Road Trip - Part 2 - Truck Stop

 

We have been enjoying our road trip. After we had fun at the Rest Stop, we got back on the road. You were satisfied by me, so you took the blanket, laid it across your lap fell asleep for a bit.

You feel the car slow down, you open your eyes. “Is everything all right?” you ask. “Yeah, we are still a number of hours from the hotel, so I wanted to stop and take a short break at the Truck Stop. Did you want some food?” I respond. “Yes, but I need to use the restroom first.”

We stop and get out. You adjust your short skirt as you stand up. You are still not wearing panties since the rest stop. You reach into your bag and grab a thong and put it in your purse, so you can put it on in the Ladies’ Room. I notice, and make an exaggerated frown. “Awww. I thought you were enjoying riding commando today.”

You lean close to me, kiss my cheek and say “My love, do you want me to sit in the Truck Stop restaurant and flash all of these truckers as we eat?” 

“You could, but I understand. Let’s go use the toilet first and then we can order some food.”

You go into the ladies’ room and enter the first stall you see. You sit down and use the toilet. You notice a hole in the wall near your head. Written in marker it says “Glory Hole. Knock if you want Cock”.

You finish peeing, wipe yourself and flush.

You stand up and take a moment to put on your thong. You had always heard the rumor of glory holes. “Those are just in porn movies” you tell yourself.

Than you take a moment, “What the hell, I’ll see what happens.” You knock on the wall. “Knock, Knock, Knock”

You wait for a few seconds and then the tip of a penis pokes through the hole. It is pink and thin, but you are intrigued.

You get right up to it. You softly grip it, so you can slowly lick around the tip. “It is definitely not my man.” you think. It looks different and tastes different. You lick down the small portion of shaft sticking through.

It is getting harder. You like the idea of sucking some strange guy. You suck the tip. You take it deeper in your mouth. You take it until your face is pressed against the wall.

It isn’t comfortable. But maybe if you suck him harder, he'll cum quickly. You put your fingers around it as you suck. You hear a groan though the wall as you work your mouth back and forth on the tip and shaft. You feel the pre-cum making it slick.

You suck him harder and taste his sour cum in your mouth. You take some toilet paper and wipe your mouth.

“Knock, Knock, Knock”

You look and see a larger, thicker, and darker cock poke through the hole. “Mmmm That looks tasty.” you say. You stroke it and lick it. This one feels better as you work your mouth around it.

As you do your pussy is getting damp. “I love the feeling of sucking strange cocks” you think to yourself. You lick and suck it. You take as much of it in your mouth as you can.

You hear “Oh Lord Jesus” through the wall. His cum spurts in your mouth. You are surprised how it tastes so different than the last one. Less sour, a bit more acrid. But not bad.

You wipe your mouth again as you hear some muffled comments though the wall. Then “Knock, Knock, Knock”.

Another dick sticks though the hole. “I’ll do this one, but then I have to go.” you say in a low tone. You don’t really want to stop, but you don’t want me to get worried about you.

This one is a dark pink, with a foreskin that is slid back. You slide the foreskin back and forth a bit and the tip gets darker. You lick and suck it. Your tongue gliding down the shaft. It feels different than the other two. You wonder how this one will taste. You stroke it faster and suck it harder. Your pussy definitely damp with desire. You wish I was licking your pussy as you suck these strange cocks.

It cums in your mouth. This one is a bit sweeter than the other ones.

You grab your purse, get up, and leave the stall, before someone else can knock. You wash up at the sink. Looking in the mirror you rinse your mouth, and put on some lipstick. As you do, another woman who is obviously on vacation, walks in and uses that stall.

After a few moments you hear a light “knock, knock, knock”. You wonder if it was her or from the other side. Regardless you hope she has as much fun as you did.

You look in the mirror one last time, make sure your top and skirt are straight. “I will need to change panties again.” you mutter.

When you come out, I’m standing just outside the fast-food restaurant. “Is everything all right?” I ask. You nod, “Let’s order something, then I will tell you all about it as we eat, I have a good appetite now.” you say as you lightly brush my crotch and wink suggestively.

Men Enjoying Breakfast Together

 

You feel like omelets and sausage this morning, so you are preparing the vegetables.

You have the sausages simmering as you prepare to make the omelets. As you are dicing a pepper, and slicing a tomato. I come up behind you, put my arms around your body. You feel my warm lips and stubble on the back of your neck.

I softly kiss your neck as I hug you.

“Good Morning. What are you making?”

“Omelets. Can you mix the eggs & milk?” You ask.

“Sure.” I let go of you and pour a cup of coffee. Take a sip, and then grab a mixing bowl.

I set down my cup, and then one handed, I crack and open eggs into the bowl. You grate fresh cheese as I add milk to the bowl and whisk it.

You put a skillet on the stove and heat it up. I kiss your mouth as I add peppers, tomatoes, and cheese to the mix. You reach into my shorts and stroke my hardening cock.

You let go. Wash your hand, and add butter to the hot skillet. Moving the melting butter with a spatula, it sizzles.

I move behind you and you feel my hard cock press against your ass, only separated by my shorts, and yours. I dump the mixture onto the hot skillet. I put the bowel on the counter, and slowly caress your chest as you make sure the mixture spreads evenly.

You feel the heat from the stove and the warmth of my hands as I caress you. “Suck my cock.” You tell me.

You turn so the stove is by you, with your back is against the counter.

I get on my knees. I pull down your shorts . And you feel my tongue slowly licking around the tip and then up and down your thick shaft. You flip the omelet. You hear me inhale the smell of the cooking eggs, mixed with your musky scent.

You feel my mouth slowly suck your hard cock. The tip going against the back of my throat. My tongue rubs the ridge as I take it as deeply as I can. Tasting your pre-cum. You put one hand on my head and thrust, holding it as you cum. I swallow it all.

“I need some plates.”

I get up and grab two plates and then kiss your mouth. You taste your cum on my mouth. You turn off the stove and put the omelets on each plate.

As you sit at the table, your food in front of you, sitting on the edge of your chair, with your legs spread wide.

I crawl under the table and you feel my hands softly caressing your bare thighs.

You spread some jam on the fresh toast, and enjoy the fruity smell of it as it spreads across the surface. I softly kiss inside your thigh, just above the knee.

You take a bite of the toast, feeling the crisp texture and sweet flavor in your mouth, as you feel my lips slowly kissing up the inside of your left thigh.

My hair is rubbing across the skin of your right thigh, as you take a sip of your strong coffee. You taste the dark bitter flavor of recently roasted coffee beans. The coffee is hot and rich as you sip it.

You feel me pull your hardening cock from your shorts and my warm breath between your legs. My tongue slowly goes up and down your shaft and then around your tip.

You cut into the omelet, and take a forkful to your mouth. The eggs and warm vegetables, so warm and tasty. You feel my mouth on your cock and it feels so good.

Taking your knife, you slowly cut into the sausage. It also smells so good. You take a bite of it. It’s warm smoky and spicy flavor fills your mouth.

I slowly lick around your tip again, and then take it deep into my mouth. You feel my hand grab your tightening balls.

You take another sip of your coffee, holding the cup in both hands and focusing on how good my mouth feels. You move your hips, trying to hump against my mouth.

You set down your coffee and take another bite of sausage, thinking that the salty flavor reminds you of my cock. You then reach one hand under the table and grab my hair.

I suck you deeper as you hold my face pressed against you. My nose rubs you. You focus on me, forgetting the rest of the food on your plate.

You grab my head with both hands and hump my mouth harder.

“Yes, you feel so good. I want to cum in your mouth.” The waves of pleasure build inside of you. You feel my warm wet mouth fully engulfing you as it pulses and throbs.

You try to steady your breath as you loosen your hold on me.

I crawl out from under the table, walk to the kitchen and pour a cup of coffee. “Is everything alright with your breakfast?” I ask with a smile.

Holiday Stroll

 

You and I are sitting and relaxing at home. The TV is on and there are commercials for various holiday specials and deals. One ad shows a couple walking down the street and looking at holiday displays.

“We could do that.” You say to me.

“We could do what?” I respond.

“We could grab our jackets and walk around the neighborhood. This past week I’ve noticed more houses decorated for the holidays. We should look around, now that the sun is down.”

I glance at the window. It is dark outside, but the weather is clear and cool.

You stand up and extend your hand to me. “Besides, it’s been a while since we just walked together anywhere. Just strolling along without having to rush somewhere.”

I take your hand and stand up.

“Ok, I’m sold. We can walk around the neighborhood like we live in a Hallmark movie.” I say as I walk towards the door and grab my jacket from the hook.

You kiss me on the cheek and grab your jacket.

“What was that for?” I ask.

“You said, like in a Hallmark movie, so I wanted to give you a quick ‘rom-com’ kiss.”

We step outside and the weather is pleasant. The sky is dark except for the stars that are visible in the clear air.

I take your hand as we stroll down the street. We look at houses that have lights around the windows, and others that have inflatable characters on their lawns. A few have lights in trees. I grip your hand tighter and you lean you head on my shoulder.

“We should do this more often.” You say as we reach the end of our street.

“Shall we go down the next street and see what they decorations they have?”

“Sure” you say as you squeeze my hand.

Both of us gasp as we see projectors, lights, and inflatables that we hadn’t seen before.

“Let’s get some photos.: You say as you pull your cellphone from your pocket. I take out mine too. We both take photos of the displays from different angles.

We do this for houses on both sides of the street.

When we get to the end of the street, we stop and you take a panoramic shot of the houses visible from there.

“Let me see, what you shot.” I say as I hand you my phone. We both scroll through the photos. “You take such beautiful photos.”

“Thanks…. Oh. I must have scrolled too far. I didn’t know you kept that on your phone.” You say, as you hand it back. The photo is a close up of your pussy.

One I took when we were having fun months ago.

“Your pussy always looks so pretty to me. I enjoy looking at it when you aren’t around.”

“Really. Have other people seen it?”

I feel like I am in trouble now. “No, I don’t think so. I don’t show people the photos on my phone.”

You quickly look around, and gently push me back into a darkened area by a bush and a fence. “Pull out your dick. I want to take a photo of it. I want one on my phone. Fair is fair.” You say with a wicked tone to your voice.

I look around nervously and undo my fly. I pull it out. The air is cold on it.

“Awww, it looks small and cold. I don’t want a photo of that.” You say as squat down in front of me and start stroking it. If feels soft and floppy in your hand. “No this won’t do at all.” You say and then you put it in your mouth.

You feel it soft and warm in your mouth as you suck it. You grab the base and squeeze. You pull it from your mouth and stroke it as it hardens for you.

“What if someone sees us?” I ask.

“Then you better get hard for me so I can take the photo.” You playfully say. “Mmmm, I love your flavor.” You say as you lick the hardening shaft, then suck the tip.

“That’s better.” You take your phone and take a couple of photos. You then grip it hard. “I want you to take a photo of me sucking you. I want you to know your cock is mine to use.”

I take my phone, and snap a couple of photos. One of you with it all the way in your mouth and the other with you looking up as you suck me.

We hear a car drive by. “I think we should finish this back home.” I say.

“Give me just another minute.” You say as you stroke me faster and grip my balls. “I said I enjoy your flavor. I want you to cum in my mouth.” You suck me harder.

You enjoy the feeling of the spongy tip in your mouth and ridge pushing down your tongue as you take it deeper.

I put my phone in my pocket and put my hands on your head. You grab my rear as you move your head up and down on my hard cock. I moan in pleasure.

My cock feels slick with saliva and pre-cum. You can taste my acrid but sweet flavor.

You back up and open your mouth. “Stroke it and cum in my mouth.” You say.

I do, in only a few strokes I shoot strands of cum onto your open mouth and chin. I keep stroking until it stops and dribbles on my hand. You suck the tip, then stand up and kiss me. I can taste myself on your lips, as I put my dick away and do up my fly.

“When we get home, you can return the favor. But no photos this time. Unless I take them.” We walk back to the house.

After a while, as you clasp my hand as you say, “Yes, I like these evening strolls. I think we should do this more often.”

I give you a side hug, “Yes, my dear, I think we should.”

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Special Dinner

You had an idea of doing something special for both of us. You start off by making dinner in the kitchen, wearing only sexy lingerie, your favorite bra, panties, and stockings. Just the idea of surprising me with this has you horny.

You made pasta and the steamed mixed vegetables. As you work in the kitchen the texture of your lingerie moves across your skin.

It feels so good.

As you strain the pasta, the steam rising up from the noodles is warm on your breasts.

You open the refrigerator to pull out the salad mix. The cool air of the fridge is shocking to your nipples, and they stand up inside your silky bra.

You open the bag and dump it into a mixing bowl. then cut up tomatoes, and carrots.

You take a cucumber in your hand and feel the texture of it before you peel it. You think about how the cucumber is larger and thicker than me, but a cucumber can’t lick your pussy.

Once it is peeled, you slice it. You take one of the slices and place it on your tongue. It is cool and tasty. “No. Not like his cock.” you think and smile at yourself.

You hear me come into the door, from a long day at work. The jingle of my keys on the hook by the door and the sound of me sighing loudly as I remove my shoes.

You pour two glasses of wine, and walk from the kitchen.

I sit in the recliner.

“My day was busy, and traffic sucked as usual.” I say in a tired voice.

You offer me the wine. I take it and sip it. “I probably could use something stronger, but If I did, then I probably wouldn’t notice how sexy that looks on you.” I say looking from your pumps, up your stockings, panties, bra, and stopping at your beautiful eyes and lips.

“I made dinner and its ready.”

I sniff the air. “I smell vegetables, and maybe pasta, but what’s the protein?”

You sit on my lap for a second, throw your arms around me and say. “I know that you have all the protein that I want tonight.” You smile wickedly at me.

“Do you want your ‘protein’ before or after we eat?” I ask with a grin.

“That depends on how tired you are. I have been missing you all day.” you say as you unbutton my shirt and rub my chest.

You kiss me and I hug you tightly.

I begin to get hard from you being so sexy and sitting on my lap.

“I think I want my protein first. If you are not tired afterwards, you can have yours any time you want.”

You slide off my lap, and get between my legs. You unfasten my pants.

I help you remove them so then are around my ankles.

My cock is clearly lying along my leg, still in my briefs.

You grab it and slowly stroke it through the fabric and feel it get harder.

You lower my drawers, and grab my bare cock, smiling up at me and then slowly licking around the tip.

I grab the arms of the chair, as you slowly lick down the ridge of my shaft, slowly going down to my balls, and then up again.

One hand takes both my balls and caresses them.

Your warm lips kiss the tip, as the other hand grips my shaft.

I feel your open mouth, your warm breath as you slowly take me in your wet, wonderful mouth.

You slowly suck me. “Definitely different than a cucumber”, you think to yourself and smile as you suck me harder.

You take me deeper.

“Oh God, I love how your mouth feels.” I say as I place my hands on your head.

“Are you saying Grace, my love. I am truly thankful for what I am about to receive.” you say and then take me all the way in your mouth.

Your fingers are tight around the base and the other hand grips my balls.

I grab handfuls of your hair as you suck me up and down.

Between the motion of your mouth and your hands, you feel my cock getting slick from both your saliva and my pre-cum.

I pull your hair tighter. You feel my balls are nice and tight so you stop gripping them.

You pull back and concentrate on licking and sucking my tip as your hands stroke the shaft.

I try to hump your mouth. You taste my acrid flavor. I grab your head tightly as my cock pulses in your mouth. You taste the sweet but briny favor of my cum and suck harder.

I am breathing hard, and let go of your head.

You lean forward and kiss me. I taste myself on your mouth.

“I am thankful for all I received. Dinner is ready.” You say as you stand up and head to the kitchen.

I pull up my pants, grab my wine glass, and follow you.

“I have an idea of what to give do for dessert.” I say with a smile.

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The Mistress and Her Servant - Part 5 - Reward after a "No Nut Month"

The four Mistresses come onto the stage. They bow their heads to Madam Shade and then stand by their servants. Each one has a key in their hand.

“Before the unlocking. Show me that the locks are in place.” She says to the four of them. Your Mistress looks at you, and whispers, “Fully remove your pants, and fold them so everyone sees what you are doing.” You nod.

You slip off your shoes, set them neatly to the side, remove your pants, shake them, and fold them along their existing creases. Then set them on top of your shoes.

“Damn, he does laundry too?” Madam Shade says in a light tone.

You then take your place in line. Your Mistress pulls down your panties showing your dick in its wire cage.

You try not to glance but you are curious as to the other “cock cages”. You see quick flash of gold, and one of the others looks to be hard black rubber, you can’t see the last one.

Turning to the crowd Madam Shade ask “Are we ready to release them? Do we have everything ready?” It is the first time in a long time you have seen your Love get on her knees in front of you. You almost want to stop her, get under her. Her sucking your dick happens, but it is when she is riding your face and she wants to reward you. Her on her knees, with the other Mistresses doing similarly, just looks wrong.

“Place the Keys into the Locks.” Madam Shade commands. You feel the vibrations of the key going into the lock. “Remove the Locks.” You hear he metal on metal as it slides out. “Remove the cages.” The warm metal of the cage comes off and then she slides the metal ring from around your balls. She softly grabs your dick. “Does it feel good?” she asks quietly. “Yes, my Love.” You respond.

“Ladies stand up. Do you want your servants’ load to go on the Main Stage or one of the side stages?” Your Mistress quickly says “The Left stage, Madam Shade. I have everything already there.” Madam Shade nods and you follow your Mistress after you pick up your shoes and pants.

She leads you over to the Left stage. A spot light is on it and there is a chair on the stage with cushions around it. She leads you to the chair. “Remove all of your clothing and sit.” She commands. This is more like what you were expecting. You purposefully fold your butler’s uniform placing your panties on top. Then sit your bare ass on the vinyl cushion of the chair. “Good for wiping off fluids,” you think.

The notice the other servants moving to their locations. A spotlight on each one.
“Ladies are we ready?” Calls Madam Shade. Your Mistress nods to a man and a thin woman, who nods back. “Madam Shade. The Left Stage is ready.” She yells.

You hear confirmation from the other servants. “You may begin” calls Madam Shade.

The man and woman approach your Mistress. “My Dear,” she says, “I will give you what you wanted. You can watch me cum, as you cum too.” She kisses you on the cheek, then takes the man and kisses him deeply. The woman gets on her knees and grabs your dick. “Watch your Mistress and my Master. I am to take your cum. If I don’t make you cum. My master will punish me.” She says. You watch your Mistress’s dress come off, confirming she was fully naked underneath. She pulls out the Master’s cock, from his slacks. It is long and thick, and not even hard yet. You watch your Love stroke him, as he roughly grabs her breasts and smacks her ass. You feel a tongue slowly licking the tip of your hardening dick. It feels so different compared to when your Mistress does it. This is delicate and submissive. You look down as she smiles up at you. “Yes, get hard and give me your cum.”

Your Mistress gets on her knees and deep-throats the Master. He is pulling her hair. She is enjoying it so much. She strokes his long shaft. “Now Fuck me.” She says in an angry tone, as she gets on all fours in front of you. You watch the Master grab your Love’s hips and thrust hard and fast into her pussy. You feel fingers at your base and stroking your shaft as she sucks your tip. “Give me your cum.” The woman says again. “My Master is fucking her hard like she wants. She will cum soon. Cum for me.”

You hear your Mistress moaning in ways you never heard before. Your dick is so hard.

You watch him smack her ass cheeks again. She moans in pleasure. You feel pleasure building inside of you too. You feel a harder suction on your dick.

“Yes, I taste you. Give it to me.” You spurt and dribble in to her mouth. She licks it from your shaft and holds it in her mouth. She stands up and moves to her Master.

He looks at you and then her. She opens her mouth and lets your cum drip down her chin. You hear a cheer from people who were watching you. With the spotlight on you, you forgot there were other people in the club.

The Master pulls his servant down, pulls out of your Mistress and shoves his cock into his servant’s mouth. “Suck me off.” He commands. Your Love is breathing hard and rolls on to her back. “Lick me clean.” She calls. You leave your chair and the spot light turns off. It takes a moment for your eyes to adjust to the lower light. You get between her legs and lick her used pussy. There isn’t cum in it, but it is open and wet. You lick slowly and attentively. She smiles at you. “Are you ready for the next part?” she asks.

“Yes, my Love. I will do whatever you need.” She whistles. The Master and his girl come over. Your Mistress says “I have taught you how to suck my toys. Show me what you do with a real cock.” You are a little hesitant at first but you remember her saying “You are mine and I won’t let anyone hurt you” You walk over on your knees. The thick cock glistens from various fluids on it. You slowly lick the tip, with your fingers around the base. The tip feels different that of her toys, but you focus.
“That’s it. Lick it and then take it into your mouth.” She says encouragingly. You do as she said, for her. Taking it deeper into your mouth. The flavor is different. The feeling of the cock ridge pushing down your tongue as you take him.

“Oh, He is good.” You hear the Master’s voice say. You slowly pull back and stoke him firmly. It is slick from all the fluids. You want to make her proud. You want to suck him so you give her pleasure.

You feel the plug in your ass slowly being pulled out. You look back. Your Love is there. Her “strapless strap-on” between her legs. “You can have his mouth, but his ass is always mine.” She says to the Master. She works some lube into your ass, as you continue sucking and stroking. You feel her toy going in and out of your ass. He grabs your head and begins fucking your mouth. You gag a bit as you try to relax. As your Mistress fucks your ass you are going to cum. You moan around the cock in your mouth. You taste a strange acrid taste. “His cum” you think. At that, you feel his cock throb in your mouth as his cum goes down your throat. Your Mistress is rubbing her clit as she rides her toy. She is going to cum too. Your cum drips from your softening dick. Surprised that you came a second time. It had been a while since that happened.

Mistress was good to her word. As she was pleasured by a number of men and women, she directed you to “lick clean” a number of pussies, and a few more cocks, but only she was allowed near your ass. You couldn’t say the same for the other servants. You saw the French Maid lying on something that looked like a vault horse. His wrists and ankles secured, as men that his mistress chose, fucked him in his ass and mouth. He seemed to enjoy it too.

When it was time to go, Mistress had you dress her first, then you got dressed. As you left the Club, she hugged you and kissed you deeply. “You did exactly as I wanted. I am so proud of you. Maybe I will have you accompany me to the Club more often.”

“Yes, my Love.” You say as you open her car door.

“Let’s go home, clean up and sleep. You did well, and earned your rewards.” She says with a satisfied smile. “Thank you, Mistress.” You say as you smile at her into the rearview mirror and head home.

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Encounter in the Locker Room - Number 1 Fan

 

(Here is the same story as yesterday, told from the point of view of the Fan. I hope you enjoy it. Comment on which version you prefer)

You are a sports fan and sneak into the locker room. Your favorite player is there finishing up in the shower by himself. You see his dirty jersey and you go to steal it. The jersey is all wet with sweat and you smell his scent on it. You breathe it in deeply. A harsh musky smell, which reminds you of rough sex.

You hear a voice. “Hey what are you doing, and who are you?” 

You freeze and there, naked, fresh from the shower is your favorite player. “Oh my, it’s you. I didn’t think you were still here.” you say as you see his soft cock, swaying back and forth. “I’m your biggest fan.”

“You can’t steal my shirt, but if you are really my biggest fan, come here.” You come to him. “I want you to suck me. Show me how much of a fan you are.”

You take his dick and it is wet and warm in your hand. It is getting harder just with you touching it. You softly kiss the tip. Your hand softly grips the shaft and your other hand slowly caresses his balls.

You take the spongy tip of his hardening dick in your mouth and suck it softly. Then you lick down and up the shaft. The texture of his veins feel good on your tongue. His hands are on your head. You continue to caress his balls. They are getting tighter as his cock is hardening. You lick back up to the tip. You take it in your mouth, and suck harder. 

His cock smells of soap as you suck it deeper into your mouth. You feel the tip along the roof of your mouth and against the back of your throat. It feels so good. The ridge of his cock pressing against your tongue as you take him deeper and faster.

He grabs handfuls of your hair as you work his cock in and out of your mouth. He starts to hump your face. He pulls your head back and forth on his cock. At first slower, then faster. You take the full length of his thick cock in your mouth. He thrusts and holds it, and you gag a bit. He pulls back and then thrusts again.

You taste and feel his slick pre-cum in your mouth. It is so good. He fucks your mouth until he thrusts and holds it again. You feel his thick cock throb and pulse. You feel his hot cum in your throat. He pulls it back and finishes cumming on your face. It is thick and creamy. You lick his dick clean, as it begins to soften.

“You are my number one fan. Thanks. Now get out of here so I can get dressed”.

You leave with the taste of cum in your mouth and some of it still on your face. You smile happy and contented.

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Encounter in the Locker Room - Football Player

 

(This is a story that I am posting from two different points of view. This is the first one where you are the player.)

You play football, your team won the game. You are excited and a little horny. You go back to the locker room to clean up. Putting your sweaty uniform in the hamper, you head for the shower.

As you shower, you wash your body slowly, then rinse in the hot water. You rub your sore muscles some more, and feel as the hot water loosens them and makes you feel good.

When you finish your shower, you notice that you must have been in there a long time. All your teammates have left.

You toss the towel over your shoulder and walk to your locker, your cock swaying as you walk.

As you get to your locker, you see me, taking your sweaty uniform top from the hamper and smelling it. “Who are you?” You ask.

I stop what I’m doing. “Oh my, it’s you. I didn’t think you were still here. I’m your biggest fan.”

You see me looking at your smooth athletic body and getting excited and hard. “I can’t let you take my jersey, but if you come here, you can have something else.” I drop it back in the hamper, and come closer.

“I want you to suck me. If you a such a good fan, you will want to do this.”

I look around to make sure we are alone and get on my knees.
 You feel my hand softly grab your cock. It is hardening at my touch.
 I slowly lick around the tip. You feel my slick smooth tongue moving around the tip. My hand holds your cock tighter, and my other hand caresses your balls.

You feel my warm, wet mouth on your tip and I take you deeper in my mouth. It feels so good. You put your hands on my head and grab my hair as I suck you firmly. It feels so good.

You feel the suction of my mouth as I take you deeper. Your cock feels so hard in my mouth. You grab my hair tighter in pleasure. Your balls are nice and tight as my mouth works your cock in and out.

I move back a bit, lick around the tip, and then suck just the tip. You feel the suction of my mouth on your sensitive tip.

You hump my face. You are going to cum. I keep your hard cock in my mouth as it pulses and throbs. Your hot cum pumps into my mouth. it is a little sweet, but musky and acrid like your sweat.

You hold my head there until you are done cumming. I suck it all down. Then you feel my tongue lick your softening cock clean.

You look down at me. “You are my favorite fan. Now leave so I can get dressed.” I leave quickly as you get dressed.

Driven Home after Drinking at a Club

 You call for a driver to pick you up from a club. After a fun night, you want to go home. You’re still a little horny, but you know you need to go home.

You’ve got work in the morning. On your phone app there is a description of the car. A mid-sized SUV. That one that all the car companies make, good gas mileage and a decent backseat, with storage behind.

Your mind drifts off to a couple of people you could have tried to hook up with at the club, but the last time you did that you woke up in a strange motel and were late to work. “I’m not doing that again.” You think.

A car pulls up. He confirms he’s your driver and you sit in the back seat. You stretch out. You feel a little buzzed from the drinks & dancing.

“How was your night?” He asks.

“Oh, it was good enough. But I’m going home by myself.” You say relaxedly.

“So, am I taking you home to the Mrs. or a Mr. even?” He asks in a light tone. “I’m only asking because you seem like a nice guy, and I’d hate for you to get in trouble with the ‘other half’.”

“No, I’m not married. I’m just going home to my empty apartment.” you reply.

“If you are all alone, are you going straight to bed?” He asks.

“Do you have other pick-ups tonight?” You ask. You like how he looks. You could have him pull into a side street and maybe a quickie in the car, you think.

“No, you are the only one I have right now. Is there something you want?”

He looks at you in the rear-view mirror. 

“If I ask you to pull off, would you like me to suck your cock?” you ask in a playful tone.

“Shall I pull over here, or take you closer to your home?” he asks.

You think about it. “Get me closer. There is a commuter lot near my apartment. It should be empty and we can be alone there.”

After a few minutes he pulls into the lot. He picks a darkened spot, and parks it.

He gets out and opens the rear door. “Let me make some more room.” he says.

You get out for a moment and stand up.

He folds up the back seat arm rest. Now the back seat is a bench. He lies down on it, undoing his pants, and pulls out his hardening dick.

Even though the area is dark, you can tell he has a nice cock. You bend over his crotch. You grab the base of his shaft. You feel it get harder as you grip it.

Slowly lick around the head, the spongy tip feels good.

Then you lick up and down the veiny shaft, enjoying how it feels against your tongue.

“Mmmm you are good at this.” He says. He puts his hands behind his head and lets you control his cock.

You put the tip in your mouth and suck. Your saliva drips down the shaft.

His thick firm shaft is lubed by your saliva.

You take his lovely cock deeper into your mouth. As you suck him deeper, you caress his tightening balls.

“Mmmmm That feels sooooo good.” He moans.

You stop sucking and stroke him harder. “Do you want to fuck my ass?” you ask as you squeeze his shaft firmly.

“Oh, hell yea!” he says.

You move back so he can get up. You pull down your pants and underwear and climb on the back seat. You are on your hands and knees as you feel his hands on your ass.

You feel his tongue slowly lick up and down the crack of your ass. It feels slick and smooth. His hands hold your ass open and you feel the tip of his tongue enter you.

“Mmmm Oh Yes!” you groan.

You feel him move, the head of his hard wet cock moving up and down the crack of your ass.

“I am going to fuck that tight little asshole of yours.” He says as you feel the tip push into your open hole.

He grips your hips and slowly works it in and out of your tight ass.

As he thrusts deeper, you feel his shaft open your ass even more. He spits on your ass. He adds his saliva to lube his cock and thrusts deeper.

You bite your lower lip. “His cock feels so good” you think.

He pulls your ass tighter against his pelvis. You feel his entire cock inside of you. Grabbing your hips, he fucks you faster.

You feel his balls slap against yours. Your cock is hard. You’re going to cum.

“Ooohhh Yesss.” You feel pleasure moving though you.

“Yea, Take it.” He says as thrusts and holds it inside of you.

You feel him throb inside of you as your ass pulses around him as you orgasm too. Your jizz shoots onto his back seat as he fills your ass with his.

He slowly pulls from your ass. “That was so good. But let me drop you off at your home.” He says as he pulls up his pants and you pull up yours too. His wad leaking from your ass.

You sit back down, as he gets behind the wheel.

In a minute, the car pulls up in front of your apartment building. 
 “Normally I ask for a tip, but you already gave me more than I asked for. Though a good rating on the app would be nice too.” He says as you get out.

He drives away, and you get out your phone. “Yea, I can give him 5 Stars” you think, as you go inside and get cleaned up.