and then picturing the same skin covering his cock-head as he pulled back out and my ass gripped and squeezed that loose sheath of his organ. There is just something incredibly fuckin' hot about that skin and how it covers and uncovers that sleek, pinkish blue, soooooo smooth cock-head.

With that he began to pound me like a freakin' diesel engine gone wild!!!

"Ohhhhhhhh... Unnnnnngggggghhhhhh... OOooooohhh, yeahhhhh, babeeeeeee... It's gonna cum! It's gonna cum!!!! Awwwwwwwwwwww, fuckkkkkkkk!!!!!' .. then he slammed into me as deep as he could as he arched back and I felt his cock swell and jerk and throb inside me. I knew he was cumming!!!! And I grabbed my cock and on about the third jerk, I shot a wad all over the wall behind the toilet!!

Slowly he leaned over my back and just held himself there for a minute, recovering.

"Sorry, papi," he muttered, "but I gotta get back on the road."

"me too," I growled. "me too."

With that, he slipped out of me, backed up, removed the condom and tossed it into the toilet ("the `pan' for you UK guys!).

I straightened up (no pun) and pulled my boxer briefs and jeans back up.

"Thanks," I said as he was already unlocking the door and starting to leave.

"Nada," he said with a big smile.

When I left the `cottage', I also had a big smile... as I headed for my car.

As I drove on north, I just kept smiling at the earlier delight. It really was a pleasant interlude. ...and you would think that would "be enough" or "hold me" to later... but .. to me ... sex is eternal (that is, I would like it to be eternally happening over and over and over). So I didn't abandon the rest of my stops.

The next couple were pretty dull, although at one I did manage to be there as a bus-load of Canadians (Quebec, according to the license) stopped right at the same time. As I was heading to the rest room, I was suddenly engulfed in a crowd of young guys. This particular area has a long row of maybe 15 urinals with no shields. "oh boy!" I thought, "a `smorgasbourd' !!!" ... but what a disappointment. Those that didn't "cube" did the "hug porcelain" thing ... out of all that crowd, there wasn't a single visible cock !!!! Talk about frustration !!!!!

Then I got to the last of the areas on my trip ..

I just looked back in my directory and couldn't find any mention of the food-service guy, with whom I did spend a few interesting times. Maybe one of you will write and tell me if I have mentioned him before .. but let it be said that I had met him several times, until last fall when he wasn't there.

I spent several months (trips) hoping to find him again. He's a really nice guy. Nice smile... And a full 6-7 cut inches -- with nice Whoppers hanging down under. ..and, of course, married.

Anyway, I stopped there and did the `check out' without much luck, and as I was walking out of the men's room, ... well ... there he was!!

"Hey, guy," I sort of spluttered. "Where the hell you been?"

"Got assigned to another store for the past 8 months," he replied. Then he added, "Gotta run," and winked.

As I watched, he went directly into the men's restroom.

Doesn't take a rocket surgeon to figure that one out... So I followed him back in.

I found him in the back, end, cubicle, so I just pulled it out and went to the end urinal (in front of that stall). I looked over my shoulder and could see him through the door crack as he pulled down his trousers and briefs and started to slowly work on himself.

Oh, yes... I remember that nice 6+" of cut, flared-mushroom headed cock. And I remembered the last time we met and I got to jerk him to a mind-blowing orgasm. I'm not usually into "service" .. but somehow with this guy, I really didn't mind. Yeah, he's married and, although he apparently likes a bit of m4m, he is just afraid of what it could turn into.

I walked over and watched him through the crack as he slowly wanked and brought his cock up to standing. I motioned for him to open the door (it was locked at the time). Took a few tries, but he finally reached out and slid the latch. I walked in and started to stroke his cock for him, while I also reached behind me and latched the door again.

About that time, some guy came in to the room and took up his place at the urinal right across from us. We stood quietly while we heard his piss hitting the water. Then we heard the sounds of a couple of last-squeezes and he tucked it away and left for the sinks.

So I started to stroke him again.

Then to make it worse, some guy came in and closed himself into the stall next to us!! At that point, it got a bit more sticky.

"Meet me outside," he whispered to me.

We had already met out there before ... between the dumpsters and in a little storage shed. So I nodded, left the stall, and headed for my car.

When I got to my car, I drove around the back of the building to the area we had previously gone to, but there were a lot of long-haul trucks parked back there. It seemed to be "awfully busy" to me. There was even a tandem-trailer truck in the area right in front of me.

As I sat there looking in my rear-view mirror, watching to see my buddy appear, I saw several truckers moving around between the big rigs. Then I saw him coming my way.

...now... Note to you newbies ... If you pull into some guy's driveway for an online meet and get out looking side-to-side and whatever... You are being totally obvious!!! If, however, you get out carrying a folder, or tablet, or portfolio, you look like you are there "on business" -- not on "monkey business" !!! So I took that tactic. I got out of my car with a yellow pad and pen and followed him into the dumpster area. Now it looked like we were there for some kind of "business" .. and we were.. of the "monkey" nature!!!

Anyway... I followed him in and as we got out of sight behind the dumpsters, I reached down and groped his big handful.

About that time I heard the tandem just outside start up and begin to pull away.

"You got the key?" I asked, referring to the storage shed where we had once met.

"Yeah," he said.

"Let's go there.. less chance of someone stumbling on us," I continued.

"Okay," he replied, as he walked past me (still holding my yellow pad and pen in obvious view, and hoping anyone that might see us would figure I was either a salesman or a supervisor).

Unlocking and opening the door, we went into the shed.

As soon as the door was closed behind me, I reached out and groped that handful again.. and then began to unbuckle his belt and open his black trousers. I remembered that cock from before ... and the nice set of balls under it.

"Ummmmmmmmm," he muttered.

"Oh, yeah!" I verbalized.

"Yeah. You know where I want this!" I continued. "Remember the last time? Yeah, I bet you haven't forgotten that!"

He just smiled at me and let me pull his slacks and boxers down.

Then I turned around and bent over the shelf and workbench against the back wall.

"Fuck me!" I said -- simply and without any who-shot-john!! As I said it, I handed him another packet of lube and a rubber Yes, I keep a supply in my car

He didn't waste any time. He opened the foil and rolled the rubber on, then pulled the tab on the other little packet and squeezed the lube onto that oh-so-nice prick. Then he lined up and slowly shoved himself into me.

I just moaned as that heavy, throbbing, pile-driver slipped right on in. (I was, of course, a bit loose from earlier!) He stammered an "oh, fuck!" and he pushed it in to the pubes. I felt his balls swing forward and bounce against the back of my own.

He just stood there for a minute, buried balls deep in my ass. His hands were on my waist and I could just sense his pleasure as he felt the hot, caressing, soft wetness of my insides on his rampant cock. I knew I liked the feel of his turgid prong fully extended into my mancunt. Oh, yes!!! You know I was in `bottom heaven'.

Then he slowly started to withdraw and re-plunge his steel-hard dick in my chute. Somehow I got the idea that he never had such pleasure with his wife. Maybe it was just a fantasy (or wish?) on my part, but he did it with such total care.

Yeah... and it had only been about an hour and a half since that hot little latino stud had porked my hole... but this was soooooo different. This was a guy that really seemed to be giving as well as taking. I just leaned further forward and moaned again.

"Yeah, babe... Fuck that hole... Get your rocks off and make me feel sooo good!"

About that time he moved his hands from my waist to where he was reaching under my arms and holding my shoulders as he drove his fuckstick harder and deeper.

Silence for a minute ... then.. "Oh, fuck!!! That is sooooo good!!! Oh, baby!!!! I'm gonna fuck your brains into mush!!! Yeah... I'm gonna fuck you like you never had it before!!! Ohhhhh, fuckkkkkk!!!!

The next thing I knew, he had moved his hands down and wrapped round me so that he was pulling tight on the front of my thighs, again driving his steel-hard saber into my hot willing scabbard. I was in heaven ... or hell ... or wherever such feelings were allowed!

I was bucking my ass back into him at every lunge. My ass muscles were grabbing hold and trying to literally suck his juices out of that throbbing straw. I was cursing the current need to `be safe'. I would so much rather feel it skin-on-skin, and then feel him really flood my guts with his molten man lava. He was sooo good and that would have simply made it that much better!!

"Give it to me, babe!!! Breed my ass!!! Fill me with your man goo !!! I growled.

Awwwwwwwww, mannnnnnn!!! That is soooo good. Awwwwwww, shittttttttt! I'm gonna cum!!! I'm gonna cummmmmm!!! Ohhh, fuck!!!! Here it cums!! Here it cums!!!!"

"Breed me, baby... yeah, breed me... give my your hot cum and swimmers," I nearly screamed.

"Oh, yeah !!!! Ohhhhh, yeahhhhh!!!" he shouted. "It's gonna... It's gonna... Awwwwwwwwww, shittttttttttt!!!!" and he buried himself all the way and just held tight as I felt his cock swell and jerk and throb, and knew he was unloading a fucking firehose of cum into what should have been my guts.

He too leaned over my back and just lay there for a few minutes, his mancock still buried up my hole... but he then surprised the hell out of me as he kissed the back of my neck and whispered "when will you be back?"

As we stood up, his shrinking cock slipping free, I just smiled at him and said, "not soon enough, I think."

Then we pulled up our pants and buckled up and walked out. I, of course, had my yellow pad and pen in my hand as we walked out -- me walking a little funny and trying to keep my ass juices from dripping out of my very, well-fucked hole.

So... There I was .. another 25-40 miles or so to go ... but with a big smile on my face, and thinking... did I just `convert' another married guy???

Hope you enjoyed this story ... if you did, let me know [email protected]

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中途停靠 - 第 5 章

作者：CNJShore9 发布：2008-03-31T20:25

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嗨，各位……我一直想找时间继续这个系列，已经拖了一阵子。希望这段时间里，你们也读过《Straight Bars》《True Beginnings》，或者《Happy Happy Happy New Year》里的一些故事。

现在，如果你已经一路点到故事这一层，那应该是你自己选的，而且进来的路径也已经相当清楚地说明这里有什么内容……不过……如果你所在的地方不允许这类内容，或者你年纪太小，或者你只是来找麻烦的，请点击右上角那个“X”，现在就离开。

否则，希望你喜欢……

……顺便说一句，写给 Nifty 上的其他作者们……谢谢你们的故事和鼓励。也写给读者们……也许你们可以想办法给 Nifty 捐一点，让这个论坛继续活下去、好好存在下去（并且保持免费）……

《中途停靠》第 6 篇：双重赛日……

CNJShore9 的故事

哇！！！我又开车回纽约州自己的地方，当然，也照常在路上停了几站。这个周末的车流真是“乏味”。大概天气变暖了，作为一个星期五下午，也没多少滑雪客往北开。事实上，不管出于什么理由，往北开的车都不多！

于是我直接开过了平时第一站……但在第二站停了下来。那个地方更像英国人说的“cottage”，而不是那些大型旅行商店兼美食广场。它很小，只有 3 个小便池和 2 个隔间，全在同一面墙上，但那里以巡游出名（也以“钓鱼执法”出名！！！）。有意思的是，三个小便池里，中间和左边之间少了一块隔板。右边那个最靠近洗手池，从某种意义上说，是唯一完全围起来的。

通常，那些不躲进厕所隔间的人（我叫他们“格子党”……通常是特别年轻的，25 岁以下）会选择最右边的小便池，这样他们仍然能“避开那些变态”（是啊……比如我这种）——那些喜欢看漂亮肉棒挂出来、做它该做的事的人。

不过我进去时，墙边只有一个男人……而且他站在中间那个位置。他是个长得不错的拉丁裔，大约 5 英尺 4 英寸，身材比例和身高很协调。我希望他站在那里是自己的选择，而不是因为右边没空，于是我走到了左边。我拉开拉链、把东西展开时，用眼角快速瞥了一下，它就在那里，完全可见，风光尽收眼底。他没有站得太靠后，但也没有“贴着瓷器”。他也是右手握着，左手插在口袋里，所以视线毫无遮挡。我看着他慢慢把皮往前撸，直到盖住龟头，我的膝盖都软了！我就是抵挡不了漂亮的未割包皮！（而且大家知道，我确实曾经为一两根好好跪下过！！！）虽然我也是用右手握着，但我把手保持得足够靠后、足够平，这样他也能看得清楚。

随着我们慢慢抚动，两人的肉棒都在长大、充实。那时他直接看向我，我也回望他，视线锁住了几秒。到了这一步，我们双方对彼此感兴趣的是什么，已经没有任何疑问。

不幸的是，差不多就在这时，另一个男人进来，走进了隔间……然后又有一个男人进来，站到右边小便池。但我们两个仍然保持距离，继续慢慢抚动，确保右边那人看不太见发生了什么。

右边小便池那人来了个十秒钟小便，随即离开（顺便说一句，他没停下来洗手！！）。

我旁边那人随即从小便池前退开，转向我，把他的“礼物”以全部自然之美展示出来。他已经从上面打开牛仔裤，把显然是比基尼款的内裤拉到蛋蛋下面。到那时，那已经是一根非常不错、偏细、6 到 7 英寸的肉棒，龟头像蘑菇一样展开……还有那层皮！！！！我转向他，他向前挪，让两颗头尖贴住头尖，轻轻摩擦了一下，把一滴前列腺液落在了我的尿道口上。他随后退开时，两颗头之间牵出一条银色细丝，才断开落下。

差不多这时，我们听见隔间里那人拍打厕纸，准备擦完离开（至少我希望如此）。为了“尽可能遮掩”，我挪到右边小便池，好让出来那人看到的画面和他进去时不同。

果然……他从隔间出来，快速冲了下手，把手往裤子上一擦，没有去用烘手机。

他一出门，我的拉丁裔伙伴就后退一步，又转向我。

“你喜欢？”他问。

“那还用说，你那甜屁股……嗯……甜鸡巴，我当然喜欢！！”我回答。

“你让我干？”他接着问。

“哦——当然——你要干我，对吧？”

那几寸美味就在我面前戳着……我脑子里只有一个念头：我多想感觉它滑进我的男人洞里。

“这里。”他说着，走向后面的隔间。

我跟着他进去，关上门，把外套和帽子挂在门顶角，这样既表示隔间有人，也遮住了门缝，让外面的人没法轻易往里看。

我曾经当过童子军（在我心里，那一直是“训练同性恋的绝佳场所”……过去是，现在是，将来也会是……不管他们态度如何），所以我相信那句口号：“准备充分”。我口袋里也正好有一个安全套和一小包润滑剂。

我没有犹豫。我把安全套递给新的炮友，然后把润滑剂挤到自己饥渴的洞口上，同时俯身趴在马桶上——双手平按后墙，屁股就那样摆给他。

“Sí, gringo，”他嘟囔，“你喜欢我的 pinga？”

“等它塞进去，我会更喜欢！”我回道。

“Sí……扶住你的头顶……我可不想它一路穿过去！”他笑道。

……说完，他侧身贴到我身后，用龟头沿着我的股沟上下蹭了几下，最后显然找到了宝藏，一下子顶了进来。幸运的是，它没有那么粗，直接就进去了。没有疼痛，只有突然涌来的快感！！

我能做的只有呻吟和往后顶。我想把那根肉棒每一点都吃进身体里！！！然后他开始干……天啊！！！！那个男孩一下子变成了怎样的干人工具！！他时而慢而深地骑我，时而短促得像兔子，不停用男人已知的各种模式和方法犁我的屁股（至少是那些喜欢屁股的男人知道的方法）。

差不多就在这时，我们听见门开了，他放慢了动作，只给我一些小小的顶刺，好让我们保持“节奏”……但没有声音。我听见那人在小便池前，从声音判断，他绝对有一根“消防水管”……可惜我看不见，不然我可能得喊“加一份”！！！

总之，他在那里待了至少整整一分钟（估计是真的很急），然后我听见他拉上拉链，快速洗了手（又一次，没有擦干），接着门开了又关上。

我的拉丁裔伙伴这才真正进入状态。

“操，得趁别人再进来之前射了。”他低声说。

“来吧，宝贝。”我回答，“把我脑子都搅烂！！！”

当他那根流线型活塞在我体内进出时，我能做的只有想象那层皮如何在他的子弹头肉棒上滑动！！！他往里推时，龟头露出来；他往外抽时，我又想象那层皮重新盖住龟头，而我的屁股正夹紧、挤压他器官上那层松软的鞘。那层皮，以及它如何盖住又露出那颗流线型、粉蓝色、顺滑得要命的龟头，就是有种令人不可思议的火热。

然后他开始像失控的柴油机一样狠狠干我！！！

“哦——嗯——哦，对，宝贝——要射了！要射了！！！！啊——操——！”接着他尽可能深地撞进我体内，身体向后弓起。我感觉他的肉棒在我体内胀大、抽动、跳动。我知道他正在射！！！！我抓住自己的肉棒，大概撸到第三下，就把一团精液射得马桶后面的墙上到处都是！！

他慢慢伏到我背上，就这样撑了一分钟，恢复过来。

“抱歉，papi，”他嘟囔，“但我得继续赶路了。”

“我也是。”我低吼，“我也是。”

说完，他从我体内滑出，后退，取下安全套，扔进马桶（给英国朋友说，就是“pan”！）。

我直起身（没有双关的意思），把平角内裤和牛仔裤拉回去。

“谢了。”我说，而他已经在开锁，准备离开。

“Nada。”他带着大大的笑容说。

我离开那间“cottage”时，也挂着大大的笑……走向自己的车。

我继续向北开时，一直想着刚才的愉悦，脸上还带着笑。那确实是一段令人愉快的小插曲。……按理说，你会觉得这应该“够了”，或者足够“撑到”之后……但……对我来说……性是永恒的（也就是说，我希望它能永远一遍又一遍又一遍地发生）。所以我并没有放弃接下来的各站。

接下来几站都挺乏味，不过有一站，我倒是正好赶上一整车加拿大人（车牌显示是魁北克）同时停下。我正往洗手间走，突然就被一群年轻男人包围了。这个休息区有一长排大概 15 个无隔板小便池。“哦，伙计！”我心想，“自助餐来了！！！”……结果真令人失望。那些没进隔间的，都采用了“贴瓷器”方式……那么一大群人里，居然没有一根可见的肉棒！！！！说到挫败！！！！

然后我来到了这趟旅程的最后一个服务区……

我刚翻了一下自己的目录，没找到对那个餐饮服务员的任何提及，而我确实和他有过几次有意思的经历。也许你们中有人会写信告诉我，我以前是不是提过他……但可以先说，我见过他好几次，直到去年秋天他不在那里了。

我花了好几个月（好几趟）希望能再遇见他。他真的是个很好的人。笑容好看……下面有足足 6 到 7 英寸割过包皮的东西，底下还挂着不错的 Whoppers。……当然，他也结了婚。

总之，我在那里停下，做了一番“检查”，没什么收获。当我正走出男厕时……好吧……他就在那里！！

“嘿，伙计。”我几乎有点结巴，“你到底去哪儿了？”

“过去 8 个月被调到另一家店了。”他回答。然后又补了一句：“得走了。”并眨了下眼。

我看着他，他径直走进男洗手间。

这不需要火箭外科医生也能明白……于是我跟着他又进去了。

我在最里面尽头的隔间找到了他，于是我把东西掏出来，走到最末端的小便池（就在那个隔间前方）。我回头看，能透过门缝看见他拉下裤子和内裤，开始慢慢弄自己。

哦，是的……我记得那根不错的 6 英寸多、割过包皮、蘑菇头展开的肉棒。我也记得上次我们见面时，我把他撸到了一次让人脑袋炸开的高潮。我通常不太沉迷于“服务”……但不知为什么，面对这个男人，我真的不介意。是的，他结婚了，而且虽然他显然喜欢一点男男活动，但他只是害怕那会发展成什么。

我走过去，透过门缝看着他慢慢撸，把肉棒弄到站起。我示意他开门（当时门是锁着的）。试了几次后，他终于伸手滑开了门闩。我走进去，开始替他撸，同时伸手到身后，又把门闩扣上。

差不多就在这时，有个男人进了房间，站到正对着我们的那个小便池前。我们安静站着，听着他的尿打进水里的声音。接着我们听见最后挤几下的声音，他收好，走向洗手池。

于是我又开始撸他。

更糟的是，又有个男人进来，把自己关进我们隔壁的隔间！！这一下，情况变得有点棘手。

“外面见。”他低声对我说。

我们以前已经在外面见过……在垃圾箱之间，也在一个小储藏棚里。所以我点点头，离开隔间，朝自己的车走去。

到了车边后，我绕到建筑后面，开到我们以前去过的区域，但那里停了很多长途卡车。对我来说，那里似乎“忙得过分”。甚至正前方那片区域还有一辆双挂车。

我坐在那里，看着后视镜，等我的朋友出现时，看见几个卡车司机在大车之间走动。然后我看见他朝我这边来了。

……现在……给新手们一个提示……如果你开进某个网友见面对象家的车道，下车时左看右看什么的……你会显得非常可疑！！！但如果你下车时手里拿着文件夹、写字板或公文包，看起来就像是“来办事”的，而不是来“办猴事”的！！！所以我采用了这个策略。我拿着黄色拍纸簿和笔下车，跟着他走进垃圾箱区域。现在看起来，我们像是来处理某种“业务”的……而且确实是……“猴事”性质的业务！！！

总之……我跟他进去，等我们在垃圾箱后面离开视线范围后，我伸手摸住他那一大把。

差不多这时，我听见外面那辆双挂车发动，开始离开。

“你有钥匙吗？”我问，指的是我们曾经见过面的那个储藏棚。

“有。”他说。

“去那里吧……别人撞见的机会小一点。”我接着说。

“好。”他回答，从我身边走过（我仍然把黄色拍纸簿和笔明显拿在手上，希望任何看见我们的人都会以为我是销售员或主管）。

他开锁、开门，我们进了棚子。

门刚在我身后关上，我就伸手又摸住那一大把……接着开始解他的皮带，打开他的黑色长裤。我还记得以前那根肉棒……以及它下面那对不错的蛋蛋。

“嗯——”他嘟囔。

“哦，对！”我说出声来。

“对。你知道我想让这东西去哪儿！”我继续说，“还记得上次吗？是啊，我打赌你没忘！”

他只是冲我笑，任由我把他的西裤和平角内裤拉下去。

然后我转过身，俯身趴在后墙边的架子和工作台上。

“干我！”我说得简单直接，没有任何废话！！说这话时，我递给他另一包润滑剂和一个套。是的，我车里常备这些。

他没有浪费时间。他撕开锡纸包装，把套子滚上去，然后撕开另一小包润滑剂，把它挤到那根漂亮得不行的家伙上。接着他对准，慢慢把自己推进我体内。

当那根沉重、跳动的打桩机顺顺当当滑进来时，我只能呻吟。（当然，我前面已经被弄得有点松了！）他结结巴巴地说了声“哦，操！”，然后一路推到毛发那里。我感觉他的蛋蛋向前摆动，撞在我自己的蛋蛋后面。

他就那样站了一分钟，深到连蛋蛋都埋进我的屁股里。他的手放在我腰上，我几乎能感到他的快感：我的体内滚热、包裹、柔软湿润，正贴着他那根狂暴的肉棒。我也知道自己喜欢他的充血长枪完全伸进我的男人穴里的感觉。哦，是的！！！你知道我已经进了“bottom 天堂”。

然后他慢慢开始退出，又把钢硬的肉棒重新插进我的通道。不知为什么，我有种感觉，他和妻子在一起时从没得到过这样的快感。也许那只是我的幻想（或者愿望？），但他的动作是那么全然、那么细致。

是啊……距离那个火辣的小拉丁猛男狠狠干我的洞才过去大约一个半小时……但这次感觉完全不同。这是一个看起来既在给予，也在索取的男人。我只是更往前趴，重新呻吟。

“对，宝贝……干那个洞……爽出来，也让我感觉好得不得了！”

差不多这时，他的手从我的腰移开，伸到我腋下，抓住我的肩膀，同时把他的干人工具更用力、更深入地推进来。

沉默了一分钟……然后……“哦，操！！！太爽了！！！哦，宝贝！！！！我要把你的脑子干成糊！！！对……我要用你从没经历过的方式干你！！！哦——操——！”

下一刻，他的手又往下移，绕到我身前，紧紧拉住我大腿前侧，再次把他钢硬的军刀插进我滚热而自愿的剑鞘。我在天堂……或者地狱……或者任何允许这种感觉存在的地方！

他每一次冲刺，我都把屁股往后顶向他。我的臀部肌肉紧抓着，几乎想把他那根跳动吸管里的汁液真的吸出来。我咒骂着现在必须“安全”的现实。我多想皮肤贴皮肤地感觉它，然后真正感受他用熔化的男人岩浆淹没我的肠子。他太好了，而那只会让这一切变得更好！！

“给我，宝贝！！！播种我的屁股！！！用你的男人黏液填满我！！！”我低吼。

“啊——伙计——！！！太爽了。啊——该死——！我要射了！！！我要射了！！！哦，操！！！！来了！！来了！！！！”

“播种我，宝贝……对，播种我……给我你的热精和小游泳者。”我几乎尖叫。

“哦，对！！！！哦——对——！！！”他喊道，“要……要……啊——操——！！！！”他把自己一路埋到底，就那样紧紧顶住。我感觉他的肉棒胀大、抽动、跳动，知道他正把该死的消防水管般一发射进本该是我肚子的地方。

他也俯身压在我背上，躺了几分钟，男人肉棒仍埋在我洞里……但随后他让我大吃一惊：他吻了我的后颈，低声问：“你什么时候再回来？”

我们站直时，他正在缩小的肉棒滑了出来。我只是冲他笑，说：“我想，不会快到让我满意。”

然后我们拉起裤子，扣好皮带，走了出去。当然，我手里仍然拿着那本黄色拍纸簿和笔，走出去时我步子有点怪，还努力不让屁股里的汁液从那个被狠狠干过的洞里滴出来。

所以……我就在那里……还剩二十五到四十英里左右的路……脸上却带着大大的笑，心里想着……我是不是刚刚又“转化”了一个已婚男人？？？

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