(P.S. -- Sorry about the odd formatting, but I rarely clean up the original versions of stories, and usually leave them as I found them.)
Cruise-ified
By: Robert Moon (moon_l@hotmail.com)
[GAY] [STRAIGHT] [TESTICLES] Other:
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A handsome country boy cruises the men's room at a rest stop. He
get's his rocks off in more ways than one!
Your comments are appreciated! :)
CRUISE-IFIED
by Robert Moon (a.k.a. "Lunatrick")
written:2/11/99
Jack pulls his beat up old Chevy pick up into the rest stop parking
lot. At this time of the night, the few travelers still on the
highway are weary, but Jack is wide awake. His visits to the rest
stop are pretty regular. Most of his friends are down at the local
bar getting shit-faced drunk or making out with their girlfriends on
a back road somewhere. The handsome 22 year old is interested in
neither of those diversions. Living in a small, country town
definitely has its disadvantages when you've got a constant need to
get off with another man. Jack surveys the nearly deserted parking
lot. The State Patrol would have been by hours ago to run off any
local kids who might be hanging out here. He won't have to worry
about the law spoiling his fun.
Getting out of the truck, Jack ambles over to the mens room. He
wanders past the row of sinks and stands in front of one urinal. An
older man is just zipping up. They nod at each other as the man
walks to the sink to wash up. Jack sneaks a glance at him. The
guy's older than he prefers. Still, he'd let the guy suck him off.
There's no such thing as a bad blow job as long as you get off on
it. The old guy dries his hands and leaves. Jack backs away from
the urinal and inspects the three stalls. They're all empty. He
enters the last stall and examines the divider between this stall
and the one next to it. Sure enough, the glory hole has been filled
with wadded up toilet paper. Jack removes the paper from the hole
and then cleans the rim and surrounding wall. He takes a minute to
read the graffiti scrawled all over it. The usual vulgarities and
jokes are written there.
Jack leaves the stall and washes up. Looking in the mirror, he
admires his handsome, tanned face. Working on the family farm, in
the fresh air and sunshine, has sculpted Jacks body into a fine
specimen of manhood. What hard work didn't give him, he was born
with. His buddies still call him "Bull" - the nickname he got in
high school. The pride he has in his own young, muscled body is
surpassed only by the pride hanging between his legs. In high
school gym class his friends used to tease him. They'd say his real
father was the bull his family kept on the farm. Jack had been
embarrassed until he discovered that they were envious of him. His
cock is rather thick and about 6 inches long when soft. However,
when he's aroused, it swells to a formidable 9 inches. Supplying
his meaty dick with manly juices are his two bull-sized nuts. The
sheer weight of his balls pulls his scrotum down, giving him an
awesome set of low-hangers. Growing up, Jack would spend time alone
in the barn or out in the woods. There, he would jack off,
unleashing the pent-up cum that his overactive balls produced. On a
few occasions, he had played around with one of his buddies. They
always had a good time jerking each other off. One time, his friend
went down on his dick. Jack had never felt anything like it. He
shot so much gism down the boy's throat, he thought he'd choke him.
That was the start of Jack's blow job fetish. Now, he wanders out
to the rest stop several times a week. There's usually some guy
more than willing to relieve Jack of his manly seed.
Jack glances around the mens room one more time and then leaves. At
the vending machines, he gets a can of soda and some chips to snack
on. Returning to the truck, he stretches out in the seat,
pretending that he's a weary driver stopped for a little nap. A few
cars pull in, but they're either families with kids or guys with
female companions. Tonight is not looking promising for the horny,
country stud. He goes into the rest room once, to relieve himself,
and returns to the truck.
After an hour of waiting, Jack decides to take matters into his own
hands. He enters the empty mens room and heads for the last stall.
Sliding his jeans and briefs down to his ankles, he gazes at his
soft cock and swaying balls. He'd sure like to have some stranger
vacuuming his nuts dry with their mouth. Sitting on the toilet, he
begins to slowly stroke his dick. While his cock fattens and inches
longer, Jack rubs his nipples through the fabric of his t-shirt.
Soon, his tits jut out erect from his perfect, rounded pecs.
Letting go of his throbbing meat, Jack strips off the t-shirt and
twists and pulls on his raised tits. At last, 9 inches of thick
cock rises up between his thick, well-defined thighs. He releases
his nipples and begins rubbing up and down the meaty shaft.
Standing up, Jack faces the divider. He gently places the flared
cock head at the glory hole. He quivers as the cock head rubs
against the hole's rim. With expert care, Jack continues feeding
his fat cock through the almost too small glory hole. He reaches up
and grabs the top of the divider with both hands when his meat is
completely through the hole. Jack almost hangs from the wall as he
begins thrusting back and forth against the tight hole. He enjoys
the feeling of his pecs and nipples rubbing against the cold wall.
His firm, round buttocks clench and release with every thrust. His
thick cock penetrates the glory hole, jutting straight out into the
next stall before partially withdrawing again. Both balls are
slapping into the divider, sending a shiver of pain and excitement
into his groin. Jack keeps on humping the glory hole, fantasizing
that it's some guys tight throat. The stall's doors and walls shake
as the over-sexed boy pounds his pre-cum oozing meat repeatedly in
and out of the tight opening. The sound of grunting and slamming
balls echoes through the mens room. Jack increases the speed and
ferocity of his thrusting, sending his sweaty bull nuts bouncing off
the wall. The pain intensifies in his balls causing them to
constrict. Jack is getting close to orgasm when he hears voices
approaching. With great difficulty, he ceases the nearly
uncontrollable rhythm of his body. His heart races with both sexual
excitement and fear. As quietly and quckly as he can, he pulls his
slick, reddened cock from the glory hole. Jack's massive balls hug
the base of his sensitive dick, all primed to unload their virile
cargo. He sits on the toilet, breathing deeply, recovering from the
aborted orgasm.
The voices of two men grow louder as they step into the rest room.
Jack hears jeans being unzipped and then the sound of piss hitting
the porcelain urinals. The urinals are flushed and the men wash up.
"Hey, you want a soda?" one man asks the other. "Yeah, I'll be out
in a minute." Jack listens while one man leaves. The remaining man
walks back to the stalls. He pauses at each one before entering the
stall next to Jack's. After rustling around for a moment, the
unseen stranger leaves the stall. His buddy rejoins him by the
sinks where they sip on their sodas and chat. Jack can barely hear
their murmurs over his rapidly beating heart. His dick begins to
soften and dwindle. Before he can decide what to do next, both men
walk back to the stalls. One of them cheerfully says, "See what I
found in here." "Is that what I think it is?" the other voice asks.
"Looks like it. And it's still warm. Now I wonder how it got
here!" laughs the first guy. The second man replies, "Me too. You
know how I love the taste of cum. I'd love to wrap my mouth around
some stiff dick right about now." Jack utters a small laugh,
signaling his presence. "Hey buddy, need any help in there?" a good
natured voice asks. Jack nervously answers, "Yeah, I think you
could." Slowly, the door to his stall opens revealing the two
smiling men. One appears to be in his thirties, while the other
must be in his mid-twenties. Both of them are nice looking dudes.
Jack stands up covering his groin as best he can. The older man
introduces himself, "Hey there. I'm Tom and this is Kyle." With a
playful grin he adds, "It looks like you need some roadside
assistance, bud." "Yeah, you could say that. My name's Jack."
"Well Jack, me and my buddy think we can help you out." Kyle nods
in agreement, "We noticed your hot pre-cum in the next stall.
Figured you might be up to play." Dropping his hands, Jack stands
naked before the two men. His natural good looks and well-defined
muscular physique catch the attention of Tom and Kyle. The smooth,
hairless chest with round, bulging pecs supports two brown nipples.
A thin trail of dark hair starts just above his navel and continues
downward where it fans out above his penis. What really impresses
them are his dick and balls. Jack's huge cock doesn't conceal his
two bull balls jerking in their stretched nut sack. His balls are
smooth, devoid of any pubic hair. The men look at each other and
back at Jack grinning in anticipation of the fun to come.
"My god, you sure have a lot going for you Jack!" Tom exclaims.
"Wow, I've never seen balls that big before!" Kyle chimes in. "No
wonder there's so much cock snot dripping off the wall and floor
next door!" "Kyle, go out and make sure it's okay outside. I'll
get young Jack here ready." While Kyle checks the parking lot, Tom
helps Jack remove the jeans and underwear bunched up around his
ankles. Tom takes the opportunity to run his hands over Jacks
bulging thighs and calves. "Man, what gym do you go to?" Jack just
laughs as his cock starts to harden again in anticipation. Kyle
returns outside the stall, "The coast is clear. Let's get busy!"
Tom and Kyle immediately drop their jeans. Kyle's briefs have a
nice bulge to them, but the outline of a long dick can be seen in
Tom's. They have Jack turn sideways in the stall. Tom stands
behind him and begins massaging his back. Kyle goes over to the
next stall and kneels in front of the glory hole. "Mmm, that feels
so good," moans Jack as Tom reaches around and fondles his fat,
pulsing cock. The feel of another man's hands on his dick excites
Jack. Tom guides the tip of Jack's dick to the glory hole, "Feed it
to him, Jack." Bit by bit, Jack's thick penis is threaded through
the hole. He can feel Kyle's hands on his cock head, rubbing a
finger along the ridge of his piss slit. Kyle spits into his hand
and then rubs it over the protruding shaft, lubricating it. Jack
gasps as the warm spit is slathered over his meat. When all of his
dick is hanging through the hole, Tom begins caressing Jack's nut
sack. "Oh yeah, stroke my balls!" Jack grunts. His cock rapidly
stiffens while Tom and Kyle work on his genitals. "His dick is
getting bigger!" Kyle says. "I don't think I can get that fat puppy
in my mouth. Hey Jack, you mind taking me up the butt instead?"
"Hell no! Back onto my meat buddy!!" "Great! Tom, I'm gonna get
some lube outta the van. I'll be right back. Don't let him pop his
load!" Kyle teases as he pulls his jeans up and runs outside. Tom
runs his hands up Jacks sides, lifting his arms. Jack clenches the
top of the divider as Tom continues rubbing down his back. Reaching
his buttocks, Tom gives them a firm squeeze. Jack feels Tom's chest
press into his back. Tom begins dry humping his underwear clad
crotch against Jack's naked ass. "Uhmm, that ass feels good." Tom
whispers in his ear. Jack responds by tensing and relaxing his
buttocks. He spreads his legs wider, letting Tom know that he's
willing to be fucked. Kyle returns, "I found the lube and some
other goodies." Jack is moaning as Tom presses against his butt.
"Jack, let's see if we can get your cock and balls through that
hole. It'll be easier for me to take your ass that way." "Yeah,
that sounds good." Jack whispers. Tom says, "Kyle, hang on a
second. We're gonna double your pleasure!" Grasping Jack's narrow
hips, Tom steps back, keeping his crotch tightly pressed against his
buttocks. Jack's spit slicked dick is slowly pulled from the glory
hole. "Help me with these." Tom asks Jack. They both reach down
and squeeze first one, then the other fat ball through the glory
hole. At first Jack didn't think they'd fit. The pain took his
breath away. His pliable balls made it through unscathed and felt
good hanging against the cool wall. Kyle knelt in amazement as each
bull nut plopped into view. They hung well below the opening carved
into the dividing wall. Jack managed to force his dick down and
into the glory hole. It was an even tighter fit now that his ball
sack was threaded through the opening. Luckily, Kyle had rubbed
lubricant along the rim. Finally, Jack has his crotch pressed
against the wall once again. Kyle takes more lube and coats the
massive cock that's poking out of the wall. Jack bucks his hips
slightly. Kyles lubed hands feel like a warm mouth on his dick.
"Easy there big boy." whispers Tom, "don't even think about cumming
yet. The best is yet to come." Jack simply groans in ecstasy. He
hears Kyle's excited voice, "Tom, you've got to see this. This is
some fuckin' awesome, grade-a, bacon and eggs hanging here!" "I'll
be right back. Don't go away." Tom laughs as he slips over to join
Kyle. "Oh my, you aren't kidding! Hey, how about greasing up his
balls too!" They can hear Jack's grunts of pleasure as Kyle wets
his low-hanging nuts with lube. "Wish you could see this Jack.
Your cock looks like a meat balloon bulging out of the wall! Man,
that's hot looking!" Tom reports. Indeed, his cock is fully hard
now. The glory hole acts like a cock ring, keeping his dick rigid
and parallel to the floor. Jack moans, "Kyle, let me feel your ass
on my cock. Tom, give me your dick up my ass while Kyle takes
mine!" "I'll be right there stud." Tom watches as Kyle starts
jerking off Jack's shiny dick. More moans erupt from the other
stall. Tom returns to see Jack hanging against the divider, his
muscles standing out in perfect definition. "Now that's a beautiful
sight!" laughs Tom. Jack flexes his buttocks, inviting Tom to
invade his ass. "Hey Kyle, pass me the lube, will ya." Tom reaches
underneath the wall and takes the bottle from Kyle. He can hear the
sloshing sounds of Kyles fist rapidly stroking Jack's cock. Tom
presses the bottle of lube between Jack's butt cheeks. When he
reaches the anus, he squeezes a good bit of lube into the tight
opening. Jack gasps as the liquid jets up inside him. Tom yanks
his briefs down, exposing his 7 inch cock.
Tom slides his dick up and down along the valley of Jack's ass. His
dick gets hard quickly. He puts his hands on Jack's straining
shoulders and presses his cock tip on Jack's anus. "You ready for
this?" Jack moans and nods his head. With one shove, Tom
mercilessly penetrates Jack's asshole, sending 7 inches of stiff
meat plunging into his bowels. Jack howls with pain. Every muscle
in his body tenses. Tom laughs, "C'mon, take it like a man, Jack!"
Caught by surprise, Jack cries out, "Oh fuck! Take it out! Please,
take it out!!" Tom ignores his pleas and starts plowing Jack's
spasming anus. Kyle releases the greasy, pre-cum spurting dick. He
gets up and stands in the doorway of the next stall. "Hell yeah!
Fuck that pretty ass, Tom!" Kyle looks on while Jack is pinned
against the divider by Tom's body. Tom keeps thrusting his cock in
and out of Jack's butt. "Uhhnn, oh god! That hurts! Stop it!!
Please stop!" Jack gasps. "Ride Tom's big dick, Jack! It'll feel
better when he sperms up your butt!!" Kyle laughs. Returning to the
other stall, Kyle resumes his vigorous stroking of Jack's swollen,
red cock. Despite all his protests, Jack's dick remains hard as a
rock. Every one of Tom's deep thrusts causes the country stud to
yelp and the divider to shudder. Kyle watches as Jack's bull nuts
bounce off the shaking wall, landing again with a loud splat. "Ahh,
uhhn, yeah, that's it! Push it in deeper!!" Jack's cries of protest
have quickly turned to moans of pleasure. His cock is drooling a
continuous stream of pre-cum. Tom's 7 inch dick has found Jack's
prostate gland, massaging it to Jack's obvious delight. Jack enjoys
the sensations on his body - the dick pistoning in his butt, the
hands on his throbbing dick, his balls slapping on the divider, and
his nipples and pecs rubbing against the wall. Kyle catches a
generous amount of the oozing pre-cum into the palm of one hand. He
places his palm against the sensitive cock head and rubs it. "Oh
yeah!! Oh fuck!! Uhhnn!!" Jack moans. His massive balls throb and
constrict, pulling up inside his scrotum. Kyle watches the heavy
nuts rise up towards the glory hole. "Hey Tom, he's gettin' close,
buddy!!" Jack's moans become more throaty and his legs start to
spasm. Tom begins short stroking his dick into Jack's butt,
stabbing at his prostate gland, "There ya go Jack, how's my hot meat
feel up your ass?!" Jack is delirious with pleasure and wriggles
his butt around on the end of Tom's shaft. Jack's balls turn hard
as they prepare to unload their pent up sperm into his dick. Kyle
rubs Jack's slick knob for all it's worth. When he sees those bull
balls hugging Jack's shaft, he knows the stud is about to climax.
He presses his thumb on the thick vein, just below the cock head.
"UHHHN!! I'm cumming!!! AHHH!!!" Jack cries out. His balls pump
massive amounts of sperm into his dick. Unfortunately, Kyle is
pinching off its escape. The vein running along the underbelly of
Jack's cock swells larger and larger. It fills with hot boy spunk,
aching to get out. "UHHH! Let it go! LET IT GO!!" Jack screams.
Kyle just laughs at Jack's distress. The studs orgasm turns painful
as his fluids back up and stretch his cock and nut veins to abnormal
sizes. Finally, Kyle releases his grip. A thick white jet of cum
shoots out of Jack's cock. It splatters against the opposite wall,
running down onto the floor. "OHH! YEAH!! YEAH!!" Jack yelps in
relief. His orgasm rages on, unloading more sperm from his
quivering nuts. Kyle can't believe the amount of gism this boy is
shooting. Jack's bulging thighs are pressed hard against the wall
as he tries to force his groin through the glory hole. He's milking
his climax for all it's worth. Tom starts grunting behind him. In
seconds, Jack feels something warm sloshing about inside his butt.
"Ummph! UMM! UMMPH!!" Tom yells as he unloads his own man seed
deep inside Jack's bowels. After a minute, both men quiet down,
gulping in much needed breaths. Tom let's his cum soaked dick slip
out of Jack's ass. White goo leaks out from between the boy's
flexing buttocks, dripping on the floor between his feet. Jack
leans against the divider, his chest heaving, while his cock spits
up a few globs of nut milk. This has been his best glory hole
experience by far! Tom joins Kyle in the other stall. He can't
believe the volume of spunk coating the walls and floor. "Man, you
really are a bull, aren't you Jack?" Tom jokes. Jack laughs weakly,
basking in the afterglow of his intense orgasm. Kyle lightly
squeezes Jack's balls, forcing another few dribbles of sperm from
his softening cock. "Hey Jack. Kyle here hasn't gotten his rocks
off yet. What are we gonna do about that?" Jack half-jokingly
replies, "Gimme about 30 minutes to recover and I'll feed him some
more country steak." "Oh, that won't be necessary. Just stay right
where you are and I'll help myself!" Kyle says. Tom returns to
Jack's stall and rubs the hunks shoulders and biceps. "Yeah, that
feels so good." Jack utters. His body relaxes with Tom's sensual
touch. Kyle lifts Jack's soft dick upright, marvelling at how long
it still is, "Feeling good, Jack?" "Uh hum, you guys are great."
Jack sleepily says. "Great, we aim to please!" Kyle says. Without
warning, Kyle lifts his foot up and stomps hard on Jack's relaxed
bull balls. "AARRGGGHH!!!" screaches Jack. Kyle mashes Jack's nuts
flat against the wall. Jack's entire body jerks as indescribable
pain radiates from his groin. Tom holds him against the divider,
preventing him from withdrawing his genitals from the glory hole.
Jack starts heaving and his legs tremble, barely able to support his
weight. Kyle utters an evil laugh from the other stall. "Nail him,
Kyle. You wanna get off don't ya?!" Tom commands. "NO! My balls!!
Not my balls!!!" Jack coughs. Kyle grabs some of the other goodies
he'd fetched from the van earlier. Tom whispers into Jack's ear,
"Kyle really likes those bull nuts of yours, pretty boy. You know,
we haven't seen a pair that big before." "What are you gonna do to
me?!?" the handsome young man asks. "Hell, I've had my fun with
you, Jackie boy! I've impregnated your butt with my sperm. You'll
be shitting my wad out for days. Kyle, on the other hand, likes to
work with his hands. See, he's a carpenter by trade and enjoys
working with big tools. And I've gotta admit, you've got a big tool
hanging out there!" Tom replies.
Jack feels something cold and hard pressing lightly against his
right nut. What he can't see is Kyle holding the business end of a
nail gun over his squirming ball. "I'm ready Tom!" Kyle calmly
says. Tom braces himself, pressing Jack's weakly struggling body
onto the divider wall. Kyle pulls the trigger. Jack shrieks a
high-pitched scream as the sharp nail plunges straight through his
nut sack, impaling his right ball and attaching it to the divider.
The hunk is clawing at the wall, trying to get away from the
tremendous agony in his scrotum. He can't even feel it when Kyle
places the nail gun on his left testicle. Jack's body spasms a
second time when Kyle shoots another nail into the left nut. This
time, Jack passes out. Tom gently releases his hold on the
unconcious stud. Jack's torso arches over backwards, his arms
hanging loosely behind his back. His groin is still pressed firmly
into the hole. His powerful thigh muscles are turned outwards while
his spread legs are jammed up tight on the wall. Jack's crotch and
thighs look like they're glued to the divider. Tom leaves his
sweaty, tanned body hanging in the stall. He joins Kyle who is
putting down the nail gun. "You do good work, Kyle!" Protruding
through the glory hole is Jack's gism and lube slathered bull-sized
cock. Behind the fat cock are Jack's nuts, skewered with two large
nails. His boy sperm is rapidly oozing out of his twitching balls
and down the wall, pooling on the floor. Jack's nuts jerk and throb
as they rapidly deflate. Only minutes ago, his balls were gigantic,
swollen with gism. Now they are void of manly juices and a fraction
of their original size. Kyle says in a low voice, "He doesn't have
bull balls any more, does he Tom?" With his nuts nailed to the
wall, Jack's body is trapped in its current position. Kyle pushes
his briefs down and takes his growing dick out. He masturbates
while he stares at Jack's newly pierced balls. "Yeah, pretty boy!
What you gonna do with that queer dick of yours now, huh?!? Don't
have nuthin' to juice it up with do ya?" Kyle's cock grows straight
and hard, his eyes never wandering from Jack's shrinking nuts.
Jack's virile seed coats the wall. "The only sperm the fag's got
now is what I've packed up his butt!" Tom laughs. Kyle starts
bucking his hips, "Here's a real man's cum for ya! UHHN! AHHH!!"
He shoots wad after wad of sperm onto Jack's tiny spasming nuts.
Finally, Kyle's orgasm ebbs. His hot gism covers Jack's nearly
empty nut sack. Both men watch Kyle's cum mingling with Jack's.
The slimey goo slowly drips off the farm boy's pierced scrotum. Tom
picks up the lube and nail gun and gets in their van. Kyle pulls up
his briefs and jeans. He looks into the last stall. Jack's
perfectly muscled physique almost looks peaceful. "That'll teach
you a lesson!" Kyle turns and leaves. The muscular farm boy is
left alone, crucified to the wall by his convulsing balls.
Jack remains unconscious, hanging by his spiked balls until he's
discovered a few hours later. When the paramedics arrive, they're
stunned to see Jack's beautiful body dangling by his sperm-depleted
balls. His once awesome nuts are nailed so tightly to the dividing
wall, the paramedics can't release him. Over the radio, the local
emergency room advises them to take drastic measures to save Jack's
life. Jack's best friend, who is a volunteer fireman, drives up to
assist the tragedy at the rest stop. He can't believe the sight in
the restroom. His buddy is hanging naked by his genitals. The huge
nuts that he played with when he and Jack were boys are almost non-
existent now. The paramedics are hesitant to do what they know is
needed to free Jack. They aren't trained to do anything like it.
Jack's friend rushes out to his truck and returns with a large set
of odd looking pliers. He has the paramedics brace the dangling
body while he kneels between Jack's legs. He works the special
pliers up along the wall, between the glory hole opening and Jack's
groin. Taking a deep breath of regret, he snaps the spring loaded
pliers shut. As the blades close across the top of Jack's stretched
scrotum, a metal band is clamped in place, sealing the scrotum shut.
His man sac and it's miniscule contents are severed from his body,
finally freeing him from the wall. Jack's friend helps the
paramedics rush the muscular boy to the ambulance. In order to save
Jack, he's just castrated him - using the same castrating clamp that
he uses on his bulls.
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