It was just another one of those days. Not much to do, no one around. My hand was spending far too much time in my pants and I knew if I didn't ease my frustration soon then it would be another day when all I could think about was cock.
So, rather than a wank I thought I'd get in my car and take a ride to see what I could see. I have to be honest, I had been to plenty of the well known local (ish) cruising areas but I was a bit of a voyeur. I got my kicks from watching.. but also from being watched.
I should mention that this was about 20 years ago when you could easily hang around in a lay-by or truck stop without drawing much attention apart from from those who wanted the attention. The best days. Heady, natural, naked outdoors cock..
Anyway, I took a drive and soon got to where I needed to be to get the most out of my engorged cock and full balls. I drove a convertible at the time and it was a warm day.
I parked up, a reasonable distance from anyone else although it really wasn't busy. My hand soon magnetically went down my pants, I had the sun on my face and high hopes for a big dick to come along. After a while a truck pulled in, passed by me and continued to the end of the no-through road. After watching the driver stop and reverse while turning he was soon travelling back in my direction - although I assumed he'd taken a wrong turn and was leaving the way he came in.
But then he pulled up behind my car, really close. I remember feeling annoyed because this would block my rear view.
I could just about see the driver in my rear view mirror. I wanted him to get out of his truck so I could get a good luck but he didn't.
After a while I thought, fuck it and took my cock out of my shorts. It was almost fully hard, wet from all the pre-cum I had been encouraging all morning and I knew if I gave it too much attention then I would explode and I wanted to enjoy the view for a while longer. Not that there was much of a view, no one else around and a truck blocking anything behind.
Then I saw movement through the rear view mirror - the truck driver was moving around, hopefully getting out so I could see if he was worth the wait..! I did get the feeling that he was watching me.
The truck door opened.. this was it.. finally i get to see him. He climbed down, shut his door and stood there lighting a cigarette. I would say probably 40 ish, tallish and not bad looking. Rugged and clean.
I continued gently massaging my wet, hard cock in the knowledge that he probably had a worse view of me than when he was sitting up in his truck cab.
Then he moved towards my door. My roof was off so no hiding. As he walked alongside me I made no attempt to hide what I was doing. He just stood there looking. This made me harder than I think I've ever been. No words were spoken, he was just staring at me while smoking. By now though I assumed he was enjoying the view and wasn't about to give me a piece of his mind.
"You gonna cum mate..?" he spoke. I almost did right then.
"You want me to?" I replied.. "Not yet, take your time" he said in a slightly more dominant manner.
Fuck, I am really about to cum. Just his voice did it for me.
"I wanna watch you wank mate.." I did as told.
"You gotta lot of pre-cum there.. you should clean that up.. let me see you lick it up"
I took my hand and all the pre-cum that came with it and used my tongue to clean up. He now had a hand in his pants, I could see growth but he was keeping it well covered. I didn't feel like I could tell him to take it out, it felt like he was in control and I liked it. Being told what to do is another massive turn on for me.
For a while longer I carried on stroking my hard-on, looking at him while I did. He just stared at my cock and was playing with his own under his jeans.
"Let me know when your gonna shoot mate".. he said
"okay.. wont be long.."
"great let me know.."
"Okay.. "
I knew I was close and if his hand actually reached down and touched me i would explode everywhere.
"I'm close.."
"Good.. get ready.."..
Wow, for what? As he said this he unbuttoned his jeans and took out his own stiff dick. It shot out of his pants and he immediately started to work on it. This was all i needed to see.
"I'm gonna cum" i said.
He then took a step closer to me and said
"Look at me.."
I looked up, away from his cock, at his face. He smiled and then shot his load on my face and neck. I came immediately. It was amazing.
He wanked the last drops out and then said "I expect you to drive home like that, don't you fuckin dare clean your face up".
Like a good sub I did. Drove the 20 minutes home with his cum dripping from my face to chest and my own soaking my stomach.
I miss those days when cruising was at its best.
Did I ever tell you about the Rugby teacher I had at school..? You know the one, he was always stood at the communal showers after practice making sure we all washed well? Another time..
x
So, rather than a wank I thought I'd get in my car and take a ride to see what I could see. I have to be honest, I had been to plenty of the well known local (ish) cruising areas but I was a bit of a voyeur. I got my kicks from watching.. but also from being watched.
I should mention that this was about 20 years ago when you could easily hang around in a lay-by or truck stop without drawing much attention apart from from those who wanted the attention. The best days. Heady, natural, naked outdoors cock..
Anyway, I took a drive and soon got to where I needed to be to get the most out of my engorged cock and full balls. I drove a convertible at the time and it was a warm day.
I parked up, a reasonable distance from anyone else although it really wasn't busy. My hand soon magnetically went down my pants, I had the sun on my face and high hopes for a big dick to come along. After a while a truck pulled in, passed by me and continued to the end of the no-through road. After watching the driver stop and reverse while turning he was soon travelling back in my direction - although I assumed he'd taken a wrong turn and was leaving the way he came in.
But then he pulled up behind my car, really close. I remember feeling annoyed because this would block my rear view.
I could just about see the driver in my rear view mirror. I wanted him to get out of his truck so I could get a good luck but he didn't.
After a while I thought, fuck it and took my cock out of my shorts. It was almost fully hard, wet from all the pre-cum I had been encouraging all morning and I knew if I gave it too much attention then I would explode and I wanted to enjoy the view for a while longer. Not that there was much of a view, no one else around and a truck blocking anything behind.
Then I saw movement through the rear view mirror - the truck driver was moving around, hopefully getting out so I could see if he was worth the wait..! I did get the feeling that he was watching me.
The truck door opened.. this was it.. finally i get to see him. He climbed down, shut his door and stood there lighting a cigarette. I would say probably 40 ish, tallish and not bad looking. Rugged and clean.
I continued gently massaging my wet, hard cock in the knowledge that he probably had a worse view of me than when he was sitting up in his truck cab.
Then he moved towards my door. My roof was off so no hiding. As he walked alongside me I made no attempt to hide what I was doing. He just stood there looking. This made me harder than I think I've ever been. No words were spoken, he was just staring at me while smoking. By now though I assumed he was enjoying the view and wasn't about to give me a piece of his mind.
"You gonna cum mate..?" he spoke. I almost did right then.
"You want me to?" I replied.. "Not yet, take your time" he said in a slightly more dominant manner.
Fuck, I am really about to cum. Just his voice did it for me.
"I wanna watch you wank mate.." I did as told.
"You gotta lot of pre-cum there.. you should clean that up.. let me see you lick it up"
I took my hand and all the pre-cum that came with it and used my tongue to clean up. He now had a hand in his pants, I could see growth but he was keeping it well covered. I didn't feel like I could tell him to take it out, it felt like he was in control and I liked it. Being told what to do is another massive turn on for me.
For a while longer I carried on stroking my hard-on, looking at him while I did. He just stared at my cock and was playing with his own under his jeans.
"Let me know when your gonna shoot mate".. he said
"okay.. wont be long.."
"great let me know.."
"Okay.. "
I knew I was close and if his hand actually reached down and touched me i would explode everywhere.
"I'm close.."
"Good.. get ready.."..
Wow, for what? As he said this he unbuttoned his jeans and took out his own stiff dick. It shot out of his pants and he immediately started to work on it. This was all i needed to see.
"I'm gonna cum" i said.
He then took a step closer to me and said
"Look at me.."
I looked up, away from his cock, at his face. He smiled and then shot his load on my face and neck. I came immediately. It was amazing.
He wanked the last drops out and then said "I expect you to drive home like that, don't you fuckin dare clean your face up".
Like a good sub I did. Drove the 20 minutes home with his cum dripping from my face to chest and my own soaking my stomach.
I miss those days when cruising was at its best.
Did I ever tell you about the Rugby teacher I had at school..? You know the one, he was always stood at the communal showers after practice making sure we all washed well? Another time..
x
