Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. All characters and events, although based on history, are fiction. Any similarities to anyone are purely coincidental. The story is intended for a mature audience only.
Marc had his thumb out for a drive on the highway looking for a drive to take him close to home. A great day of baseball practice had turned bad when he discovered he had grabbed his sister's sports bag when rushing to practice. So here he was, a 16 year old lean 5ft 10in boy with shoulder length black hair trying to sneak home using the highway instead of the local road along the coast he usually used. If he could get to the rest stop 15 miles away that bordered the back of the family property he could walk through the woods to home and get out of this getup privately as his family had dropped him off at practice on their way to visit his mom's family about 150 miles away for the weekend. As he got to the side of the highway a nasty thunder shower arrived as well. Why couldn't he catch a break today! Just as the rain began to sweep in, an older pickup pulled over and he jumped into a big bench seat. The driver was a clean cut brown haired guy around 6ft inches tall wearing a light blue speedo swimsuit and a yellow golf shirt that did not hide the speedo at all. The driver said hi and asked Marc how far he was going. After pulling away the rain really hit and with visibly getting bad the driver pulled over into a secluded track leading to a woodlot. Marc had been aware of the growing bulge in the speedo and he knew he had been caught checking it out. As the driver looked him over Marc realized he was badly tenting the soft stretchy short shorts. The driver licked his lips and suggested he help Marc out to relax.
Marc guessed what was going to happen and decided it was an acceptable trade-off for a drive closer to home in his current state. The driver reached over and followed the boy's leg from the knee to the crotch where he began to rub the tenting shorts which were already showing precum saturation. While his cock and ball were being fondled the driver used his other hand to lift the crop top and allow his mouth access to the poor moaning boy's nips. He told Marc he wanted to suck his cock and Marc pleaded with him to do so. Marc also was on the swim team so when the driver tugged down the shorts and panties the smooth body was on full aching display. The older man was very talented and soon had Marc thrusting his hips off the seat and pleading for release. He raised his body while maintaining a hand job motion on the boy's cock. You want me to suck you off? Yes yelled a desperate Marc. He leaned forward and drove his tongue into Marc's mouth. Marc had never been kissed by another male and was stunned at the onslaught. He wrapped his arms around the driver and verged on passing out from the stimulation he was experiencing. When he started seeing spots the driver withdrew from mouth to mouth and dove on Marc's cock. At the same time he slipped a finger along the boy's sweaty crack and into the tender hole. Marc thrashed around like a fish out of water moaning loudly before his body went stiff as he began to cum down the driver's throat. He saw stars and remembered little until he felt the older man licking his crotch area clean. He had never felt so drained in his life.
The driver was sitting up and had removed his speedo revealing a nice cut cock, much like Marc's but thicker and maybe an inch longer than his 6 and a half. Originally Marc had thought he might get away with getting sucked but faced with the hard cock he decided he wanted to try this at least once. He crawled over and began to lick the shaft and balls. The driver however told him he had to hurry so Marc did his best to suck the cock as far down as he could. His gags only seemed to enhance the experience for the driver who soon settled his hands in Marc's hair and with strong pulses sent ropes of cum into the teen mouth. Marc swallowed as best he could but some leaked out into the man's crotch. Doing as the man had done, Marc gently licked the crotch clean. They both slumped wearily for a few minutes then put their clothes on and began driving again.
Upon reaching the truck stop Marc was getting out when the driver stunned him by telling him how cute he thought he looked playing baseball especially in a uniform that was just a bit snug. Marc's heart dropped when he realized the guy knew who he was. People know I'm gay said the driver but I'm thinking you want to keep the straight label. Marc nodded. Good, after your practice tomorrow I'll be waiting at the side of the road for you and you had better be in the cute uniform. He then pulled away leaving a stunned teen in a rest stop parking lot dazed and forgetting how slutty he looked. It took a minute for Marc to realize his predicament whereupon he quickly moved towards the treed area of the rest stop and the trail that led home.