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Hey, guys ... a couple episodes ago I thought this series was about ended -- but then, yet another situation happened that I, once again, have to tell (brag?) about it ....However, I do need to add the 'legal cover' by saying that this is a fantasy and does not reflect any actual instances (sure, yeah) -- and all characters are purely fictional (sure, yeah, again).

...and you know the rules... if you're under 18 or in a geo-political environment that does not allow you to read homo-erotic porn (yes.. that's what they call this)... please click on the little red 'x' at the top right of your screen ...

For the rest of you horny guys ... read it and ... well ... do what you wanna do....

Pit Stops #9 Just one of those things!!

In most of these stories, I've been heading north (or south) on the NY State Thruway - this time I had been aimed south of 'home' on the Garden State Parkway in New Jersey - down to Atlantic City.

Now there are three rest areas between where I live and AC. Unlike the NY Thruway where most of the rest areas are on one side of the road, servicing either the north or south-bound lanes, the GSP puts them in the middle of the roadway and they get the traffic from both sides - doubling your chances for things to see and chances for fun.

The first area south of me used to be a 'notorious' gay cruising area, so after a half dozen "quality of life' crack-downs over the years with dozens of arrests by the state police, they finally put overly wide partitions in between all the urinals and made it undesirable. (What good is it, if you can't see anything?)

However, the next two areas are still 'undivided' (or un-partitioned) giving you at least an opportunity for a view or two.

That particular day, I checked out what I could on the way to AC and say a few nice 'floppers' being held out (not necessarily 'displayed')...and, oh yeah, there was one particularly nice uncut piece of probably indo-european descent... but not much else.

It was on the way home that luck and providence seemed to start shining.

Going north on the Parkway, the first rest area is barely a mile up from where you get onto the road off Highway 30.

Accelerating and moving across both lanes to get to the area there, I pulled in and stopped right outside the door.

As I entered the building, I walked across to the south-bound side and the hallway to the Men's room. As I did, there was no one else heading in the same direction.

"Damn!" I though to myself. "Ain't nobody else comin' in,"

So I just sort of sauntered down the hall and then into the right-side men's room. yes.. there are two rooms at the end of the hall ... one on the left and one on the right. Really mirror images of each other ... about 10-12 urinals along one wall with sinks at the end, and another 8-10 toilet stalls on the other side. Most guys sort of 'automatically' turn to the right. I really didn't need to go, but just pulled out P-junior and stood there about halfway down the row of (un-shielded) urinals.

These are, of course, of the type that one can 'hug into' or stand back from...or you can just use your hand to 'hide the goodies'. ...and you guys that go pee in the toilet stall.. c'mon...give us pervs a little break !!! "Urinals" are for "urine" .. toilets are for shit!

Anyway ... a minute or so later a young fellow, maybe mid-20's came in and took a place 3 down from me. As I cautiously looked over, he backed away and more or less pulled, flopped, all-but-stroked, and otherwise made his member quite visible.

I have to say it wasn't anything spectacular, but it was still a quite attractive, average piece of man flesh.

With his attitude and display, I quit being cautious and turned to look directly at him. He looked me eye-to-eye and flipped his cock directly at me. Then he pulled it upward and stroked it a couple times. I couldn't believe his openness ... and that toward an older guy.

This encounter lasted less than a minute, although it seemed much, much longer. That's when we heard the footsteps approaching the doorway. I was still just standing at the urinal with my cock in my hand - sure, it was a bit thicker and longer than when I got there - but as he turned back to his own urinal, it was obvious that his was 'standing tall' - nice and hard.

As the next guy came in the door and took up his place at the urinal nearest the door, I just tucked myself away and went to the sink to wash my hands.

When I reached for the paper towel, the young guy had come over and as my hand went up to the dispenser, his met mine momentarily. There was no doubt left in my mind that he was interested in something...but the place and time just weren't there.

Taking a little time to recover my composure (my breath and my mind), when I turned to walk out, I was actually behind that cute, slim, little ass that was just so fuckin' perky!!! The backside was such a perfect match to what I had seen on the frontside.

Following him out the door and down the hall, I was wondering what, if anything, might lie ahead. What I didn't really expect was the cute little blonde standing by the exit who just bubbled over when she smiled and said "Hey, Ryan, would you get me a Coke?"

All I could think was ... "where are your fucking pom-poms !!?!?!"

STRIKE THREE !! You are sooooooo OUT !!!!

Accepting defeat, I 'casually' went back out the northbound doorway, got in my car, and headed north.

But being the eternal optimist that I am, I told myself, "nothing ventured, nothing gained ....and besides.. there's one more rest area ahead." (c'mon, that's what this whole series is about... rest stops / pit stops...and the fact that 'hope springs eternal')

It's about 35 miles up to the next rest/pit stop... and I guess I mixed my speeds between fast and not-so-fast... anyway, I finally pulled into the next area, and made my way into the building.

The entrance there is a double-doorway... and as I opened the inner door, I didn't know if I was going to have a heart attack, or just shit!!!! There were the hot young cutie and little miss bubbly standing 10 feet in front of me.

Taking a hard right into the doorway to the mens' room....my eyes met his and there was definite and instant recognition.

This mens' room - like the earlier one - has two rooms. But rather than having them to the left and right of the hall, these are in succession - one after the other. Most guys, of course take the path of least resistance and go into the first room. This time I chose to go for the far room.

This one has a row of 8 or so urinals along one wall - with no partitions - and 6 or 8 toilet stalls behind them along the other wall.

I went to a urinal about mid-way along that first wall.

About 20 seconds later, guess who was at a urinal only 2 down from me.

Again he started to flash his cute young cock around.

By now I figured that he was definitely into the game and apparently liked 'older guys' (why else would he be so blatantly 'open' to me?).

I looked over and smiled. He looked at me and fuckin' beamed!!!

That's when he turned, walked over toward me, stroked his cock a couple times, and waved it at me again. Now already on auto-pilot (with the small head taking over), I sort of turned toward him.

The next thing I knew he was rubbing his cock tip against mine, and then he walked across and into the handicap stall, and stood there smiling and waving his cock at me.

Now.. c'mon... what would you do?

...and, yes, I did. It was late. There had been no other 'traffic' in the room since we got there...and 'little head' was still in control.

I walked over to the stall. He backed away. I stepped in. He closed and locked the door, and then he sat down on the toilet, lifted his legs into a crossed-leg position on the toilet (so that extra pair of feet didn't show), and motioned me forward.

Before I knew what was happening, he had my cock down his throat!!!

I have to admit, I have never met such a hungry, young, cocksucker in all my years!!! But I have my own likes as well ...

I moved forward so that I was now straddling the bowl and his legs. Reaching down I grabbed his rigid cock. Oh to be 20 again. Damn!! Those boys can get hard!!!! You could have used that kid's cock as a spike to hold a train rail in place!!!

I was not going to waste that!!!

Spitting onto my right hand, I reached back and slicked the end of his cock and then started to settle down on it.

By the time the realization began to hit home in his own mind, he was sucking me so hard I thought he'd manage to get my toe-nails up through my cock, but I was now bouncing up and down on the last inch or so of that steel-hard flag-pole standing up from his crotch.

Still aware of where we were, and not having heard anyone else come into that same room yet, we were fighting to keep quiet and not let our natural sounds escape. Finally he moaned and whispered to me, "I'm gonna cum!"

"Shoot it, babe," I replied. "Let it go! Let it go!! Let it go!!!"

"Unnngggggghhhhhhhhhhh," he grunted, as I felt his already rock-hard rubbery cock- head get wider and start to throb and jerk. "Awwwwwwwwwwwwww, fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" he keened into my ear. "Awwwwwwwwwwww..... goooood god!! Oh, god!!! Oh.. oh... ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

That was really all it took ... with those sounds, I felt the tightening of my whole scrotal area... and my balls started to squeeze out all the juice they had been harboring for the past few days!!!

As he started to moan his last "Awwwwwwww" it sort of changed to a strangled cough as my cum overloaded his vocal chords and some went down one pipe as some went down the other. I didn't mean to drown the poor lad, but ... well .... Give him some credit. He recovered enough to suck down the last little dribble and then cleared my cock of any residue.

Looking up at me, he dropped my cock from his lips, smiled and just said, "damned good for us both, wasn't it?"

By then, although I hadn't really noticed in the thralls of our near mutual orgasms, he had softened and actually slipped out of my sphincter lips, so I stood up and backed away so he could unfold and stand up as well.

"That was good," he said.

"You got that right," I added.

"Gotta run before she starts asking questions," he continued.

"Yeah... I know that game. I understand," I affirmed.

"Damn!! I'd like to run through that again," he said as he pulled up his shorts and tried to put himself together.

"Just tell her that you had to 'do more than pee' and seems your stomach is 'not quite right'," I instructed. After all, I've been there, done that, and know the score.

"Thanks," he said as he opened the stall door and headed out.

Me... I just smiled and felt his juice start to run out down the inside of my left thigh.

Hope you enjoyed this story. If you did, please feel free to write and tell me so. If you didn't, I am open to 'constructive criticism' and would like to hear from you, as well... ..and whichever way you choose... maybe you would at least think about contributing a few dollars to "Nifty" ... that way you can continue - and help others to continue - to have place to find these stories. Let me know.... At [email protected]

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中途停靠 - 第 8 章

作者：CNJShore9 发布：2009-07-03T02:26

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嗨，各位……前几篇时我还以为这个系列差不多结束了——结果又发生了一件事，我又一次不得不讲（或者说炫耀？）出来……不过我确实需要加上“法律保护”的说法：这是幻想，不反映任何真实事件（当然，是啊），所有人物都完全是虚构的（当然，又是这样）。

……你们知道规矩……如果你未满 18 岁，或者你所在的地理政治环境不允许你阅读同性情色色情内容（是的……他们就是这么称呼它的）……请点击屏幕右上角那个小红 “x”……

至于剩下这些饥渴的家伙……读吧，然后……嗯……想做什么就做什么吧……

《中途停靠》第 9 篇：就是那么一回事！！

在这个系列大多数故事里，我都是沿纽约州 Thruway 往北（或往南）开。这一次，我从“家”往南走的是新泽西的 Garden State Parkway，目的地是 Atlantic City。

从我住的地方到 AC 之间有三个休息区。不同于纽约州 Thruway 大多数休息区都在道路一侧，只服务北向或南向车道，GSP 把休息区放在道路中间，两边车流都会进来——这就让可看的东西和找乐子的机会都翻了一倍。

我南边第一个休息区以前曾是“臭名昭著”的同性恋巡游地点。所以这些年来，州警搞过半打“生活质量”整治，抓了几十个人后，他们终于在所有小便池之间装了过宽的隔板，让它变得没意思了。（如果什么都看不见，那还有什么用？）

不过接下来两个休息区仍然“没有分隔”（也就是没有隔板），至少还能有一两次开眼的机会。

那天去 AC 的路上，我尽量看了能看的东西，也看见几个不错的“晃荡货”被握在外面（不一定算“展示”）……哦，对了，还有一根特别不错的未割包皮，主人可能有印欧血统……但除此之外没什么。

真正开始走运，似乎是在回程路上。

沿 Parkway 往北走，从 30 号公路上来后，第一个休息区离入口还不到一英里。

我加速，并线穿过两条车道驶向那个休息区，开进去后就停在门外。

我走进建筑，穿过大厅到南向一侧，朝男厕走廊过去。那时没有别人往同一个方向走。

“该死！”我心想，“没人要进来。”

于是我有点慢悠悠地沿走廊走，然后进了右边那间男厕。是的……走廊尽头有两间……左边一间，右边一间。它们基本是彼此的镜像：一面墙边大约 10 到 12 个小便池，尽头是洗手池；另一侧有 8 到 10 个马桶隔间。大多数男人会有点“自动”地往右转。我其实并不真的需要小便，但还是把小 P 掏出来，站在那排无隔板小便池大约中间的位置。

这些小便池当然是那种可以“贴进去”，也可以站远一点的类型……或者你也可以用手“藏起好东西”。……至于那些去隔间里尿尿的家伙……拜托……给我们这些变态一点活路！！！“小便池”就是用来“小便”的……马桶是用来拉屎的！

总之……大约一分钟后，一个年轻男人走了进来，也许二十五六岁，站到离我三个位置外。等我小心地看过去，他往后退了退，几乎是把自己的成员拉出来、晃出来，差点就直接撸起来，总之让它相当可见。

我得说，那不是什么惊世骇俗的尺寸，但仍然是一块相当吸引人的、普通却好看的男人肉。

看见他的态度和展示方式后，我不再小心翼翼，而是直接转头看他。他与我四目相对，然后直接朝我甩了甩自己的肉棒。接着他把它往上拉，撸了几下。我简直不敢相信他这么开放……而且还是对一个年长男人。

这次遭遇持续不到一分钟，虽然感觉漫长得多。就在这时，我们听见脚步声朝门口接近。我仍只是站在小便池前，手里握着自己的肉棒——当然，它比刚到时稍微更粗、更长了一点——而他转回自己那边小便池时，很明显他的已经“高高站起”，硬得很好。

下一个男人进门，站到最靠近门的小便池前时，我把自己收好，去洗手池洗手。

我伸手去拿纸巾时，那个年轻人也过来了。当我的手抬向纸巾机时，他的手和我的手短暂碰在一起。我心里已经毫无疑问：他对某件事有兴趣……只是地点和时机都不对。

我花了一点时间恢复镇定（呼吸和脑子），等我转身往外走时，实际上就跟在那个可爱、瘦削、翘得要命的小屁股后面！！！后面的样子与我刚才在前面看到的东西简直完美匹配。

我跟着他出门，沿走廊往外走，心里想着接下来是否还会有什么。真正没想到的是，出口旁站着一个可爱的小金发姑娘。她笑起来满脸冒泡似的开心，说：“嘿，Ryan，你能帮我买杯可乐吗？”

我脑子里只有一句……“你的啦啦队绒球在哪儿！？！？！”

三振出局！！你出局得不能再出局了！！！

接受失败后，我“若无其事”地从北向一侧出口出去，上车，继续往北。

但作为一个永恒的乐观主义者，我告诉自己：“不冒险就没有收获……再说了……前面还有一个休息区。”（拜托，这整个系列讲的就是这个……rest stops / pit stops……以及“希望永远涌现”这个事实。）

到下一个休息/中途停靠点大约 35 英里……我想我一路速度有快有慢……总之，最后我开进了下一个休息区，走进建筑。

那里的入口是两道门……当我打开里面那道门时，我不知道自己是要心脏病发，还是要直接拉出来！！！！那个火辣年轻可爱男孩和那位冒泡小姐就站在我面前十英尺处。

我猛地右转进男厕门口……我的眼睛和他的眼睛对上，双方都立刻认出了对方。

这间男厕和前一间一样，有两个房间。但不是分在走廊左右，而是一前一后连续排列。大多数男人当然会走阻力最小的路，进第一间。这一次，我选择去更远那间。

这一间一面墙边有大约 8 个小便池，没有隔板，背后另一面墙是 6 到 8 个马桶隔间。

我走到第一面墙中段的一个小便池前。

大约 20 秒后，猜猜谁站到了离我只隔两个的小便池前。

他又开始把那根可爱的年轻肉棒晃给我看。

到这时，我判断他绝对投入了这个游戏，而且显然喜欢“年纪大一点的男人”（不然他为什么会对我这么明目张胆地“开放”？）。

我看过去，笑了笑。他看着我，脸上简直发光！！！

就在这时，他转身朝我走过来，撸了几下自己的肉棒，又朝我挥了挥。现在我已经进入自动驾驶状态（小脑袋接管），也有点转向他。

下一秒，我发现他的龟头正摩擦着我的龟头。然后他穿过去，进了残障隔间，站在那里对我微笑，还朝我晃着肉棒。

现在……拜托……换成你会怎么做？

……是的，我做了。时间已经很晚了。从我们进来之后，这个房间里没有其他“人流”……而“小脑袋”仍然掌控一切。

我走到隔间前。他后退。我迈进去。他关门、锁上，然后坐到马桶上，把腿盘到马桶上（这样外面看不到多出一双脚），并示意我上前。

我还没反应过来，他已经把我的肉棒吞进喉咙了！！！

我必须承认，这么多年里，我从没遇过这么饥渴、这么年轻的口交者！！！但我也有自己的喜好……

我向前挪，这样就跨在马桶和他的腿上。我伸手下去，抓住他僵硬的肉棒。哦，能重回 20 岁该多好。该死！！那些男孩硬起来真不得了！！！！那孩子的肉棒简直可以当钉子，把铁轨固定住！！！

我可不准备浪费它！！！

我往右手吐了口唾沫，伸到身后，把他的龟头末端弄湿，然后开始往下坐。

等他的脑子真正意识到发生了什么时，他正用力吸我，吸得我以为他能把我的脚趾甲都从肉棒里吸上来，而我已经在他胯间那根钢硬旗杆的最后一英寸左右上下弹动。

我们仍然知道自己身在何处，也还没听见别人进到同一个房间，所以都努力保持安静，不让自然会发出的声音逃出去。最后他呻吟着低声对我说：“我要射了！”

“射吧，宝贝。”我回答，“放出来！放出来！！放出来！！！”

“嗯——”他闷哼。我感觉他本已硬如石头的橡胶般龟头变得更宽，开始跳动、抽动。“啊——操——！”他在我耳边拉长声音。“啊——好——天啊！！哦，上帝！！！哦……哦……哦——！”

这其实已经足够了……伴着这些声音，我感觉整个阴囊区域都收紧了……我的蛋蛋开始把过去几天储存的汁液全部挤出来！！！

当他开始呻吟最后一声“啊——”时，那声音忽然变成了被噎住的咳声，因为我的精液冲过了他的声带，一部分走了一条管道，一部分走了另一条。我不是故意要淹死这个可怜小伙子的，但是……嗯……也得给他点 credit。他恢复得足够快，把最后一点小滴也吸干净，然后把我的肉棒清理得没有残留。

他抬头看着我，让我的肉棒从唇间滑落，笑着只说了一句：“对我们俩来说都挺该死不错的，对吧？”

这时，虽然在我们几乎同时高潮的疯狂中我没真正注意到，但他已经软了下来，实际上也从我的括约肌唇间滑了出去。所以我站起来，后退，让他也能放下腿站起来。

“那真不错。”他说。

“你说对了。”我补充。

“我得走了，免得她开始问问题。”他继续说。

“是啊……那游戏我懂。我明白。”我确认道。

“该死！！我真想再来一遍。”他一边拉起短裤，试着整理自己，一边说。

“就告诉她，你不只是去‘尿尿’，而且看起来你胃‘不太舒服’。”我指导道。毕竟，这事我经历过、做过，也知道门道。

“谢了。”他说着，打开隔间门走了出去。

至于我……我只是笑了笑，感觉他的汁液开始顺着我左大腿内侧流下来。

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