Sunday, October 9, 2016

Gay Sex Story A Cold Drive - Gay Hitchhiker Sex Story

A Cold Drive
by Otis Holmes (address withheld)

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A man picks up a hitch-hiker on a cold snowy drive. It 
may be cold outside but it certainly heats up as the 
drive proceeds. (Man to Man, 1st-gay-experience, masturbation)

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I was driving over the mountains through Vermont on a 
cold snowy January night. It was about 9:30 and I was 
returning from a business trip in New York. The snow 
was coming down so hard you could barely see. As I came 
up the hill past the last little general store I 
spotted a person standing on the side of the road 
hitch-hiking. I never pick up hitch-hikers but no-one 
deserved to be out on a night like that and I knew 
there was nothing between us and the next town in the 
valley about 18 miles away.

As the door opened a pleasant enough looking guy of 
about 20 to 25 smiled and said "Ah man thank you so 
much, I didn’t think anyone was going to come along". 
He definitely was not from the States and a strong 
English accent followed his every word. 

I asked him where he was going and he told me that 
earlier when the weather was nice he had hitched a ride 
into town to see a buddy who had broken his leg skiing. 
He was in Vermont working at one of the local ski 
mountains and was trying to get back to his apartment. 
I told him I was going his way and it might be a slow 
ride but I would get him there.

"I don’t care how long it takes he said, at least I’m 
still not out there." I nodded in knowing agreement and 
returned my focus to the road. It was very hard to see 
and we were only going about 20 mph. I apologized for 
my lack of conversation but told him that I really 
needed to focus on driving. He said that was fine and 
again thanked me for picking him up. "I don’t know what 
I would have done if you hadn’t come along, I really 
want to thank you."

We sat in silence for a while with the heat turned up 
on high to chase the chill from his bones. I was so 
focused on trying to see the road that I had really 
forgotten he was even there. Suddenly I felt pressure 
against the inside of my thigh. I turned my head to see 
him leaning into me smiling with his right hand sliding 
down my thigh towards my crotch. "Hey, hey I said, I’m 
really not into that kind of thing, please don’t do 
that, and I really need to focus on the road here." 

"You focus on the road he said, let me focus on this." 
With that he squeezed my cock through my pants and 
lightly kept squeezing and releasing, squeezing and 
releasing. 

"I really don’t want you to do that I said," but my 
voice faltered and he sensed that I wouldn’t, couldn’t 
stop him. 

He turned his body sideways in the seat and brought his 
left hand to my pants. I could hear my zipper going 
down and then I felt the button being released. His 
hand found its way into my shorts and he began stroking 
my cock which had become extremely hard. 

"Oh you don’t want this," he laughed at me. A moan 
escaped my lips as he squeezed my cock again, 
"something tells me otherwise." He told me to lift my 
ass so he could pull my pants down. When I didn’t 
respond he took his hand away and asked me if I really 
wanted him to stop. With out taking my eyes off the 
road and without saying a word I lifted myself up so he 
could slide my pants down.

As soon as my weight returned to the seat his hands 
returned to my cock. "Oh my God," I whispered as he 
continued stroking me. "Shit that feels so damn good!" 

He had one hand slowly jacking up and down my cock. 
With the other he was lightly rubbing and fondling my 
balls. I knew with that action I would explode in no 
time. He sensed or felt my release approaching and 
lowered his head onto my lap while I continued driving 
through the snowy night. The warmth and wetness of his 
mouth quickly brought me towards orgasm. When his 
tongue lapped the soft underside of my cock all the way 
to my balls I exploded into his waiting mouth. "My God 
I exclaimed, that was incredible." 

He smiled and assured me that it was.

As my eyes returned to the road you could see the faint 
lights of the coming town. As I stopped at the first 
and only stop light, he leaned over and whispered in my 
ear, "Thanks for the ride man." He reached down and 
squeezed my still exposed cock and jumped out the door.

END

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