CUMSLOPPY STORY || Truck Stop Quickie

This story reflects on an event that took place not long before it was published. I hope you enjoy!

I had just gotten out of the shower, when I heard the message tone go off on my computer. I figured it was some old guy replying to my ad.

“Hey, man. You’re cute.” That pretty much summed up my endless list of messages.

Instead, I found a message from one of the hottest guys I have seen from my area. I couldn’t believe he messaged me.

“Wanna fuck?” He asked.

“Of course.” I replied, knowing it was probably some joke. “When and where?”

“Now, at the local truck stop.” He added before he signed off.

So, I dressed and drove to the nearest truck stop. As I sat, waiting in my car and listening to some music, I began debating on whether or not I should stay. Before I had time to put my car in reverse, a hand tapped against my window. It was the guy from the website. I rolled down my window.

“Are you ready?” He asked, his deep voice echoing in my ears.

9I followed him inside and into one of the bathrooms. No one else was there. We were totally alone. I entered the first stall as I heard the lock click behind me. He dropped his pants, and his smooth, hard, and very thick 7.5 incher flopped out along with his huge balls. He placed his hand on my head and forced me down to my knees. Before I could say a word, his dick was in my mouth pounding the back of my throat. Luckily, I had no gag reflex.

For the next 10 minutes, I knelt in front of him while he fucked my mouth, his pre-cum drizzling out with each thrust he took. He then pulled me up and turned me around. I felt his warm hands go down my pants, and, before I knew it, I was completely bottomless. Warm spit dripped in my crack, and, before I knew it, his hard dick began penetrating my tight hole. With each thrust, his balls took a hard swing at my ass.

14I jerked as he fucked me. I could hear him moaning softly, and I could feel his warm breath on the back of my neck. I tried to push him away, but he only pounded me harder and faster. Once I reached my climax, my hole began to pulsate, and I felt his warm juice squirt inside me.


Once we collected ourselves, he pulled up his pants and zipped them. Then, he exited the bathroom, leaving me to clean up our mess.

Courtesy of StickyPen.

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