This is my first story. It's got elements of raunch and scat. If you're into it, feel free to email me - ripeworkingman@protonmail.com
For as long as he could remember, Josh was turned on by rest stops off the highway. Even before he knew he was gay, even before he knew what cruising was, something about rest areas made his hair stand up. The sexual energy emanating off man sex hotspots is hard to miss, especially for those men who crave it.
Josh was craving something. He was 19 and ready to experiment. Josh had known he was into men for a few years, but in his town, there wasn't much he could do about it. He moved out of his parents house after high school, got an apartment, and was working at the local auto shop. There were plenty of guys he wanted to fuck, but most of them had girlfriends or wives or spent most of their time trying to get them. He was too nervous to try it, but he thought all the time about heading down the highway to the cruisy rest area.
He was really horny today. REALLY horny. Working on cars all day with sweaty, smelly straight dudes got him worked up as hell. He was still learning the ropes about some things, and today his boss, Rick, got right next to him, looking under the hood of an old truck, showing him what he had to do with this model. Josh had to concentrate to not get distracted from the musky scent coming from Rick's pits. Rick was the owner of the auto shop. He was a hairy, beefy dude in his 40s or 50s, and he smelled like a man. He never wore deodorant and it didn't seem like he showered that often. Josh had jerked off so many times thinking about rubbing his face in Rick's sweaty hairy armpits.
"You slide it back in place, and that's it. Got it?" Rick drawled, but Josh was distracted. Rick was a good natured guy, and his face lit up with a smile.
"Hey man, you there? You're trying to keep your job, right?" he joked.
"Oh, uh, yeah, got it. Thanks for showing me," Josh said as he grinned sheepishly. But he was focused on how good Rick smelled, and how tight his briefs were feeling around his cock.
"For sure, kid. That's the last one for today - we can pick back up tomorrow."
"Sure thing," said Josh. "I gotta take a leak, then I'll head out."
"Sounds good. Guess I'm following you in there. I need to take a dump."
Rick was a real down to earth dude, and he wasn't embarrassed about anything. Josh's face got red and he headed into the small bathroom in the shop office. It was a tiny, tiled room with a urinal right next to a toilet, and a sink on the other wall. He stood next to the urinal and started to unbutton his pants when Rick walked right in.
"Hope you don't mind, man," Rick said. "I been holding this in the whole time we were working on that truck."
Josh pulled out his cock and began to piss while Rick dropped his trousers and sat his hairy ass on the can. Immediately, he let out a long, rumbly fart and moaned. Josh kept pissing as he heard Rick take a big shit right next him. He couldn't believe this - his boss was crapping only a foot away. Crazier still, it was turning him on.
"Damn!" Rick said all of a sudden. "Glad it's just us guys here this afternoon, buddy. Don't think Carol could handle me stinking up the office like this."
Rick laughed out loud. Carol was an older lady who did the bookkeeping and office work at the auto shop. Josh laughed too. She definitely wouldn't have liked it. The smell of Rick's dump was strong, the smell of a real man's shit. Before he could stop himself, Josh took a deep whiff. He stopped pissing to see his cock was rock hard!
"Oh fuck," Josh thought. He tried to fit his cock back in his pants and zipped up. He looked to see Rick leaning over to wipe his ass.
"Uhhh, alright, see you tomorrow, man!" Josh said and left right away before Rick could see his jeans barely containing his rock hard bulging cock. He walked straight to his car and started it up.
What the hell just happened! Josh's head was spinning from how horned up he was. Alright, today was the day. He needed to shoot his load, and he didn't want to just jerk off like usual. He pulled out of the parking lot, got on the highway, and headed towards the rest stop.
Josh knew he was into the way guys smelled, and he stared at Rick's beefy ass in his work pants all the time, but he was surprised how he'd reacted to Rick on the toilet. Josh was a country dude, so he was used to men just being natural, but he'd never thought seeing a man take a shit would turn him on like this. Much less smelling it up close and personal. His cock was so hard and his thoughts were so fast, that before he knew it, Josh pulled up to the rest stop.
It was a run down stop, not much upkeep, which is one reason not many typical drivers stopped by this spot. The other reason is that it was quietly notorious in this area for horny men doing the things horny men do. There was only one other vehicle in the parking lot, a semi truck on the other side. Josh hopped out of his car and headed to the men's room, not sure what to expect.
When he stepped in, he saw two urinals then a row of three stalls. It stunk like a public men's restroom, pungent and filthy. He walked further in and saw a man sitting on the toilet in the middle stall with the door wide open.
"Howdy," the man said and winked. He was a bigger fella, but not fat. He had a sleeveless camo button up shirt totally unbuttoned, showing his big hairy chest and gut. This guy must be a horny trucker making a stop along his route, Josh thought. He had a nice thick beard and smiling eyes. He must have been a bodybuilder when he was younger, because his pecs were huge, a little extra beef covering solid muscle. He had big, dark pink nipples and a hot beer gut above a forest of pubes. His jeans were around his ankles, and his hairy thighs were spread wide. A girthy, soft cock hung just over the rim of the toilet seat.
"You need help with that?" Josh said, surprising himself with his courage.
"Sure do, bud," he grunted.
Josh got on his knees in front of the man on the shitter. He took the trucker's cock in his hand and guided it to his mouth. He wrapped his lips around the thick head and slid his mouth further onto the shaft. The man's cock was salty and musky - didn't seem like he'd washed in a while, but Josh didn't care. He began sucking the trucker's cock as it got firm in his throat.
The trucker chuckled. "Yeah, you're a dirty boy, aren't you? Suck my musky dick."
Josh took the trucker's cock all the way in his throat so his nose was buried in the man's sweaty pubes. He took a deep breath in. This was pure, feral man scent. This guy was ripe as hell, and Josh was loving it. He had never been more turned on in his life. He reached his other hand down and started fondling the trucker's hairy balls. They were big and heavy and hung low. Josh kept sucking his dick and reached his hand up to his nose to smell it.
"Fuuuck," the trucker moaned. "You like the smell of my raunchy ball sweat, boy? How bout you give my nuts a good cleaning."
The trucker pulled his cock out of Josh's mouth and started jerking himself off slowly. His fat nuts bounced heavily with each stroke. Josh moved his head to the man's balls, right up by the toilet seat, and began to lick. He moaned in pleasure. The trucker's balls tasted so good. Josh turned his head sideways to get a better angle and tried to look into the toilet bowl. All he could see was that the trucker had a hairy taint and an even hairier butt, that Josh knew must smell even better than his bush. He pushed his head a little closer, hoping to pick up a scent, when the trucker farted. Josh jerked back instinctively.
"Shit, my bad, that just feels so good," the trucker apologized.
"No problem, man. I'm into it, let loose," Josh replied. He went back to licking the man's nut sack, but the trucker slid down the seat and pulled his legs up so Josh was up close and personal with his sweaty hole. Damn, it reeked. His butthole was surrounded by thick black hair, and the trucker's whole ass was covered in the same fur. Josh could see a couple spots of brown around his hole and could tell he hadn't wiped too well since he last took a dump. Looked like he'd taken a few big shits and not showered for days.
He couldn't help himself. He wanted to sniff this man's hairy, dirty, raunchy ass. He put his nose right on the trucker's furry hole and took a deep whiff. It was filthy. Josh's cock was throbbing and leaking precum into his briefs. He'd been so into sucking the man's cock that he didn't even pull his own out. He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out of his white briefs. Both the trucker and Josh slowly jerked their dicks as Josh began to lightly lick the man's rank trench. He couldn't believe he was doing this, but he didn't want to stop. He could taste a mixture of days old sweat, pungent ass musk, and residual skid marks. It was overpowered by the potent cocktail of pheromones this trucker emitted from his big, hairy ass, but Josh was tasting this man's shit.
He loved it. He had no idea this would turn him on so much. The trucker must have noticed how much he was into it because he spread his legs wider and spoke in a deep, manly voice.
"Get in there, boy. Get your tongue in my raunchy shithole. Clean my dirty ass!"
Josh was in ecstasy. He'd licked the hair around the trucker's hole, and now he dipped the tip of his tongue onto the man's puckered butthole. His whole face was surrounded by the stench of unwashed man ass. He began to feverishly lick the man's hole, scooping his tongue as far inside as he could. He pressed his lips against the dirty asshole and began making out with it like a lover. With Josh's tongue deep in his raunchy hole, the trucker blasted a huge fart right in the young man's mouth. Josh didn't move away at all, just kept licking and sucking as his mouth and nose filled with the rancid scent of putrid gas. He dug his tongue into the trucker's hole, jerking his cock off more and more rapidly.
"Fuck yeah, boy, suck my filthy farts. You're a real toilet pig in the making."
Josh was so aroused by the trucker talking dirty to him, telling him the nasty things he was doing.
"You're a filthy little fag boy, lapping up my raunchy shitter! Savor that stench, boy. That's a real man's shithole you're licking. Taste my fucking shit!"
Josh could tell the trucker was jerking faster too. It seemed like both of them were about to nut. The trucker kept moaning and talking while Josh kept burying his face in his greasy, dirty, hairy ass.
"Eat my shit, boy! Clean my fucking butthole! I've been sweating and farting all week driving my truck, man. I've been dumping huge smelly loads of shit every morning. I haven't showered for fucking days, and you're cleaning up my skid marks, boy. You're my toilet paper, boy. Wipe my ass with your tongue. Uggnnfh, fuck yeah, boy, get your mouth all over my dirty craphole. I know you love it. Eat my filthy, raunchy man ass."
The trucker moaned loud and started to shoot his load all over Josh's forehead. He farted again, a long rumbling fart, pushing hot, filthy air into Josh's mouth for what seemed like a whole minute. The trucker's cum dripped down Josh's face as he breathed the man's fart in deep, lapping his dirty ass like an animal, and shot his own load all over the floor under the toilet. When he finished nutting, he pulled his face back and sighed.
The trucker leaned forward, held the young man's head, and shoved his lips into Josh's, kissing him deep and pushing his tongue into his mouth. Both of them could taste the trucker's delicious, raunchy, disgusting, manly, sexy as fuck, filthy ass.
"Thanks, boy, I needed that," the trucker said as he zipped up and walked out. Josh was catching his breath, still kneeling on the floor in front of a public toilet. He looked into the bowl and saw a massive brown turd. The trucker hadn't wiped his ass, but Josh thought, "well, I guess he didn't need to."