This story is graphic! If gay sex, public sex or forced sexual situations offend you please do not read this story. ***Spoiler*** this story is about forced gay sex in public.
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I am a happy married man. I know a lot of gay sex stories start out like that but I really was in a happy marriage. My wife and I had be together for 6 years and we have two great kids. I have never had thoughts of sex with men. Physically I am an average 34 year old middle class white collar guy. I have a thin build and I'm about 5'11." I have never been in a fight in my life and I have not been exposed to a lot of riffraff. I guess hindsight is 20/20, I can see where I could have avoided one of the most dramatic experiences of my life if I had just had some street smarts.
"Honey wake up!" I could hear the voice of Lisa my wife. I didn't really want to get up and we often played this game in the morning.
"Hummmzzz'. I groaned and turned over in be but my wife knew just how to get me going in the morning. A few seconds later I felt her soft lips on my cock. I opened my eyes to look at the clock (7:30). I would have to be up shortly because today I had an important meeting halfway across the state. I grabbed my wife's head though she already knew how to make me cum.
"Mmmmm," she loved to give head. I know a lot of my friends cooled down after their 20s but my wife and I were as hot as ever for each-other. She got me off in no time at all.
I said good by the the kids and started on the road...
I was 4 hours into my ride when I started to really have to go to the bathroom. I spotted a rest stop so I pulled in but I wasn't paying attention to the two entrances to the rest stop and by the time I noticed the mistake I was already on the truckers side of the rest stop.
Well what the fuck I'll just park at the far end (there are plenty of empty spaces). If I had known better I would done better to find another place to park.
I got out of my car and started walking to the bathrooms. I had to go between several of the trucks. I thought I saw some flashing lights like someone had maybe leaned on their brighters by mistake (whatever I thought).
As soon as I saw the urinal I unzipped an 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 wasn't homophobic by any means but I felt a bit threatened so I redoubled my efforts to finishing my piss and I zipped up to get out of there.
To my shock the 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 uncut fat cock.
I couldn't help it but in shock I gazed down. What I saw left me speechless. I was stroking a semi-hard uncut monster cock sticking out of his zipper. "I..." I didn't know what to say. "Fuck off I'm no cocksucker." I pulled my arm back but I wasn't able to break free.
"Ha yeah, suck it fag," he spoke with a commanding tone and jerked me toward his cock. I froze.
My heart started beating a 100 times a second and I felt the rush of adrenaline. I still couldn't take my eyes of 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. "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 to grab his cock.
I gasp as my hand rapped around his cock. We both knew I had willingly graded his cock. I felt it pulse and get harder. As mush as I couldn't look away before now I couldn't look at my own hand holding his monster.
Though I didn't let go right away I locked eyes with him. "Please," I begged him to let me go and then I released my grip on his hardening tool. Though my arm was still locked in place I tried to pull away.
I don't know why I grabbed his cock but I wished I hadn't.
"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 rapped my hand around it but I was not ready to accept that. This man was going to make me give him head right here in the open bathroom but not if I could help it.
"Wait, I'll get you a girl, I'll pay anything," I started to reach for my wallet but I did get the chance.
Pow!
He punched me right in the eye. It hurt bad and I knew there was going to be more if I didn't just suck his cock.
"You corporate fag!" He shouted. I had defiantly hit a nerve. "I bet I make more money than you and your gonna suck my cock."
"I'm not gonna wait faggot, get to sucking I will NOT ask again," he let go of my shoulders and lifted his head closing his eyes. I started to cry as I leaned in closer to his cock.
"Get it all the way hard first, stroke it fag," it was a heard blow being called a faggot while on my knees with a monster cock in my face. I really was a faggot now. I reached up to hold his cock. It was still getting harder as I tugged on it.
"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.