Blowjob Dare Ch 04

Please go back and first read the previous three chapters as this is a continuation of those. This contains scenes of male on male sex with the focus on a blowjob and cum swallowing as well as sexual scenes with women involved. Some scenes in this series is CFNM, and some bisexuality. Don't bother if this is a turn-off. You have been warned. All characters are over the age of 18 years old.

I awaken from my slumber with the phone ringing looking to see what time it it. I see that it is Larry calling me at 9:00am Friday morning. I answer the phone, "Yeah?"

"Good morning Jerry! I need someone to go with me to Birmingham. Our boss called me and asked me to go pick up some supplies. I asked if you could go too and he said yes. You are still in bed aren't you? Get a shower and dressed. I will be by to pick you up in an hour," Larry said excitedly.

I responded, "Wait! Why do we need to go? We getting paid for this trip?"

Larry replied casually, "Of course we are getting paid our normal hourly rate plus per diem. The delivery truck broke down In Birmingham and we need a couple of boxes out of the truck first thing Sunday evening. The replacement truck won't get to Birmingham until Monday afternoon. Plus, I know of a few shops that I want to investigate. They have a few Adult Bookstores on the way."

It is a good thing that Larry couldn't see me react. My eyes opened wide and my eyebrows went up at the thought of what we may see or encounter. I excitedly said, "Ok. Give me an hour and come pick me up."

I go to the bathroom, take a quick shower and quickly shave my face. I soap up my cock and balls developing an erection, and notice my pubic hair needs tidied up. I shave it all smooth, including my scrotum, but I leave a landing strip right above my penis. I have always kept a triangle patch of pubic hair but decide to try something new. I shave my butt and butt crack as it has been a week since I shaved it last. I rinse off, then dry off debating what to wear, knowing I don't have much time to decide. Larry will be here in about twenty minutes.

I throw caution to the wind and pull out my red thong made of a stretchable and breathable mesh that makes it mostly see-thru and feels like I am not wearing anything. This is one of my thongs that allows for an erection without my cock popping out. I decide to wear a pair of black athletic shorts with an elastic waistband and a red t-shirt. I grab my money clip, house key and wallet, along with two handkerchiefs and place them in my pockets. I place my feet into my dock shoes and my phone rings again.

I answer the phone. Larry asks, "Are you ready to go?"

Excitedly I andwer, "Yes, I am. Are you outside?"

Larry answered, "Yep! Come on sweet cheeks! The faster we get there, the more time we will get to explore."

I walk out of my apartment and lock the door. I climb into his pickup truck and look over to see Larry wearing light gray athletic sweat shorts, a t-shirt, and some dock shoes. I notice the bulge in his shorts and can tell he is either very happy to see me or he is excited at the prospects of our trip together. To say that I am eager to see what will happen is an understatement. I am hoping to get some new porn mags and videos to feed some of my new sexual cravings to entertain me when I am alone, and I am hoping to suck a cock or three without fear of anyone other than Larry knowing me.

We get moving along I-20 West with very little traffic. The sky is cloudy with some dark rain clouds with the occasional rain shower. The windows in Larry's truck is darkly tinted and I glance over to see Larry's shorts are still tented. We had finished eating the breakfast biscuits that Larry had brought and as we are picking our teeth, I ask, "Ummm...Larry, what are you thinking about? You are awfully quiet right now."

Larry lustfully explained, "I am excited to get to those porn shops. They have glory holes and I can't wait to get my dick sucked! I have been sitting here with a partial erection since just before I picked you up. I need to empty my balls soon."

I look over at Larry's tented shorts and look around to see how many big trucks are around. I say, "Well, you know you don't have to wait until we get to the porn shop. If you can keep the truck on the road, I can give you some road-head if you like."

He looked over at me with a look of disbelief. He smiles showing his eagerness and says, "I have never received road-head before. I am certainly happy to have you as a friend-with-benefits!"

I smile and say, "Keep us safely in our lane and keep your eyes on the road", as I adjust the shoulder strap of the seatbelt to slip under it. I lean over the console and with my right hand pull down Larry's shorts and boxers to see his hardening veiny cock with the bulbous head stick straight up to the roof of the truck. His very solid eight inch meaty flesh-pole with it's cyclops cum-slit on the tip looks so delicious and I feel like a man possessed with the desire, no, the need to suck this cock!

I encircle the base of his dick with my left hand and aim it to my lips. I stick out my tongue and bathe the crown, tip, cum-slit, and sensitive underside of the head, while my right hand makes a tightening ring around his scrotum, right below where it meets his cock. His ballsack filled with those big sperm-producing balls form a tennis ball shape. I lick his ballsack all over feeling the fullness of his balls within. Larry moans and says, "Oh please suck my cock, it won't take me long before I pop."

I reply, "That is one reason why I am taking my time. I love sucking your cock and I don't want it to end too soon."

Larry hurriedly says, "Jerry, you can suck my cock anytime, anywhere, as much as you want. You are my best-friend-with-benefits and I will NEVER tire of this! you are the best cocksucker I have EVER known!"

I pull back from his cock and juicy balls and look up to his face, "You are just saying that!" I am surprised at the feeling of pride I feel at being called his best cocksucker ever. "You will eventually get tired of me sucking your cock and swallowing your cum!"

Larry looks down at me with a look of confusion and replies, "What are you talking about? I never get tired of receiving blowjobs and shooting my load in a willing mouth. It feels great, but it also brings me great confidence that you love to suck my dick, and you love the taste of my cum. Why would anyone get tired of this? How can ANY TRUE MAN get tired of this?!?! You are always welcome to give me a blowjob, with or without an audience."

I happily reply, "Flattery will get you anything, including blowjobs!" I engulf as much of his dick in my mouth as I can. I have to wiggle out of the majority of the seatbelt to get more of it in my mouth. I flick his cum slit with my tongue, each time I pull up to the tip before taking it deep to touch my tonsils. I hear Larry moan and it encourages me to give him as much pleasure as humanly possible. I pull up to the tip and lick the sensitive underside of his head as I play with his balls. I am trying to prime the pump to get as much sperm in my belly when he cums.

I hear an airhorn next to us. I look up to see an eighteen-wheeler next to us and two guys in the truck, one black guy driving and one white guy in the passenger seat with graying hair is giving Larry a thumbs-up for getting road-head. I smile up at them both and ask Larry, "How long have they been watching?"

Larry answers, "For the last mile, mile and a half perhaps. Why?"

I love to have an audience so I say, "You should have told me, I would have tried to give them a better show! Oh well! Back to it."

I swallow his meat pole to the base. His head has entered my throat and I hold that position, swallow which gives his cockhead a massage, and stick my tongue out to lick his balls. I have my right thumb pressed into my palm making a fist. This pressure point avoids the gag reflex so I can have his dick past my gag reflex of my throat and never gag.

Larry moans loudly and places his right hand behind my head to push my head down to get more of his delicious cock into my mouth. He shouts, "I am going to cum! Take my cum! Ughhh!" His cock shoots a huge blast of his man juice into my mouth. I back off to have just the head in my mouth so I can enjoy the taste is his protein slurpee. He flexes his thighs and rises from his seat at each pulse of cum that shoots out of his sperm slit. I lick his tip as another shot hits my tonsils. I swallow a large gulp of sperm and my mouth quickly refills again. I lose count of how many ropes he has shot into me but I savor his cum taste, a little salty-sweet and partially bitter. Similarly bitter as a pot of cooked collard or turnip greens. I love that bitter taste. I stroke his cock up coaxing more of his baby batter into my ravenous mouth. I swish the last amount of cum around my mouth as I suckle his now hypersensitive cock. He begins to pull me off of him and I relinquish my favorite flesh cock-sycle. I kiss his tip before returning to my side of the truck. I swallow the remains and readjust the seatbelt to be legal again.

He said with a voice of pure relief, "That was AMAZING! I am pulling over at this rest area. I gotta take a piss now!"

I say, "Yeah, I could go too."

Larry takes the rest area exit and parks away from the cars, and closer to the semi trucks. We get out of his truck and we both head to the Men's restroom. We enter in and see a line of urinals and a line of stalls. Larry leads me to go beyond the stalls to an open area where it looks like a diaper changing area is with a few more urinals and one larger handical accessible stall. Larry says, "Go into the stall and pee. There is a sink inside that stall where you can actually wash or rinse off your dick after you finish. There is also a glory hole on one side. I saw the truckers that was watching you give me a blowjob was pulling in as we parked. They may be heading this way if you want to suck a another cock or two."

I look at Larry and I grin ear to ear as he says, "If you feel like it fine, if not, not a problem either way. I know they looked interested in what you gave me", offered Larry. I smile again and think it through. I would certainly love to suck another dick or two to completion. I nod my head and ask Larry if he wants to come in too or wait on me. He said, "I will see if I can find the truckers to make sure they find their way back to you.".

I enter the stall and notice there is a chair over on the far side and I look closely and see a hole in the stall wall. I close and lock the stall door and go sit down on the chair after making sure it is clean. I see a small sign over the hole that says "Please Keep This Seat, Kneeling Bench, And Area Clean So It Can Continue To Be Enjoyed By All That Desires It". I see some disposable wipes under the chair that is sitting on a cushioned bench that looks to be used for people on their knees as there is two indentations that is in the shape of knees. I smile and think how delightful they seemed to have thought about everything.

My solitude was interrupted with the sound of Larry and at least two other male voices in conversation getting closer. I listen to see if I can distinguish how many are talking.

I hear Larry say, "I promise you, the best blowjobs of my life came from him. It is truly a shame that I didn't find out until recently how much he loves to suck cock and swallow my cum. He is awesome!"

"You have sold me. Here is a little appreciation for you! Call it a finder's fee. If he is as good as you say, I will be happy to give more."

I couldn't tell who said it. He had a southern accent but it was more slight than the typical Georgian accent. It sounded more like Tennessee or South Carolina. Maybe a transplant, someone from Ohio or Indiana that moved a few years ago and has started developing the southern twang.

I am seated in the chair and I hear Larry say, "Yeah, just unzip and stick it through that hole and my friend will do the rest. I will stand guard at the entrance to warn if someone heads this way."

I hear Larry's footsteps start to walk away. I hear a man clear his voice, and unzip. He says, "I hope you are as good as your friend says you are. I have never been to a glory hole. I have had both women and men suck me off and have found that men typically give better head than women", as he sticks his thickening semi-erect chocolate cock through the hole in the partition. He is circumcised and besides a manly scent mixed with a mild sweat smell, appears to be very clean. I reach my hand around his cock and start to stroke it a couple of times. His dark penis continues to thicken and elongate and I see his head has a light brown color and his rod is a dark chocolate. He has a few veins sticking out and it lengthens to about nine good inches and thick enough that my fingers and thumb is barely touching as I stroke it. My mouth starts producing extra spit and drool tries to escape my lips.

I let go of his hot chocolate rod and say, "Let me get comfortable and see if we can take care of this stiffness and relieve the pressure in those nuts! You look delicious by the way." I pull the kneeling bench out from under the chair and get on my knees. I say, "I am getting comfortable to better suck your black cock." I kneel down and see my lips are even level with his cock.

I gently grasp his cock and softly stroke his cock toward me. I hear him moan and it brings a smile to my face. I hold my hand gently right below his crown and softly lick his tip and flick his sperm channel. I taste a little bit of precum on his tip. I back away and see that clear sweet nectar slowly secreting at the tip. I lick the sweet precum up and slowly slurp his head past my lips and flick his sensitive slit and just below the crown. I hear him moan and say, "Oh, SHIT! That feels damn good! I won't last long. Please finish me quickly! I have to haul that load up the road".

I pull off him and I say, "If you want me to finish you quickly, I will unlock the stall door. You come in here that way I can take care of your delicious cock and balls."

He says, "Bet." As he pulls his cock out of the glory hole, "I am on my way."

I get up and unlock the door. He opens the door with his cock and balls hanging out his zipper. I tell him to pull down his pants and boxers. He stands in front of me. I slide the kneeling bench over to be right in front of him. I kneel down and look up into the eyes of this horny man. He looks to be in his early thirties, no stranger to the gym and hard work.

He looks down at me and pleads, "Please suck my cock and make me cum quickly!"

I nod. I swallow his cock to the base. I have all of his cock in my mouth and down my throat. I feel his pubic hair on my lips and they tickle my nose. I slide my lips up and down his meat stick as quickly as I can. I pull off until just the head is in my mouth and drive down until I bottom out. He grabs me by the back of his head and starts fucking my mouth. I feel my cock is fully hard and tenting my shorts. If I touch my cock, I would have a cum explosion in my shorts. I focus on giving him the best blowjob I can. He is thrusting his hips forward driving that hard cock into my throat and pulling out almost all the way. He starts grunting. I taste a copious amount of precum and notice his erection is thicker and longer. I know he is getting close to orgasm and I can't wait to swallow his load, that is my reward for a blowjob well done. His thrusts are quicker and are more shallow than before. He loudly groans, "I'm CUMMING!"

I felt the first blast hit the back of my throat. followed by the second. I back up slightly and his third blast hit my tongue. I taste a more bitter, less salty, and a little bit sweeter load than Larry's. I feel and taste five more blasts of thick cum shoot into my mouth as I begin to swallow as much as I can. My mouth has filled three times with cum and I keep swallowing. When he has completely unloaded his sperm load, he shakes like he is having a seizure. I am caught off guard at that. He pulls out from my mouth and I manage to not lose a single drop of his sperm. I enjoy the remnants of his cum in my mouth as he pulls his boxers and pants back up and buckles his belt. He says, "You are easily one of the top three in giving me a blowjob. You have a gift."

I smile and say, "Thank you for your load of cum. It was delicious!" I ask him, "Do you drive through Atlanta very often?"

He says at least twice a month. I give him my phone number and tell him to call me next time if he wants another blowjob. He is quick to put it in his phone and thank me as he rushes out of the stall.

Larry walks in smiling and says, "Well, did you enjoy yourself? The white dude that was with him wasn't interested. He said he didn't want a man to touch his dick. I told him that it was his loss. I know you made that black truck driver a very happy man!"

I joyfully say, "Yes! I truly enjoyed that! I must set up a glory hole close to home. The identity protection that a glory hole allows you to maintain gives you available horny cocks, balls, and cum to suck and play with without embarrassment if you are recognized. I would love to see who owns the cock without them knowing who is their cock sucker."

Larry smiled and said, "I can't believe that I just helped arrange for my best-friend to give a blowjob to a total stranger in a rest area and I am happy for you! We could set up a camera system at a glory hole of our design so you could watch it later"

I started laughing at the absurdity of it all and agreed, "Yeah! I can't hardly believe it myself! We need to really think about that glory hole idea. I would love that! Let's get going. We have things to do in Birmingham."

We made our way to Birmingham, and Larry pulls off the highway to an obvious porn shop. It is 12:05pm Friday afternoon and there are several eighteen wheelers and multiple vehicles in the parking lot. It looks to be a fairly large venue. Reading the outside signs, I see that video booths are available, along with magazines, movies, books, and sex toys. I follow Larry inside and immediately we are asked for our identification by a tattooed and bearded biker type wearing a black leather vest, white t-shirt, and blue jeans. He appears clean, smiles warmly, and welcomes us into his shop. I look and see the name sewn on his vest in bold caital white letters: "COCK". I grin and look into his eyes and ask, "There has got to be a great story of how you was named COCK," (I added emphasis with my voice when I said the name)!

COCK smiled with a look of pride at being asked. He replied, "My birth name is Richard which is usually shortened to Dick, I am originally from South Carolina, I have the Gamecocks tattoo on my back, and I have been blessed with a large cock. I have my own signature line of dildos made from a mold of my own cock. It is right over there," as he points straight across from him. I look at where he is pointing and see some long and thick cock-shaped dildos of different colors. It is easily ten inches and thick enough that my fingers and thumb will not touch if I grasp it. It has a downward curve to it and I think how perfect the shape is to get it down the throat with its downward curve. My cock has an upwards curve to it when I am erect. My dick is perfect for sucking in the 69 position. I would have much difficulty getting all of his penis in my mouth and throat! I see and pick up a flesh colored sample dildo that was out of the package. I can't touch my middle finger and thumb when I encircle the shaft with my hand. I look dumbfounded at the length and girth of this thing. I look over at COCK and wait for him to laugh and tell us he was only joking. I see a look of confidence that slightly bordered on cockiness. I look around and see that Larry has disappeared somewhere and here I am wanting and craving to see the real thing.