Swallowing his load Part 3 - Sex Stories

Swallowing his load Part 3

Well after the hot ride to Mike's friend Eddie's house we linger there and helped clear out old rubbish and bring it to the local landfill. After a few hours of strenuous work, Eddie thanks us and we are on our way back to the highway. We ride along a short distance through town and once we are back on the highway he says, "I have been out here many times and if your down for something filthy I have a little spot we can stop at on this side of the highway home." My head swims in thought, I can only imagine what he has in store for me. The nasty fucker probably played this scenario out in his head long before he called me to make it happen. I ask if he wants to start servicing his cock again for the trip back and he replies, "You can pull it out and play with it but in about 5 minutes there's a rest stop and I think I need to pee pretty bad." I nod and carefully pull out his soft cock and suck on the head trying to make it nice and hard. He moans and continues to watch the road now that its dusk and night will upon us long before we are home. I gently suck his head and slowly ease his cock inch by inch into my mouth. I make slurping sounds and let some spit drool down his cock, he lightly thrusts his cock upwards as I'm on a downward stroke with my mouth and he made the cockhead hit the back of my throat and I gagged involuntarily but moaned getting into a rhythm now and working his balls with my hands. I hardly realize that I have started to suck him at a fever pitch being ...

... turned on by the feeling of his thick throbbing cock working my mouth out. He moans and says quickly, "NO! Not yet slut, not yet we are almost there and I can't shoot my load until I go pee." I nod and obediently leave his cock alone and go sit at my seat across from him. He pulls off the highway onto a rest stop exit road. He pulls up to a public restroom building and shuts the van off. He replies as he heads inside, "Whether you need to or not I would suggest you use this place while you can, because there isn't another rest stop for 50 miles!" I didn't have to go but considering the parking lot was empty I thought to myself maybe I could capitalize on this. I quickly hop out of the van and walk to the restroom. I enter and the place was messy with paper towels and toilet paper in many places on the floor. I walk around a corner and Mike is there at a urinal relieving his full bladder. He tells me to get on the nasty floor and crawl over to his cock. I do as I'm told, on all fours crawling like a dog across the floor. I noticed that other people had used the urinal but obviously didn't aim very good and it was on the walls around it and in small puddles on the floor. The place smelled of being uncleaned in quite some time. As gross as this was, I was strangely becoming turned on by the humiliation of crawling in this filthy bathroom. I place my hand accidentally, in a small puddle of god only knows what. He laughs at me and says, "It's fucking gross in here, huh?" I nod in ...