I'm finding myself becomming dirtier and nastier in my sexual appetite. The dirtier the better lately. This dirty instance happened to me halfway between Sacramento and Yreka, CA four years ago and I still get a hard on thinking about it.
My company sends me all over the US on business, and they insist that I drive so I can take my samples with me for clients to see when I give box lunch presentations. Little did I know that I'd be presenting my box to a group of strangers at a dark rest stop.
I've never really been in a serious, long-term relationship with anyone. My job has had me hopping for years now and I travel about 250 days a year. That's a tough schedule for any potential partner to have to deal with. I'm finding that the more I travel, the more I seem to meet guys with similar tastes in nasty, dirty, fast and hard sex. There must either be more of us out there or the ones that are out there are on the same wavelength so we can almost tell instantly if there will be a chance of some dirty sex.
This trip was a long one. It's quite a drive from Seattle to Long Beach, CA. I've done this road trip many times and have seen the same guys at the same rest stops along the way. A lot of them have left their hot cum in my dirty, tight ass many times when we've happened to hook up at one of a couple of notorius rest stops along the way. My favorite sticky ass-mess happened at a little rest stop about an hour south of Yreka, CA last August.
I don't have to even mention that it's hot in California in August. When I'm driving I always dress comfortably, in my loose, workout stretchy shorts and a t-shirt. But, being from this area I've become accustomed to the heat and like being hot. It just makes me even more horny, which is another reason for wearing my stretchy shorts. I have a little fun by myself along the way fairly often, since it's sometimes weeks, or more, in-between having sex. This trip, I was looking for more than fun by myself, I was looking for some rough, dirty gang-bang, nasty type of sex!
It was already getting dark and after a few hours of bringing myself to the brink of orgasm, I was determined to make it to my favorite rest stop for some action. I've never been let down here. Well, once I was tied up to rings on the ceiling and let down on a few waiting, rock hard cocks..
I pulled in and it seemed darker than usual, like some lights were out. These budget problems in California were really taking a toll on maintenance. I saw two other cars, one semi truck, and a full-sized van with Oklahoma plates. I was starting to doubt that I'd have any luck here, but I had to unload a couple of hours worth of ice tea so I thought I'd just go in and take care of business anyway.
On the way in I saw two darker-skinned guys and a hot-looking, blond caucasian woman. The two guys were talking on cell phones. I couldn't understand what language they were speaking but they seemed fired up, talking fairly passionately about something. They looked at me as I walked past them and the woman seemed to by eyeing me up and down. I thought that was strange, usually this is a hang out for horny gay guys not women. Hey, I'm an equal-opportunity fucker, I'll stick my cock in almost anything with a pulse. Young, old, fat, thin, black, white, male, female; it doesn't matter to me. Right now I was fantasizing about fucking that woman's hot ass.
