It was a hot day and the temp was up near ninety and the humidity was also pretty bad. I had been riding for about two hours and decided it was time for a break. Up a head on the right I saw a gas station convenience store so I pulled in. After topping off my gas tank I went inside and got a cold bottle of water. As I headed back out to the bike another gentleman was coming in the door.
He was like me probably in his mid fifties and a little on the chubby side. Only he had darker hair that was graying instead of my reddish that's slowly turning white. He was wearing a work uniform for the contracting company he worked for and as we passed our eyes met for just a second until we did the standard straight guy head nod and passed each other. But for that one second I could swear I saw something in his glaze. It was like we connected on some level. I think the term now days is pansexual but I've always considered myself bisexual. I've not had very many chances to connect with men but I can honestly say I enjoy fucking or being fucked by a guy just as much as I do with a woman.
I went back out and pulled the bike over to a shady area at the edge of the parking lot and climbed off. There were some tree's there and a Path that led between them and deeper into a wooded area. I was standing at the start of the path when he walked out of the store and glanced my way. I turned and started walking deeper into the woods and soon the sounds of peaceful woods replaced the noise from the station and road.
I came to a little clearing and decided this would be a good place to take a leak so I unzipped my fly. Something about pissing outdoors always excites me so as I pulled my cock out I could feel it start to chub up a little. Suddenly his voice startled me saying, "I wouldn't waste any of that". I kind of jumped and without thinking I spun around to face him while still holding my ever growing cock in my hand.
He didn't say another word, just walked over to me and dropped to his knees. Gently he took the head of my penis into his mouth and began to flick the pee hole with his tongue. I could feel my cock growing in this stranger's mouth but I still had to piss so badly! He pulled off for second and said; go ahead I can take it. So I relaxed my bladder. A few drops dribbled out at first then it turned into a trickle and soon I was at full pressure! My steamy piss was filling his mouth faster that he could swallow and soon the front of his work shirt was soaked in my urine as it sprayed out of his mouth and ran down his chin.