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o This part of my collection offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o
o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o
o betical directories. o
o I don’t believe in categorizing things. "I don’t want to o
o be typed therefore I don’t type things myself." I think it’s o
o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o
o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o
o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o
o tertainment and should not be read by minors. Kristen Becker o
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The Hitch-Hiker (MM)
By Cal Loghry
Written for Doug's Den 2/28/87
******
It was a dark and stormy night...
Actually it was 6:10 in the morning and the sun was just up over the edge of
the horizon. Cal was on his way to work. Taking his normal 65 mile drive
from Lincoln to Omaha, when he spotted a hitch-hiker on the ramp leading to
I-80, the one just by the university campus on the north side of town. He
normally didn't stop for hitchhikers but this one looked interesting.
He looked to be 24 or 25, shoulder length dirty blond hair with just about
a weeks growth on his face. He stood there posed, right arm extended the
other holding the strap of a back-pack at his shoulder. He wore a worn jeans
jacket covering a black athletic shirt. At his waist a studded leather belt
reflected the morning sun. His faded blue jeans with a rip on the left side
just mid-thigh accentuated what was his most prominent feature. "That guys
gotta have 9" inches at least" thought Cal. On his feet he wore black laced
construction boots that looked as though they had been well traveled.
Cal quickly pulled over to the side of the road just having passed the kid.
He stopped the car just about 50 feet in front of where the hitchhiker had
been standing. I'm going to be late for work ...I hope" cal thought to
himself.
Cal watched in the rear view mirror as this blond stud ran towards the car.
He stuck his head in the car window and in what Cal guessed was a very thick
German accent asked "Hello, going where?".
Cal, feeling the blood leaving his head and to directly supply his
crotch, simply said, "East".
The blond opened the door and replied, "I go New York ". Before Cal had
a chance to say another word, the blond was sitting on the seat next him.
The blond leaned forward to arrange his pack on the floor between his
legs. Cal looked at the blonde's broad shoulders and strong arms and
noticed that as he bent forward the back of his pants gapped open revealing
a smooth hairless ass. Cal started the car forward contemplating his next
move.
"What's your name?" cal asked.
He thought conversation was the best first move.
"I don't speak English good".
Cal pointed to himself and said, "Cal".
The blond responded with, "Erik". Well so much for conversation Cal
thought. He looked over at this humpy blond stud sitting next to him and
glanced at the tear in this guys Levi's. It was in just the right place
to reveal the... head of what must be an enormous cock which seemed to be
getting stiffer by the minute. He looked up and saw a smile on Erik's
face and realized that this hot German boy had been watching Cal cruising
his crotch.
"Like me?" Erik asked.
Cal was beside himself. He couldn't believe that this was really
happening. He felt his own dick already rock hard and straining to be free.
His underwear and even the jeans he wore were rapidly becoming wet with
precum. Cal responded finally responded with a choked "Yeah".
Erik needed no further prompting. He reached down and lifted the backpack
from where it had been resting and with one movement thrust it over his
shoulder and onto the back seat. Without hesitation Erik pulled the buttons
apart on his fly. He lifted his trim butt off the seat and pushed his jeans
down to his ankles. Cal watched this entire sequence of events and unable to
look away, he almost drove into the oncoming traffic. Erik shouted something
and Cal, recovering himself and the car momentarily, reached across the seat
and placed his hand on Erik's naked thigh. Cal held his eyes on the road
now and... held the steering wheel with his left hand while he explored the
hard flesh under his right hand.
Working his hand slowly up the inside of Erik's leg he found two heavy
balls, shaved clean and tied up in a thin leather thong. Erik let out a
short -- moan as Cal massaged and pulled on Erik's swollen nuts stretching
them down to -- reach his asshole.
Erik reached over and began to undo Cal's jeans with his left hand and
worked his dick with his right. Cal released the balls in his hand and took
the base of Erik's cock in his hand.
"Wow, that thing's fat. Must be 3 inches across" Cal thought. He worked
his way down the length of Erik's dick inch by inch until he reached the end
of the 11 inch tool. "I want this thing in my hot asshole!" cried Cal
knowing this blond stud couldn't understand.
Erik now had Cal's cock and balls in one hand while Cal stroked the
length of this hot piece of meat. Cal had always been proud of his 8 inches
but compared the thing he held in his hand he felt grossly inferior.
The sign on the side of the road said 'REST AREA-----1 MILE'. That's
when Cal got an idea. He released his grip from around Erik's cock and
removed Erik's hand from his own stiff dick. Erik spontaneously pulled
up his Levi's -- and stuffed his cock down the left leg of his pants.
Cal turned off at the exit to the rest area and hoped that he could
communicate to Erik what he had in mind. "Great, no cars" Cal thought to
himself. Cal finished putting himself back in his pants, opened the door of
the car and nodded to Erik. Erik got the message and got out of the car
and followed Cal into the john.
Cal had been in this john a hundred times before. Three stalls like closets
were at the back of this dimly lit smelly room. In front of these were
3 urinals and a partition making it impossible to see into the room from the
door. This was the first time that he was glad the walls separating the
stalls were built floor to ceiling. They were made of plywood covered with
white paint that in turn was covered with various ads for various scenes.
Cal walked past the urinals and into the middle stall and close the
door. Erik followed Cal and entered the last stall past the one Cal had
taken. Without missing a beat, Cal pulled his Levi's down to his ankles
and sat himself down on the john.
In the wall between the last two stalls was a hole, about 7 inches in
diameter. 'It's just right for some fun', Cal muttered to himself. Erik
likewise pulled his jeans down. Cal gasped as he contemplated the monster
dick waving in front of his face. He grabbed the bottom of the hole partly
to let Erik know he was ready and partly to steady himself. Erik just stood
there slowly stroking the length of his cock and pulling his balls down
hard against his thigh with his other hand. As Cal watched his own cock
began to pulsate and throb. He knew that if he even touched his own
engorged organ he'd shoot.
Erik let his own dick and balls hang loose for a second and then sat
down to take off the heavy work books he was wearing. He pulled off his
Levi's and stuffed them through the hole to Cal. Next came Erik's jacket
and T-shirt through the glory hole. Erik stood there in front of the hole
butt naked at the mercy of Cal's pleasure. 'I could take off with this
guy's clothes and leave him stranded here until I wanted him again',
thought Cal.
Erik picked up one of his boots and tied the laces around his already
tied up nuts. He dropped the boot causing his balls to stretch down six
inches below his stiff cock. Cal sat there in total awe. He couldn't
believe that this was really happening, after all this was his biggest
fantasy cum true.
Erik turned, showing Cal his fine hairless ass for the first time. Cal
reached forward to touch it. He probed the crack in Erik's ass and found his
asshole with his thumb. As Cal put more and more pressure to Erik's asshole,
Erik moved closer to the glory hole until Erik's glory hole was framed by the
one in the wall.
Cal moved off the john, onto his knees and thrust his face into Erik's
ass. He began to suck and tongue this smooth tight hole until his tongue was
easily slipping in and out of Erik's chute.
Without warning Erik pulled himself off of Cal's tongue and turned, and
rammed his rock hard 11 inches deep into Cal's waiting throat. Cal gagged and
wanted to pull away from this monster but he knew that if he just waited the
reflex would pass. He knew that he was about to be face fucked like never
before.
Slowly Erik began to pump into Cal's open throat. Cal felt the pressure
continue to rise in his groin and he wanted to cum badly but even more he
wanted
to "handle" this best all cocks.
Erik pumped harder and harder until Cal thought he would explode. Just when
he
was sure that he was going to cum, he pulled away from Erik's dick. Erik
stood
there for a moment with his cock dripping with Cal's spit. He pulled himself
away from the hole and found Cal's ass spread and waiting.
Cal pushed his ass into the glory hole. Without hesitation, Erik began
to suck and tongue Cal's horny butthole. It wasn't very long until Cal's hole
was wide open and ready.
Erik stood up and pressed his tool against Cal's butt. Even wide open
Cal's asshole was a tight fit for this monster. Cal braced his hands against
the opposite wall pressing his butt into the glory hole and cock behind him.
Steadily the pressure from Erik's cock increased. Slowly Erik's cock began to
make it's way into Cal's quivering hole. Cal could feel each step of the way.
First he felt his sphincter close around the head and then he felt this dick
inside him widen until, what seemed forever, he felt Erik's pubic hair brush
against his butt. He'd done it! He'd taken every inch of this beautiful cock!
Erik began to slowly pump Cal's ass. With each stroke he heard the boot
Erik had tied to his nuts. Erik pumped faster and faster and Cal felt dizzy in
ecstasy.
Erik stopped fucking Cal and pulled his cock from Cal's ass long enough
to untie the boot laces from around his balls. He took his nuts that were now
stretched long and low and pressed them into Cal's hole. Cal could feel them
pop
into his butthole one by one. This was a first for Cal and it fulfilled
another
fantasy, getting him even hotter than before.
Once Erik's had his balls in Cal's ass he followed them with his dick.
Cal could feel the balls inside him churning wanting to release there hot load
deep inside his guts.
Erik began fucking Cal wildly almost breaking down the wall between
them. Cal couldn't wait any longer. He let out a low pitched groan and
with a tremor that convulsed his entire body he shot his load, covering
the wall in front of him.
Erik felt the spasm run through Cal's body as Cal's asshole convulsed
and tightened around his cock and balls. He gave one final thrust that
nearly split Cal in two and yelled something Cal couldn't understand and
creamed the inside of Cal's bowels. Each pulse of Erik's cock send a
shudder through Cal's body until Cal began to cum again. The rhythm
of their orgasms increased until they began to convulse together. Both
men locked together sharing the same orgasm.
When they had both stopped shaking, they uncoupled themselves from one
another. Erik slowly pulled his spent dick from Cal's hole. His balls had
contracted making them butt plug for Cal's ass. Cal wanted them to stay there
forever. Erik pulled his raw and aching nuts from inside Cal's body with a
short
groan. When he was finally free, Cal knelt in front of the glory hole to lick
Erik's cock and balls clean. He wanted all he could get of this man and he
hoped this real life fantasy would never end.
Cal passed Erik's clothes back through the hole and pulled up his Levi's.
He left the stall and without doing anything to clean off all the manjuices
accumulated on and in him, or even wanting to, he left the roadside john and
went
to wait in the car.
A couple of minutes passed and Erik came out of the john and got into the
car. "I want to sleep more with you" Erik said in his broken English.
"But you're on you're on your way to New York" Cal answered.
"Not to be there for a week", responded Erik. At the next exit Cal
turned the car back towards Lincoln. At the next rest area he stopped this
time
to use a pay phone.
"Hi Jack, I got the flu or something I'll see you in a couple days....OK,
thanks...Bye....". Cal got back in the car with Erik and headed for home
and bed....
THE END