***Author's Note: I put this under non-consent for obvious reasons upon reading, but it would likely be equally comfortable in the area of 'Gay' so if this is a topic that discomforts you please don't bother reading further.
***Editing thanks to 'Ember' & 'AnnaFaye'
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I had just completed my summer, mid-west country fairs sales run. I work for a company based out of Scranton, PA that primarily markets agricultural products. My company sells combine blades, chutes, lubricants, tires, basically everything for tractors except the tractors themselves. We have even started selling mp3 player adapters.
I love the country fair run. Every town has one or two impressionable young farm girls that go doe-eyed for stories of the 'big city' and big city living, and are eager to "tumble in the hay" for a chance to be taken out of their go-no-where lives in go-no-where towns where they know they are destined to marry their high school boyfriend with the body and brains of an ox.
Sure it was taking a bit of an advantage, but they were over eighteen and should know what they are getting into by now. And what my wife at home didn't know wouldn't hurt her. I mean, otherwise I'd be 2 months on the road with no release but my own hand, and then I wouldn't be able to concentrate on my job.
I was on my way back home, driving. I have a very strong fear of flying so every year I drive out back. When I'm on a long drive I let my mind wander, and when it wanders it usually settles onto sex. In particular I was thinking of an especially buxom and eager blonde in the last town of the circuit, in middle Minnesota. I couldn't remember her name, but that didn't really matter. Her tits had been fantastic, and her ass, another world unto itself.
She'd let me fuck her in virtually every way imaginable. She'd started off by secreting herself in my sales tent, and while I'd been giving a sales demo, she'd been under the table sucking my dick. It had been a distraction, but the sheer taboo of getting a BJ while standing in front of twenty unknowing farmers, one of whom had most certainly been the girl's father, had gotten me shooting my load into her hungrily sucking mouth in only minutes.
Later after fucking her pussy until shooting my load deep into her, I'd pulled out and shoved my still hard dick into her fuckable ass. She'd screamed a little at first, but like a good little girl she took my cock deep. I fucked her ass until my dick was about to fall off before I slammed deep into her shooting her bowels full of my cum. Afterwards she laid on the floor of my hotel room panting, cum dripping from both of her holes, and a sparkle of tears to her eyes, but she smiled when I said I wouldn't leave in the morning without her.
That was this morning, and of course by the time she arrived at my hotel room I was probably 30 or 40 miles gone and pulling further away by the minute with a smile on my face, and a spank bank full of images of her taking my cock.
Typical of a long drive, my mind wandered onto thoughts of a sexual nature, and before long I was sitting with a massive hard-on straining to get out of my pants. Absenty I rubbed at it, getting myself more excited, but I didn't want to go to the conclusion; I didn't really care for a mess in my pants. Playing with myself though, does provide a good distraction from the tedium of a long drive and I kept my mind on the images of little submissive farm girls on my cock, and continued to rub and stroke my meat through my pants. Of course there is only so long a guy can do this before he really does need to achieve release, so I started to look out for any place I could use a restroom for just that thing.
Another couple miles ahead I could see a truckstop. I pulled in there, re-arranged my stiffness so it wasn't quite so apparent, and made my way inside. There were several people stopped here, picking up snacks, making use of the facilities, and I walked around a bit before I got near the driver's area. I slipped over to where their bathroom was, it had 2 stalls, and a couple urinals. I went to the farthest stall, closed the door, and dropped my pants.
I'd lost a bit of wood while walking through the convenience aisles, so I closed my eyes and brought back thoughts of my lil' farm slut. I hadn't even heard anyone else come into the bathroom until I heard a 'pssst' sound from my right.
My eyes flew open as I looked over my dick still in my hand; I saw a hole in the wall of the stall with a tongue poking through it. I was a bit dumbfounded. I'd heard of glory holes in bathrooms before, but never actually seen one.
"C'mon pal, I'll suck ya real good." A voice said from the other side.
I thought about it, and figured, 'what the hell?' I moved over, and stuck my dick through the hole. I didn't even consider the possibility of anything going wrong, just the thought of a blowjob, no matter the source seemed better than my own hands.
I was immediately rewarded for my bravery, as the mouth sucked my entire length in, in an instant. I was very soon the recipient of one of the best blowjobs of my life. This guy really knew how to suck cock!
I was so into it, pressing myself against the stall wall to get as much of my dick into that mouth as possible. I didn't hear or see anything until I felt a large body press into me; pinning me to the wall. Simultaneously the warm welcoming mouth turned toothy, silently threatening damage to my most tender region.
"What the fuck?" I said angrily.
"You're the fuck." The voice said in my ear, and I then realized I could feel a hard dick resting between my butt cheeks.
"Get off of me, I'm not gay." I protested.
"You could have fooled me. Here you are getting a blow job in a men's bathroom from a guy, and looky here!" The guy said. He held one hand against me as he bent down to pick something up.
"Seems you've come prepared for a 'plowing'!" The man said with a laugh, showing me what he'd picked-up.
