Thanks! I appreciated all the response to my first chapter! For those of you that asked, my previous two stories were posted on 1/13/04 and 2/3/03
My dazed stupor continued as I froze to the spot - staring at the incredible Matt, the pump boy, and his massive organ. It stood a full attention and I couldn't take my eyes off of it. The only part of me that seemed capable of action was my dick, which sprang into action. "Well, are you interested or not?" Matt asked coyly. I nodded my head and tried to find my voice. Matt stepped in front of me and said "Let's see what you have" and began to unbutton my shirt. Although not like his classic form, I work out and have a pretty decent body and fortunately he seemed to like what he saw. He ran his hands down over my chest which was heaving with excitement and anticipation. He stopped to finger and squeeze my nipples then traced the line of hair down to my belly button and kept going to the waistband of my jeans. With one hand he began to unfasten the snap and with the other, he reached down to squeeze the big bulge below. I cried out with pleasure when he took hold of my cock and balls. I finally found my voice, "Do I need to be quiet, can anyone hear us?" He grinned a devilish smile and said, almost ominously, "There's no one for miles around!" and with that he dropped my jeans to the floor and pulled my cock out of my briefs. "Bend over the toilet" he commanded. I immediately dropped to my knees and looked back over my shoulder to watch him pull a lubricated condom out of his back pocket. "At least he's prepared" I thought to myself. I was so drunk with pleasure that I was oblivous to the fact that I was bending over a grimy gas station commode. Matt slapped me on the back with his erect rod between us. "Can you take all this?" I nodded eagerly and thought to myself "I'll take it or die trying!" I felt his fingers probing and parting my ass cheeks. He spit on his fingers and inserted first one, then two and wiggled them around, apparently trying to plow up the soil to make room for his big instrument. I groaned with pleasure. Next I felt his chest muscles leaning in against my back as his giant cock began to try and find its way in. The big head pushed and pushed against my asshole that couldn't seem to part wide enough to take it all in. "C'mon man! Open up!" he commanded. I tried to relax and take it all. "Hold on!" he warned and drove it in. AGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!! I exploded with both pain and pleasure as his huge unit slammed into me. It seemed to fill everything inside of me. "Getting it in is the worst part." he said "A lot of guys can't take it, but now you'll be able to enjoy it." And then he began, gently at first, to push in and pull almost out. Very tenderly he gave me time to adjust to the biggest cock I'd ever taken. After several gentle thrusts, he began to pound into me. It was a fast fuck, we were both so damn horny that it didn't take long for either of us to climax, just seconds after I felt his eruption inside of me, my own load shot all over the bathroom floor. I wished it could have lasted longer - but there was no way to hold out any longer with this stud. He lay on top of me for a few moments, both of us panting and grunting. Then he pulled out his dick. I hung over the toilet bowl like a wet towel.
Matt stood up and slapped me playfully on the butt. "C'mon man, get up and you can do me!" Spent as I was, I felt the familiar stirring in my dick, I couldn't believe I could recover so quickly, but looking at him and listening to his invitation was all it took. "Do you have another condom?" I asked. He pulled another out of his pocket. "Let me do it for you" he said. He took hold of my still recovering dick and began to stroke it. It took only a minute before it was fully erect again. Standing only inches apart in the small restroom, I gazed again at his beautiful chest, sweat glistening on it after our work-out. I moaned with pleasure as he took both of our cocks into his hand at once and massaged them. He unwrapped the condom and rolled it down over my erect cock. He smiled his beguiling smile at me as he took his turn kneeling over the toilet.
Was I dreaming? Could this really be happening to me? How did I manage to stop at the one gas station in the world that turned out to be a pleasure palace? I stood over him with my engorged penis. "Give it to me!" he commanded. I knelt behind him, found his quivering hole with my fingers and entered him MUCH more easily than he'd entered me. As I'd imagined, his ass was as beautiful as the rest of him. This time, without the urgency of our first fuck, we could take our time and enjoy ourselves. I felt my balls smacking against his as I began to plow in and out of him. Matt moaned loudly with pleasure. I was in such a dreamlike state of pleasure that I never heard the restroom door open, I never realized anything until I felt the hand on my hair and the horrifyingly intrusive sound of his voice. "What the HELL is going on here?!" as he roughly pulled my head up. I turned around in horror to see the gas station owner standing over me with a terrifying look of rage in his eyes. "Get your DICK out of my employee you fucking faggot!"
To be continued