Over the past few years I have become aware of my bi-sexual side and the pleasures of exhibitionism, especially for guys. My only outlet for this for a long time was the webcam; I am more than a little apprehensive about the "park bathroom". Besides they smell. Most guys I have cammed for love the show and I really enjoy having them in my room. I drive for my job, not a big rig but a pickup. Sure allot easier to get in and out of parking lots. I love to get naked while I drive but have not worked up the nerve to flash truckers, some don't appreciate it and I don't want to end up upside down in a ditch dangling naked from my seat belt. Not a pleasant thing to explain to a trooper..
After a boring week of calls I was in my room playing on the websites for chubs and lovers of chubby guys' sites, I met a guy who was looking for someone who would let him watch them jack off. I of course was interested in someone watching. A perfect storm. He lived in Parkville, MO which is near the KC airport. I told him that I loved to be seen and that I was driving through KC later that week. He wanted me to meet in a secluded area but I was a little reluctant to meet someone in a strange place but he suggested a rest area north of the airport off I 29. He told me that I could stay in my vehicle and that he would park on a road that runs behind the parking area of the rest stop. He said that the road was higher that the parking area and the backside of the lot is rarely used. He said he would be there between 10:30 and 11:00. He gave me his cell number and said to call when I arrive at the rest area. I agreed with anticipation of fulfilling my exhibitionist tendencies and left St. Louis around 6:30. It was already getting dark.
Driving nude is a little more risky for me since I drive a pick-up. Passenger cars cannot see in but all trucks can. I made the trips many times in the evening so at least I have the darkness and slightly tinted windows on my side. It is not that I don't want to be seen, I just don't need to give a lawyer any of my money. I usually have my pants off before I cross the MO River in St Charles and by Wentzville, naked. I drive nude all the way to St Joe when I need to stop for gas. After gas as I am entering back onto I 29, I am stripping back down. By the time I get to Omaha, I have been driving naked for over 400 miles.
I use to put clothes on when I drove through Columbia because of all the overhead lights. That night I was enjoying my nakedness and a hard cock so much, in anticipation of my stop at the rest area that I decided I would risk driving through Columbia naked. The thrill was immense. Sitting back with my legs spread and my cock raging hard was a big turn on. I could not wait until I got to KC to do the same thing. The excitement of getting back into a well-lit city and then the rest area occupied my mind and right hand. Once there I drove alongside cars with men and women wishing I could just raise myself up a little so they could see my hard cock. I preferred it if the men could see more than the woman.