I was about an hour into my ride when I started to really have to go to the bathroom. I spotted a rest stop so I pulled in, got out of my car, and headed to the restrooms.
As soon as I got inside, I went to the urinal, unzipped, and started to pee. I heard the door open and slam but I thought nothing of it until I realized a big beefy trucker started to unzip right next to me. I felt a bit threatened so I tried to speed up so that I could get out of there.
To my shock the burly trucker turned and grabbed my arm. "Where the hell do you think you are going cocksucker?" he asked with his other hand still on his fat cock.
I was surprised by this and didn’t know what to say. I pulled my arm back but I wasn’t able to break free.
"Suck it, fag," he spoke with a commanding tone and jerked me toward his cock. I froze.
My heart started beating furiously, but I couldn’t take my eyes off his massive tool. It was thick and long yet it hung as if it was a soft cock. I was frightened but also very impressed by the size of it. He repeated himself, "I said suck it, fag."
He pulled my arm toward his cock and as my hand got closer to his cock I opened my hand, allowing him to place it on his cock. I gasped as my hand touched his cock – I felt it pulse and get harder.
"You are gonna suck this cock," he let go of my arm and pushed me down to my knees by the shoulders. Some part of me understood the inevitability of sucking his cock the moment I touched it, but I was not quite ready to accept that.
"I’m not gonna wait faggot, get to sucking I will NOT ask again," he kept a grip on my shoulders while speaking.
"Get it all the way hard first, stroke it," it was weird to be on my knees with a monster cock in my face. I reached up to hold his cock. It was getting harder as I tugged on it. I really was a faggot now.
"Take out my balls." I adjusted his pants and reached in to pull out his balls. They were larger then I thought. It was a bit hard to get them fully out of his pants and required me to readjust his pants several times.
"Lick my balls and get me hard," he demanded of me.
I didn’t want to suck his dick but part of me was curious to see his large balls. Once I exposed his hairy nut sack, I leaned in closer and started to lick them.
I had done the deed; I put my tongue on another mans junk. They were hairy but much more clean then I had expected. There was a masculine odor and the smell of soap.
"Don’t stop now cocksucker, finish licking my nuts. Get my cock hard so you can worship it." He said as I was on my knees on the restroom floor.
I was being humiliated and I hated being called a cocksucker. But, I opened my mouth wide and got closer with my tongue. To my surprise his nuts filled my mouth!
"Ahhhh," he called out, but didn’t push me off. Instead, he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer. Suddenly I couldn’t breath. My whole face was being smashed up against his scrotum and hardening shaft. "Yeah, harder! You cock sucking faggot, finally some service." The fucker liked it!
He looked me dead in the eyes and scowled, "Yeah, you’re a cock sucker. You should see yourself with my balls deep in your mouth, I didn’t even ask you for a teabag, faggot. You are a natural born cocksucker."
"Mmmmmm," he moaned and let go of my head. I pulled away and he pulled me back with one firm hand on the shoulder. "look at that boner cocksucker, you got me totally hard’.
I looked up at him as he pulled his balls out of my mouth and his cock bounced in front of my face. I was actually impressed. I just looked at it.
He bounced his cock for me again. "Go ahead and feel a real man’s cock, get used to what cock feels like."
I decided to just get it over with before someone came in and saw me. I put my mouth on his cock and I felt his mushroom head. It was smooth and clean. I started to go down on his cock, just then I felt it twitch and I tasted his pre-cum. I was disgusted at first, but it was not so bad after a while.
"Come on cocksucker, we don’t have all day." With his cock in my mouth, all that came out of me were unrecognizable moans. I hated being being called a cocksucker, but I realized he was right. I had a cock in my moth and I was sucking it. I paused for a second to think about what I had become.
He moved my head back and forward on his cock to give me the idea of how he liked it. "Yeah, just like that." He let go of the back of my head expecting me to keep up the pace on his cock.
I was a cocksucker and if I didn’t want anyone else to know, I had better hurry up and get this guy off. I moved my head over his cock at the same speed he had showed me.
"Mmmm that’s nice – good boy." It was the first nice thing this guy had ever said to me. I couldn’t help but feel some sense of pride that I was going a good job.
He pulled my head off of his cock and ordered, "Lick my shaft." I moved in with my tongue started to lick up and down his shaft.
"Good, cocksucker," He rubbed the back of my head and occasionally rubbed his cock on my face.
I had started to get turned on by his big cock or his dominance (I couldn’t tell).
"Damn you’re one cock hungry fag," he was really starting to enjoy my services. I had moved back down to his balls and was licking them.
When he liked something he would grunt and tell me what a great cocksucker I was. By contrast, if he hated something he would shift away from me or toward a more comfortable angel or direction.
I had mixed results and over the next few minutes as I learned how to suck his dick.
Here I was on my knees, on the floor of a dirty rest stop, bobbing my head on his monster cock. All the while I continued jacking him in my right hand and playing with his balls with my left.
"You’re a true natural cocksucker, you love my big dick don’t you?"
I didn’t want to agree with him (I love fucking my wife), but there was no denying how turned on I was by the shape of his cock in my mouth, the taste of his pre-cum, and his dominance over me. I didn’t deny it. I submissively looked up at him as I sucked his cock.
After a minute, he gave me a serious look, "I’m about to blow my full load into your mouth." He paused for a second before he continued, "Your dad must be proud of you right now," and smiled while on the brink of orgasm.
I could feel his balls getting tighter in my hands. I had never felt a man’s balls right before climax. I could feel his balls getting ready and that only made me want to touch them more. My eyes were looking up at him when his cock swelled in my mouth. I gave him one final pleading look – maybe he could cum on my face instead? He only looked back at me with lust.
I felt him squirt his first load into me (it felt like a poke in the back of the throat and I reflexively swallowed without tasting it). His cock pumped again just as he was moving his cock out of my throat so I would get it in the mouth.
"Ahhhgggg." He grunted as he gushed into my mouth. I just locked my mouth around it and enjoyed his continuing gushes of cum.
"Suck down my cum, faggot."
He was right I was a faggot! I loved it. I love cock. I love cum. I love being on my knees on this dirty floor servicing a real man! I did not realize it earlier, but I was stroking my cock and my own impending orgasm brought it back to my attention. As my cum sprayed on the floor, it occurred to me that I just had an orgasm because I was sucking a man’s cock.
I snapped back to reality as he pulled his cock away and started laughing loudly. "I guess you enjoyed this too. Thanks cocksucker!"