My wanting cock throbbed around my hand as I glanced down at my illuminating phone in my dark car. "Just got here" I replied, before switching internet tabs to the previously-loaded video of a blonde girl in a gloryhole.
I had a long drive that day, about 3 hours to my hometown destination. Having broken up with my girlfriend a few weeks back and not having sex since, on top of the stress from rapidly-approaching final exams, I felt pumped with a tension that I desperately was seeking relief of.
Halfway on my drive home, I pulled over to a rest stop to smoke a cigarette and use the restroom. As I stood outside the car, overlooking the trucker area of the rest stop, I remember a story a friend told me involving "lot lizards", or prostitutes that service truck stops.
Having no sexual contact in weeks, I felt my dick begin to shift in my pants. I adjusted it to the side between cigarette hits, trying to hide it at first. I began to fantasize of being one of those truckers, shot from driving all day, pulling into the stop and getting approached by a hot little piece of ass wanting nothing more than to suck and fuck you (for a bit of cash of course).
I slightly hesitated. Part of me felt disgusted to even think of this. But another part of me was feeling more and more turned on by the dirtiness of it all. My thoughts continued as I envisioned how well any prostitute must work a cock, considering it is their job and all. I have been with girls in the past that despite how much I appreciated the effort, they just could not suck a cock or ride to the point that would lead me to get slightly frustrated and then fuck the shit out of them (a win win for them?).
What would it be like to be a hot slutty girl, I continued to think. To be able to get sex so much easier from all the guys that admired you. I have always been drawn to the idea of having sex with multiple women at once, but despite multiple "down for it" girlfriends it's never came to be. If I were a hot girl I would fuck and suck multiple guys at once for money, easily.
"Did I really just think that?" I thought to myself. "Thinking of being a girl and getting gangbanged? That is so wrong.". I felt a wave of guilt begin to approach. I am a straight male, and never fantasize of other men.
But there was something about my mood that day that had me thinking different thoughts. I began to fantasize of myself being a "lot lizard", just this once.
By now my cock was begging for relief, so I decided to go to the rest stop bathroom and rub one out. I went into the stall and dropped my pants down to my ankles and began slowly stroking my unshaved cock, which was now half-hard from the walk from the car. I wanted so badly to suck a cock, and I didn't know why. I wished there was a gloryhole and a trucker in that stall.