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Monday, November 24, 2014

Biker Man, Butch Trade

Biker Man

Story by Dick Clinton at
Near where I live is an old drive-in theatre, which on Saturdays and Sundays becomes a big Flea Market. It’s a hot place to cruise, and sometimes I would spot a hot looking dude and when the opportunity would present itself, I would invite a stud over to my place and seduce him.

 One day while shopping I spotted a guy all dressed in biker leather.  Wow!  This guy was hot.  I couldn’t help but notice his sexy smile under his blond mustache.  A set of dark sunglasses wrapped around his high cheekbones covered his eyes. He took off his jacket, and threw it over his shoulder as he strutted down the aisles looking over the merchandise, while I looked over his ‘merchandise’.  He wore no shirt under his tightly fitted leather vest that emphasized his muscular sweaty body.  There were tattoos on his arms, his upper chest, and torso.  He just reeked of sexy masculinity with every step of his trim body.  His legs were covered with formfitting leather chaps and his tight jeans hugged his round firm butt.  Under his worn jeans his leather chaps emphasized his bulging crotch. In his left rear pocket was the edge of a blue bandanna.  Even his black biker boots were sexy.  He was hot looking and he knew it.

As I stood watching and lusting over this hot looking stud, he reached for his bandanna and wiped the sweat from his brow and each armpit.  As he replaced the bandanna in his back pocket, it accidentally fell to the ground.  When he moved on a few steps, I managed to squat down and hastily picked it up placing it to my nose to savor the musky scents of his body.   As I breathed in deeply I suddenly felt his eyes looking at me. I raised my eyes to see him scornfully staring directly into my face. Suddenly embarrassed, I quickly turned away and sought the solitude of the nearby men’s rest room.

I knew he had seen me sniff his bandanna, but I was unaware that he was following me into the rest room.  I quickly headed to the end booth to try to calm myself down.  I sat down on the toilet seat while I inhaled his manly scent, but before I could even get settled, he pushed his way into the stall and looked down at me. I was suddenly at his mercy.  What was he going to do to me now?  I lowered my head, waiting for him to hit me, but instead, he straddled my legs, and reached down and pulled my face towards his body.  With one hand he opened his jeans and pulled out his semi-hard uncircumcised 8-inch cock. 

“Okay faggot.  If you want to smell my body sweats, then smell my cheesy man cock.  Put your mouth around my baby maker, and lick the dried cum from underneath my foreskin, cocksucker.  You better do a good job or I will knock the shit out of you.  Do you understand, fucker?”  He said without lowering his voice.

 I was shocked and fearful that there might be someone in the next stall.  He didn’t seem to care.  I had no choice but to put his hardening uncut cock in my mouth. I trembled slightly as my cock stood at attention as I started to go down on him.  He had a slight taste of pre-cum inside his long foreskin, with a lingering hint of sweat and salty piss.  I braced myself for the oncoming assault.  

His 8-inch cock was only semi-hard but the foreskin was starting to pull away from his big tulip shaped cock-head.  The large piss slit was oozing clear tasty juices.  I was turned on by the musky dried cum smell from his cock.  Usually I was turned off by this scent but this was different for some reason.  I stuck out my tongue to taste his salty jizz, and once again take a deep whiff of him.  I reached for his cock with one hand and searched for his balls with the other.  He moved in closer as I pulled on his low hanging sweaty balls.  I felt my cock harden as I was forced to suck this hot leather stud that I had desired earlier.  In the excitement of the moment, I no longer knew or cared if there were other people in the room. I continued to enjoy his tasty cock.  I glanced up at his handsome face, only to see my own reflection in his dark wraparound sunglasses.  He held the back of my head until he realized I was willingly sucking his cock, and was enjoying it as much as he was. 

“You like to suck cock, huh, fucker?  Well, you’re going to taste some pussy juice there too before you take my spunk.  I just fucked some chick in the back of a van. Didn’t have time to wash it off before her old man came back, so now you get the privilege.  Suck it good punk.  I need it cleaned off good and can use another draining before I go home to my old lady.  She can smell pussy juice on my cock 10 feet away.  Clean it good.  Yeah, that’s good, cock sucker.  Suck the juices out of that cock.” 

I was so hot for this dude that I didn’t care if anyone heard us.  I was enjoying his cock even though he said it was covered with pussy juice.  I continued to suck.  I licked and sniffed his balls as he moaned, and shoved my head into his warm body.  I sensed an excitement in his body movements, and I knew any minute he would shoot his warm cum into my willing mouth.  He lurched forward, pulled my head down on his cock, and dumped a big load down my throat.  I pulled away just long enough to gasp for air, then went back down on his throbbing shaft.  He gasped and trembled in the ecstasy of his orgasm.  After I milked down the last few drops of his sperm, he pulled away from me, wiped his remaining wet cock on my face, put his cock and balls back into his jeans, and left the booth.  

My cock was still so hard and with a few jerks of my hand I shot my load all over the floor and the inside of my jeans.  It was one of the best orgasms I’d had for some time.  I still had his bandanna in one hand and took a last deep whiff before I put it in my rear pocket.  I gradually got my composure, pulled up my pants, and opened the door.  I stepped out apprehensively, fearful of being caught having sex in a public place. 

I left the rest room to discover the man in leather standing talking to several other men.  He looked over then said something to the men and headed toward me as I briskly walked away from him to the exit.  I didn’t turn about to see if he was following, but hurried to my car, and as I was opening the car door he called out to me. 

“Hey buddy, he said as I fumbled with my keys.  “What’s the hurry? I want to talk to you so hold it a minute.”   By this time he was next to my car.  I didn’t want any trouble from him and just wanted find an excuse to get away from him before he beat the shit out of me.

“I’m late for a dentist appointment,” I lied as an excuse to get away from him.  He put his hand on the door and looked at me as he spoke.

“Hey, man.  That was a nice thing you did for me in there.  I needed to have my cock sucked.  I want to deposit more of my sperm in your cock sucking mouth.  So how about you and me getting together later this afternoon and have another go at it.  I know you want it and I want to give it to you.  What do you say?  He reached out his hand to me and smiled.  “My friends call me Rod,” he said in a more gentle way. 

I reached out my hand as my body once more tingled with the sensation of his manly hot looks and his friendly smile.  He knew I wanted him again and he wanted to fuck my face again. He pulled out a pencil and scrap paper and asked for my phone number and address.  I gave it to him and we made an agreement to meet at my place later on that evening. As I was driving away, I wondered if I’d done the right thing.  Sometimes your sexual desires overcome your good sense.

Later on that evening I waited anxiously for my new leather biker stud to come over.  I had everything already set up.  I bought extra beer, lit up a few mood candles, got out some extra trick towels and was ready to show him a better time than just getting head in the rest room at the flea market. 

I heard the sound of a Motorcycle pulling up.  My heart pounded as I anxiously waited for him to knock on the door.  Finally the knock came but I let him knock another time so as not to act too anxious.

When I opened the door he stood there once again in full leather, only this time he had added a leather cap and riding leather gloves.  I must have gasped at his sight because he grinned confidently.

“Come on in.  I’ve been waiting for you.  Would you like a beer?”  I asked nervously.

He stepped in, pulled off one of his leather gloves, and finally spoke. “You like what you see, fucker? Get on your knees and put your hot lips around my cock.  I need a quick blow job to get me warmed up.”

 I handed him the cold beer I’d picked up on the way to the door, and motioned for him to have a seat, but instead he opened his jeans and pulled out his cock and balls.

” I told you to get over here on your knees and get your first load,” he said as he pushed me down on my knees and stuck his cock into my mouth.

 This dude was hot already.  I was hoping to get him to relax more so I would work his body over real well.  I gulped down his hardening cock as he held the back of my head to face fuck me.  It wasn’t long before I started to taste a hot load of his cum.  I milked it down as he continued to drink his beer.  Then he pulled away and said he wanted to use the pisser, so I directed him to the washroom.

While he was in the wash room I turned on some fuck films and was ready for him to return.  When he finally opened the door he was still fully dressed in his leather, but he had removed his jeans.  His cock was hanging out the front of his leather chaps and his beautiful round ass was completely exposed.  He opened his leather vest to show off his manly chest and tattoos.  I was stunned by his mere appearance.  He sat down, adjusted his balls, and placed one leg over the arm of the couch, exposing his low hanging balls and his hairy asshole. 

“Get your mouth over here and lick the sweat off my balls.  You didn’t finish the job this morning,” he demanded.

I didn’t hesitate for a second and practically leap between his legs to lick and suck on his big balls.  His ass was now ready for my servicing.   I took a deep whiff of his musky balls and ran my finger close to his hairy asshole.  I wet my finger and placed it just into the sphincter for a quick taste.  It was a bit moist from his body sweat.  The musky manly scent was intoxicating.  He reached for my head and shoved it into his ass.

“If you want to taste my funky ass hole, put your hot tongue in there and explore it right.  Yeah.  Cocksucker.  Put that ass licking tongue in there deep.  Lick that hole.  Clean it out good.  Mmmmmm. That’s it babe, make love to that ass.”  He lifted his leg even higher as I tongue fucked his asshole.

His ass crack had the smell of leather musk and sweat, which made me even hotter.  I wanted to rim his ass and lick all the funky taste from his hot hairy asshole.  I franticly grasped his body and buried my face in as deep as I could. He let out a moan of delight and held my face there for a few delightful moments then he released me again to let me come up for a breath.

“I have been looking for a cock slut ass-licking pig like you.  My old lady won’t even put her mouth to my cock.  Here you are eating my ass hole like it was candy.  Now get your mouth back to my balls and lick them some more.  I don’t want to cum too quickly this round.”

I happily went back to this hot dude's balls and worked them over good then placed my mouth back to his juicy cock.  After a few deep throat moves and tongue movements, I knew he was about to cum.  His cock was generous producing plenty of pre-cum juices, and then he quickly grabbed my head.

“Yeah, you fucking cum slut, swallow my man juice, he said.   “Oh yeah! Oh yeah!  That’s good.  Swallow it all cocksucker.  Down all my Fucken cum. Awwww.” 

I was so excited and turned on by this dude that I just kept my mouth over his beautiful cock drinking down the sperm.   I kept on sucking his still-hard cock hoping to get another load.  Much to my surprise he came again still gasping and moaning with pleasure.  I kept on sucking him until he came a third time, then after a few more minutes he came again.  I hadn’t even taken my mouth from his cock during the whole session.  He kept giving me load after load of cum.  I didn’t know where it was all coming from but we both seemed to love it.  This dude was a cum machine and I kept on pumping cum out of him until I finally had to take a breather.  I almost collapsed on the floor between his legs. I would have continued but my lips were becoming numb and my leg had fallen asleep. I took a deep breath and lay my head next to his warm wet balls.  I needed a break.

“Hey, cocksucker.  Did I say you were finished?  You’re gonna to need more training than this before you can satisfy me, and a few of my choice buddy. Do ya think you could handle a half a dozen, or so, of my biker buddies next week?” Rod said as he looked down at me on the floor.

“What did you have in mind? I haven’t had my fill of cock for quite some time.”

“I live down by the docks.   I’ve invited a few buddies over to watch the Saturday Night Game.  I’d like for you to be there to serve and wait on us, and then blow anyone that needs to get his nut.  You think you can handle that cocksucker, or are you going to sissy out?  The dudes are hot, hung, and horny and would get pleasure from having a good ‘cum slut’ like you to service them.    I’ll write down the address before I leave.  How about getting me off one more time before I split?” 

I was already fantasizing about sucking off his buddies.  I was ready to take him off again.  I got into position and continued sucking off my cum machine.  It wasn’t long before he shot off another sweet load.  I had lost count that night but I estimated I had gotten him off 6 or 7 times in the past 2 hours.  What a cum stud!  I wondered how he produced all that cum but I was not one to complain.  I love the taste of cum and was exuberant when a hot stud cock would shoot off in my mouth.  I guess I really was a cum slut cocksucker. 

Story by Dick Clinton at

Saturday, July 5, 2014

Trucker's Roadside Romp

Trucker’s Roadside Romp

Story by Dick Clinton at


I was living in the Bay Area near San Francisco and would occasionally drive from Pleasant Hill, California to Reno, Nevada to gamble. I had Wednesdays and Thursdays off, so the traffic wasn’t as bad as on the weekends. The only heavy traffic up the highway were truckers. One of my favorite rest stops was about halfway to Reno. It was a typical rest area. In front of the restrooms was an area for auto parking, and in back was a large area for trucks, large motor homes, and larger units pulling trailers with boats and miscellaneous road traffic.


My main interest was in the truckers that would park to use the restrooms or to stretch their legs. Many of the truckers traveled alone and knew from previous experience or word of mouth, it was a good place to find some cocksucker that would be willing to drain their nuts before they took a well-needed nap or headed on down the highway. 


This particular day was in the early summer and the mountain air was pleasant and clear. I found a good spot at the end of the car parking, and got out to look for some action, or start some myself. I knew of a path that led down behind this area, but it went unnoticed by most people. It was used mainly by truckers that didn’t want to bother going into the restroom to take a piss. It was hidden from the tourists and the main highway but secure and seldom used. Many times I sat in the car and watched truckers, or some other cocksucker head down this path to find some adventure or some relief.

As the path led down the hillside, you were suddenly out of sight from anyone at the top of the ridge. Then you had to step over a downed tree log to the other side, under some low-hanging tree limbs, and into an open flat section where large boulders surrounded the area. You could see for quite a distance down the path to the main entrance. No one could sneak up on you from anywhere. It was a fantastic place for the gathering of people that wanted to get together for sex.  


It was still early in the day and many of the overnight truckers were beginning to stir. Some had gone to the toilets to take their morning dump and piss while others were washing up or shaving before they headed on down the road. Most of the truckers were horny and ready for sex when they awoke, so after they finished their morning ritual, a few would walk around the area with their dogs or driving partner.


I watched one of the drivers as he climbed out of his cab, and went directly down the path. I casually followed him to just a short distance from the downed log where he was taking his morning piss. I shuffled my feet, so as not to startle him. He turned to look at me then nodded as piss continued to gush from his cock. I walked past him, stepped over the log, continued on a few feet, and paused to let him know I was waiting for him to follow. He knew immediately of my intentions and as soon as I continued down the path to the open area he followed. I leaned against one of the large boulders waited until he leaned against another one across from me.

“Hey there. What a nice morning.” I said to get the conversation going. ‘Which way are you heading? I’m heading up to Reno to win my fortune.” 


“Yeah, I’m heading that way too. I was a bit tired last night and stopped to get some shuteye, and was hoping to get a good blow job before I headed out. I hear this is a good spot to make some connections.” 


I walked over closer to the cowboy looking trucker and rubbed my hand against the firmness of his Levis. He was a man in his early 30’s, wearing scruffy jeans, cowboy boots, snap down cowboy shirt and dark cowboy hat. He was in good physical shape. His shirt fit him snugly, revealing his firm chest and trim waistline. The bulge in my hand confirmed the appearance of a nice size cock. I looked directly in his brown eyes and said. 

“There doesn’t seem to be anyone except me, to help you out. How about loosening that belt buckle while I release that cock from your jeans.” I said as I continued to unbutton his 501’s.


He quickly, and without hesitation, unbuckled his belt as I got to the ground before this 'Cowboy of the highway'. I slid his tight jeans down over his firm buttocks. His cock was already hard and it literally popped from his pants hitting me on the cheek. He wore no underwear, and soon I was unsnapping his cowboy shirt and running my hands up his firm washboard stomach to his hard pecs. One hand was exploring his chest and nipples and the other hand was directing his cock into my mouth. Pre-cum juices were starting to form at his pink bell shaped cock head. His foreskin had moved away from his hard cock and he exposed a beautiful delicious cock about 7 ½ inches long. One of his balls hung a bit lower than the other and a small amount of fuzz surrounded them. His body gave off a pleasant musky man scent. He leaned back against the hard boulder, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the pleasure of my expert cock sucking. One hand went to his chest; pinching and caressing his protruding nipple, while his other hand was on the top of my head guiding my movements. My hand was quick to explore his firm body. I guided my fingers under his soft balls and to the edge of his hairy asshole. He sighed out with excitement and spread his legs for easier exploration. One finger found the moistness of his anus as I slowly slid one finger in the opening of his moist hole.


I kept sucking and exploring his asshole until my finger was buried deep inside of him. He quickly turned around to offer his ass to my face, and then bent over to brace his body on the nearby rock. 

“Oh fuck, man! Eat my ass. Oh Yeah! Eat my ass. I have been sitting for so long I have a tingling deep in my asshole that needs to be satisfied. Eat my asshole, cocksucker. This cowboy needs a good rimming,” He moaned as he positioned himself over the rock.


I loved eating out a good firm trucker’s butt hole. I positioned myself behind him and spread his hard buttocks so I could get my tongue deep in his hole. His cheeks were so firm and strong that I almost had to pry them apart. This trucker was hard as a rock, but needed a good rimming. I finally found his sweet brown puckering hole and was working my tongue in as deep as I could.


He was sighing out and jerking his cock with one hand as his other hand braced against the rock. I didn’t want him to cum without taking his load, but I was engrossed in the tongue fucking I was giving him. 


We were so involved in our pleasure that we didn’t notice that another trucker had come into the area. He was standing a few feet from us, and jacking on his cock. 

I had to put my dick up this sweet cowboy trucker’s ass. I stood, spit on my cock head, and placed the head of my cock to his anus. He did not push me away, but pulled his butt cheeks apart to welcome my 8-inch cock. I eased my cock head between the firm buttocks and gradually entered the opening of his wet anus. I paused so he could get adjusted to my entry, but he anxiously moved back against me and took my cock all the way to the balls. He moaned out like he was in slight pain, but didn’t pull away.  


I waited while he became accustomed to my cock being in his fuck shoot, I pulled off my t-shirt and placed it on the boulder in front of him so he could spread out on it. I managed to get one of his boots off, then one leg of his jeans. Now he could spread his legs apart so I could moved directly between his legs and closer to his body. He moved back into me once again encouraging me to fuck his sweet ass.  


The other trucker standing nearby remained quiet but had pulled his jeans down so his balls were hanging loose. I motioned to him to be quiet but to come closer. He quietly moved to one side of me so he could observe our action. 


I was enjoying the tight fuck hole of this cowboy trucker. His asshole had become well adjusted to my penetration and he was sighing and gasping at each of my movements. I grabbed his firm hips and plunged my cock deep in his ass. Soon I was working his body over with each lunge. He lay on the boulder before him, turned his head to one side, and seemed to enjoy the ride. My balls hit hard against the bottom side of his, causing a slapping sound. He was a damn good fuck and the rougher I banged against his buttocks, the more he enjoyed it. 

The other trucker was still jacking away at his own cock but soon another man had entered the ring of boulders. He too exposed his hard cock, and was jacking himself off. He had moved closer to the first man and was feeling his balls as they both watched our fucking movements. They slowly and quietly moved into position so they were within reach of the Cowboy. The second man reached over to feel the cowboy’s cock, and then back to his ass and down to the hole of entry to feel my cock as it penetrated the cowboy’s asshole.  


I was getting very excited at this point, and started to pump my dick into the love hole, hard and fast. Soon my dick swelled, my balls tightened and started to release my man seed deep into his welcoming asshole. The cowboy cried out. 


“Oh man! This is fantastic. Fuck my asshole buddy. Unload your love juices up my ass. Fill me with your cum. Fuck me man. Fuck me hard. I need to be fucked. Oh hell yeah.” He screamed as my nuts shot off, squirting several loads of cum into his love canal.


His ass was so tight; I could feel each release of my cock squirting him full of cum. He continued to cry out in pleasure. The other men approached us and were feeling my balls and my wet cock, as I slowly eased out of his asshole. Before the cowboy could straighten up, the first trucker stepped into position and guided his cock into his ass. The cowboy just relaxed and backed right into it like it was nothing. The cowboy wanted more cock. The trucker’s cock was a bit smaller than mine, but would make any asshole happy. The other man waited patiently to take his turn at the cowboy’s ass. I could see this was going to be a ‘round Robin’ of ass fucking. 


I didn’t bother to wipe the moisture of cum and cowboy body juices from my wet and sensitive cock, but waited to get my composure back. The other trucker was obviously enjoying the wet cum filled hole and soon he would be shooting his load into the cowboy.  


While all this was taking place, two more men had entered the circle of boulders. They watched lustfully in anticipation of fucking the cowboy’s ass as soon as it was ready to take another dick. The cowboy seemed to be oblivious to the crowd of men gathering around him even though a few had started feeling and caressing his firm masculine body. His shirt had been removed and now he was fully exposed. I thought it was weird that during all of my fucking, and all the activity going on around him, he never once lost his cowboy hat. My t-shirt still lay on the boulder beneath him, but thought it was worth losing in exchange for the good fuck I had received from this hot dude.  


After the first trucker dumped his load into the cowboy, the other man moved in and shoved his cock deep into the cowboy. He only paused for a moment then he started fucking hard and wild. This attracted the other men’s lustful attention and soon they moved closer. Soon there were men around him of all ages with all sizes of cocks. Each of them took their turn fucking the hot willing cowboy. 

One of the truckers was a big handsome black man, about 45, with a very large cock. One of the other men was first playing with him, and then started to suck on him. It was so large around that the cocksucker couldn’t get his mouth over his cock head.


The cowboy was taking the men on one at a time. The black man waited until all the other men had dumped their loads deep into the cowboy, then he positioned himself behind the small firm buttocks of the cowboy. One of the men took the black man's enormous cock and guided it to the opening of the cowboy. Then he moved in very slowly and let the cowboy’s wet hole absorb his cock into his body. The cowboy knew that this one was larger than most of the other men’s cocks. He reached behind himself to feel what was about to enter him and without hesitation he guided this love stick into his cum filled hole.  


We all stood around amazed and fascinated that this big cock could go into his ass, but it started to slide in with little effort. When his cock was all the way in, the cowboy let out a gasp and shot his load all over my t-shirt lying on the boulder. The black man waited until the cowboy’s orgasm subsided, then he started working his cock in and out of the asshole before him. The cowboy had so much cum in his love canal from all of the other guys that had just fucked him, so when the big cock entered him, the cum came oozing out of his asshole, and down his leg in a small stream of running cum. The man placed his hands on the cowboy's hips and then he said. 

“Now I’m going to ride your cowboy ass like you have never been ridden before. Hold on good buddy.” He said and then started moving his cock slowly out of the cowboys ass right to the edge of his opening, then shoved it all the way in without stopping. 


None of the men left the boulder ring but wanted to watch this black stud fuck this small cowboy. The young man that had tried to suck on the black man’s cock had positioned himself under, and between his legs, watching the deep penetration of the ebony fuck muscle as it slid back and forth in the cowboy's ass. Some of the cum was still running down the cowboy's legs. He licked his legs to taste and savor the other men’s cum running out of cowboy’s ass. He jacked on himself as he enjoyed the view. Another man got between his legs and started sucking on the young man. Soon the cowboy and the ebony trucker performance was so awesome that everyone; even though they had cum once up the cowboy’s ass, was jacking off for the second time.


This awesome scene continued under the warmth of the morning sun, in the open summer sky of the clear mountain air. Here we were, seven hot and horny men, engaged in an orgy that would make anyone envious. No hang ups, no competition, just pure man-to-man sexual enjoyment.  


I had been there before, but never participated in such a wild and satisfying situation with so many hot and hunky truckers of all descriptions.  


Soon the black man had fucked this cowboy until I thought he would split in two, but the cowboy was in pure ecstasy. His lust was being satisfied, and he was being filled with more cum and more cock than he had expected. He loved every gusher of love juices that filled his body. He had released several loads of his own cum while all of the men had used his body for their pleasure as well as his. Two times he had cum while the black man’s ebony cock penetrated him. He was exhausted and almost ready to pass out. Then the black cock started to release his huge load of man juices into his partner. Sweat rolled from their bodies and they glistened in the sun. The movements of the ebony cock going in and out of that body were awesome. The man cried out with pleasure as his sperm was emptied into the cowboy. The cowboy jerked and gave out with one last trickle of sperm on the t-shirt.


All of the men were so excited that they shot off again. Most of the cum hit the cowboy’s back, or on the young man licking on the back man’s musky wet balls. It was a wild and unbelievable scene.


After everyone had cum for the second or third time, they slowly started putting their pants and shirts back on and began leaving one at a time. One of the men came over and kissed the cowboy’s back, and took a quick lick of some of the remaining cum on cowboy’s back. Another patted the black man’s ass and said,” nice plugging there dude.”


The Black man slowly withdrew his cock from the warm welcome ass that had been so willing to receive his load. The young man beneath his legs remained to lick some of the dripping cum from his semi-soft cock. At this semi-soft state he could finally manage to put his mouth over the ebony shaft, and he licked the man’s spent cock clean. The black man’s cock was now sensitive and the feel of the young man’s mouth around his dick was nice. He stood patiently enjoying the young man’s thorough care and cleaning.


The cowboy lay back on the boulder relaxing, yet his butt hole looked as though it was still ready for more fucking. I think he had taken on enough this session. He stirred and slowly stood, rubbed his ass and looked around for his boot. He took my t-shirt, now soaked with sweat and several loads of cum, and wiped his wet ass hole and legs, where the remains of cum had started to dry. He looked over at me as he realized it was my shirt, smiled, and shyly tossed it back to me. I smiled and as soon as I caught it, placed it to my nose to take a whiff of the manly smells of cum and body sweat, then I put it back on and walked away. 


By the time I was ready to leave the circle of boulders in the clearing, everyone else had dressed and headed back to their trucks. The black man was the last to leave and he gave cowboy his business card. No doubt he wanted that tight cowboy ass again sometime. I doubt he could find another more receptive ass to use.  


When I arrived at my car, I saw a few more truckers parking their rigs as the others were leaving. I had a great day and now I would head on down the highway towards Reno, my final destination for the day. I would be back to enjoy the roadside activity again soon, but doubted if it would ever be this good again.


Story by Dick Clinton at


Word Count. 3429