MOUNTAIN WAYSIDE
By Lee Mariner
Copyright 2010
This erotic gay short story is intended for ADULT readers only. Should you not be of legal age to read the story or should you find this type of material offensive, PLEASE READ NO FURTHER.
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My friend, David, has with his usual expertise, edited and corrected my foolish mistakes.
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It was in mid September when I received a call from my older brother stating that our father was not expected to live much longer, and it would be a good idea if I made it home as soon as possible. Unfortunately, I was in-between jobs, and my funds were low so driving was the only alternative. It was an eleven-hour trip by car but on a couple of previous trips, I had stayed over at a mid-way Holiday Inn instead of driving straight through. There had been no urgency on those trips and even though, I could have driven straight through, it made good sense to stay overnight.
Besides making good sense, I could hang in the motel bar for an hour or two before checking in, and if I was lucky like I had been on an earlier trip, I might meet a good looking, horny stud who I could spend the night with. Unfortunately, my luck did not hold true and, instead of sex with a healthy young partner, I wound up jerking off in the shower.
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After arriving at my brothers, he and I had a few minutes in the hospital with Dad. Other than appearing gaunt and a little tired, he did not appear to be that bad but; emphysema does not show the internal ravages of the lungs that he had been suffering. Dad passed on during the night after my arrival.
With all of the preparations for his funeral and the burial, it was five days before I was able to make a decent departure. My brother had thought I might stay on for a few days since we saw so little of each other but, after explaining that I was looking for a new job, he understood my leaving.
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When the large overhead sign indicating the state line was one mile ahead, a soft sigh of relief escaped my lips. I had been pushing to make time, and my bladder felt like it was about to burst. Another mile was not that bad, and I felt like I could hold out until I reached the scenic overlook with a small relief station that was just the other side of the state line.
When the green and white sign indicating the rest stop turn-off was five-hundred feet, there was another black-lettered sign on a yellow background proclaiming there were only limited facilities available. I wondered what it meant since there had only been limited services on my prior trips.
When I pulled off the interstate onto the ramp that led to the graveled parking area, the sun was setting in the west, its blazing golden orange orb barely touching the tops of the distant mountains. It surprised me that there were no other vehicles or even a long distance truck in any of the parking spaces but, I did notice that previous parking lot lights had been removed and as the sun fell, it would be a lot darker.
Where a pair of portable white polyethylene outhouses had been, there was a dimly lit, rustic wooden structure with black and white lettered male and female signs on either end of a wooden woven privacy fence indicating it would accommodate male and female travelers.
`Well,' I thought, 'building this should certainly be an improvement over the temporary plastic outhouses that were here before.'
My good mood quickly vanished as I turned to pass behind the men's end of the privacy fence. A large, hand lettered white sign shouting CLOSED FOR MAINTENANCE, and a heavy padlock only served to make it even more obvious that entry was prohibited. `Damn it to hell,' I thought, groping my aching piss hardened cock. 'Maybe the ladies side is open.' It gave very little relief to my aching bladder when the same results indicated that the women would suffer with the men, and the strong odor of urine proved that men and women would do whatever nature called for as I returned to the men's side.
Looking around anxiously as I opened the fly of my khaki's, I did not see anything that would indicate that, I was not alone. Pulling my piss hardened cock out of my fly; I had just started to piss up against the side of the building when I heard the crunch of tires on gravel. "Damn, wouldn't you know that would happen," I thought, unwilling to stop the intense, pleasant feeling of urine flowing though the still half-hardened length of my almost eight-inch uncut cock.
I had expected to hear footsteps but by the time the flow of urine had subsided to a trickle but, I was almost finished when I heard behind me, "Jesus, mister, you must have needed to go as bad as me. You don't mind if I join you, do you?"
"Plenty of room," I said, moving a scant half-foot or so to my left to give the newcomer room that he didn't really need.
He was young, maybe in his late teens or early twenties. In the dim light from the single obviously low wattage bulb, his unruly hair appeared to be a dark brown or possibly auburn color and from what I could see as he joined me, his dark eyes probably matched his hair color. His face was hairless; he did not have what had more or less become an obligatory five-o'clock shadow or any facial hair. His face was full and his full lips were slightly parted, revealing perfect white teeth. He was wearing dark blue jeans, a white tee shirt and white sneakers. I heard the snap of his waist button and then the hiss of his zipper opening the fly of his jeans.
Glancing sideways, I watched transfixed as he slowly pushed his jeans and white briefs down, revealing a piss-hardened cock and walnut sized balls that were almost the twin of my now swelling cock.
While a stream of urine cascaded onto the ground only inches from where I had pissed, he put his hands on his hips and I heard a low sigh followed by, "Boy, for awhile there, I didn't think I was going to make it."
"Me neither," I said as I milked the remaining dribbles of urine from my swelling cock. "It sure pissed me off when I say the sign."
"And, you did what we all do in cases like that," he said, glancing in my direction as the stream of urine from his impressive cock dribbled to a slow finish.
Turning my head to give him a good look, I shook my rapidly hardening cock as I said, "Not much of a choice, when you gotta go, you gotta go."
"And, what's next?" he asked, turning slightly as he milked the remaining dregs of urine from the growing uncut pride of his loins. "We seem to be in need of something more than just taking a piss."
"It certainly looks like it," I said while reaching inside of my khaki's to pull my balls into full view.
"Mmmmmm, nice," he hissed. "Let's move over into the corner where it is dryer and the light is a little better."
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As we moved to the corner, I pulled my cock and balls back within the folds of my khaki's. My yet unknown seducer had turned his back to the corner, and pushed his jeans and briefs down around his ankles before sliding down on his haunches with his shoulders resting against the wooden building and the privacy fence that separated the two entrances. I had my thumbs hooked over the waists of my clothing in readiness to lower them around my ankles as he had done...I didn't get a chance.
Quickly snatching my pants and briefs down, he clasped the soft flesh of the back of my thighs, pulling my groin and it's hard, thick member closer to his waiting mouth, he glanced up at me, and licking his lips, he said, "Man, I love a long, thick uncut cock, and you have just what the doctor ordered."
A feeling of ecstasy swept over me as my rapidly hardening cock slid into the depths of his hot mouth. The feeling of his tongue sliding over the glans and washing the steady flow of pre-cum sent shivers through muscles tightening to his harmonic moaning. The intensity increased with each piston movement of his mouth. Placing one hand on the fence, I leaned forward in a semi-crouching position and placing my free hand on his neck at the base of his head, I held him tightly as my hips moved in unison with his sucking mouth.
One hand played with my balls and, I could see his other hand manipulating his thick cock in a piston motion that sort of matched the movement of his mouth on my throbbing cock.
He sucked and I fucked his mouth for what seemed an eternity before I felt a sharp feeling of pressure building in my loins that singled the eminent expulsion of the sperm churning in my balls. My un-named cocksucker must have felt a corresponding single, the intensity of his sucking my cock and his jerking himself off increased and in the excitement of spilling my thick load down his throat, I heard myself growling, "Suck it baby, suck the milk from my nuts, drain it all."
A feeling of rapture engulfed my trembling body as my cock swelled and hardened as the thick, hot sperm gushed from the urethral aperture in the crown of my blood-engorged cock with a force akin to an erupting volcano. I felt him gulping as he tried to swallow the huge amount of thick cum that flowed into his mouth.
His moans were soft and intense, and I felt his fingers flexing and gripping the soft flesh on the back of my left thigh as he climaxed almost in rhythm with my throbbing cock. From deep in a rapture filled fog of sexual ecstasy, I gripped his head with both hands as the sensual pleasure of my climax slowly decreased with the softening of my cock.
A sensual feeling of contentment spread over me as I descended from the heights of erotic pleasure that I had reached. My cock sucking friend stayed on his haunches, his lips and tongue slowly draining out the remnants of sperm. We were breathing hard and for a few brief moments we were oblivious of our surroundings. We had reached the cataclysmic heights of male sex.
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When my breathing had returned to near normal, I pushed myself back and up from the crouched position that I had assumed as my cock was being sucked, and he stood up with me and said, "Man, I've sucked a lot of cocks but no one damned near drowned me like you almost did. Jesus, I didn't think you would ever stop."
"I haven't had sex in a week," I replied as I pulled my briefs and khakis up around my hips.
"Well," he said grinning and readjusting his clothing, "I sure would like to see what you do when you have sex regularly."
"I don't know about that, but, from the size of the puddle you've left, it looks like you do pretty good yourself."
"Yeah, not that bad but, where are you headed?"
"South of Roanoke but, I`m staying over in Covington for the night," I replied.
His eyes gleamed brightly as, grinning, he said, "Name's Mason and, if you wouldn't mind a companion for the night, I`ll kick in half on the room?"
"You have a deal, Kevin, but only if you don't snore," I replied, chuckling softly.
"I have a feeling we might be too tired to worry about who snores, Kevin," he said, laughing softly as we walked to our cars.
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Mason followed me to the Holiday Inn, Covington. I asked for a room in the back away from the highway noise. Mason glanced at me, and with a twinkle in his eyes, he adjusted the bulge in his jeans and I felt a twinge in my loins.
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