Message-ID: <55736asstr$1177776603@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: y5g2000hsa.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: tonguelover <worldofhud@hotmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1177750697.600913.230390@y5g2000hsa.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 28 Apr 2007 08:58:18 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 7.0; Windows NT 5.1; .NET CLR 1.1.4322; ZangoToolbar 4.8.2),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: y5g2000hsa.googlegroups.com; posting-host=69.179.145.60; posting-account=6UFGxQ0AAAC5vKnt5HwwB0Mu49R3K_AH X-Spam-Prev-Subject: Initiation at the gay rest stop X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 28 Apr 2007 01:58:17 -0700 Subject: {ASSM} Initiation at the gay rest stop X-Original-Subject: [spam 5.4] Initiation at the gay rest stop Lines: 173 Date: Sat, 28 Apr 2007 12:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2007/55736> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, Sagittaria When I was 18, my life was changed dramatically. That was the year I embarked on a road trip to see the country .Mom and dad had both done a similar trip and they told me it would be a real "learning experience", as daddy put it. He didn't know the half of it. One important thing I had to learn on a long road trip is finding a bathroom on the open road when all that truck stop coffee caught up. So here I am at 3am, pulling into a dilapidated rest area. I'm in Nowhere Mississippi, on a secondary road, at "absolutely the last rest stop for 200 miles", so I eagerly pull my car in. It's your typical small rest stop with a picnic area, a parking lot, soda machines and the men's room. In fact, it was really rundown, but apparently clean and best of all, open for business. I enter the men's bathroom. It's old and dimly lit, but it had several walled off areas with single urinals and even some couches and ashtrays and magazines to read. I picked one up. It's Penthouse, with a breathtaking brunette sucking a younger blonde model. "Maybe I should take this into the stall with me" I say to myself. But I put it down and head for the nearest urinal to take care of business. I unzip quickly and enjoy the pleasure of relief. "Man, I must have had too much coffee " I think out loud as I arch my back and put my hands on the wall and release a stream of piss.. "It would appear that you have had too much coffee, judging from how long you peed, son" says an older man who steps to the urinal next to mine. "Sorry, Sir, I didn't hear you come in" I say as I turn my head to him and watch as he pulls a truly scary penis out. It's the biggest , fattest cock I have ever seen. He notices how I'm staring, and smiles and walks behind me." You expected anywhere soon, son?" he whispers as his body rubs against mine, and his breath is hot on the back of my neck. I am suddenly confused as his arm wrap around me and he sucks my neck sensually. "Sir, I don't want to get in any trouble.. " his hand wraps around my ten inch cock and he begins to stroke it. "You really have a gorgeous cock, son. He goes and locks the door and takes me to a corner of the stall and rubs our cocks together. His breathing is heavy and he covers my cock with his cum. "Lean against the wall." I do, and he kneels before my spread legs, kissing my tight stomach and runs his hands up the back of my legs, feeling my muscular thighs. His mouth licks lower and takes my hard-on into his mouth and sucks his come off it. "I'll be in my car outside, baby. come over and see me." Then, he's gone. As I zip up, I hear a couple of hushed voices in a nearby stall, and I investigate. It's a very effeminate young man in a tight miniskirt and black fishnet stockings, standing in front of the toilet. Seated on the toilet is a man in an expensive suit, his hands groping the hips of the transvestite ..sucking his cock. The boy's skirt is shoved up, so the old man can get to his cock. The younger man is now leaning against the wall of the stall as the man sucks his hard-on and cup his stockinged ass. As my eyes adjust to the smoke and the dim lights, I see other men in the shadows, watching the men. "What kind of place is this" I think to myself. "What are you lookin' at?" the man says to me. The twink was obviously into it.. grinding his cock into the man's sucking mouth. Who am I to judge,. I think. I stammer: "n--nothing " The boy and the man look at me and stare at my bulging jeans. "I can see you like what we're doing in here." I look over at the full length mirror by the sink and see how hard I am. "How would you like to join us, baby." Embarrassed, I turn to leave but I'm confused and very turned on. So I go over and stand next to the young man, admiring his fine legs encased in black fishnet stockings. "You really are very beautiful" I say to him as his older lover sucks his cock slowly. He smiles and I feel his hand running up my tight jeans as the older man sucks him off. "I can help you with that ." he says in a very soft voice, as he explores my inner thighs and cups my hard-on through the faded tight jeans. I watch the older man sucking him off and feel him unbuckling my belt as the old man's sucking noises fill my ears. "He's really into sucking me off," he whispers as he unbuttons my jeans and pulls them down. Myh ead swimming, I lean against the wall. "You're hung like a horse, baby" he whispers as he pulls out of the older man's mouth and kneels before me. His mouth closes around my cock and he cups my ass as he deep throats me. His soft sucking is really getting me close.. "Get over here boy. ..now" My cock slides out of his wet hot mouth as he tells me to go over quickly, if I know what's good for me. I zip up and buckle my belt as the young man goes to his knees in front of the older man, and begins to suck him off. I leave the stall and am face to face with another , older teenager in a tight short skirt, sheer black stockings and a sheer black blouse. The skirt is slit dangerously high, and I get an eyeful of luscious legs. He pulls me to a wall and runs his hand through my hair. He's wearing long black silk gloves, and softly whispers:" God you're cute. My daddy saw you on the security camera and he wants to see you...but he can wait a few minutes long enough for a kiss.." His perfume is making my dizzy , and I think to myself that one kiss would be okay ..as his hands go around my waist and he presses his full lips against mine and his tongue slides into my mouth. "No.. we shouldn't " I plead as he moves us to a very dark corner of the bathroom. His lips begin sucking my neck as he gropes my hard-on. I moan: "Oh my god, you're moving too fast...can't think ..." He pulls me to the floor and unbuckles me and shoves my jeans down, and he straddles me and takes our cocks in his hand. "Hush sweet baby," he whispers as he strokes us as one. Leaning over me, his mouth covers mine and we kiss deeply. I look up and see an old man watching us , his eyes filled with lust. The boy in the sheer stockings is just a few years older than me, but boy does he know how to suck face. . "I-I really have to go ..." I find out that my lovers name is Timmy, and his father, Mr Taylor, tells him to bring me to him. Timmy pulls me to my feet and walks me over to his dad and some men. "Timmy, I want you to take our young friend to that couch over there." Timmy takes my hand and leads me away, Mr Taylor turns to a skinny guy and, watching Timmy sit next to me on the couch, adjusting the tight skirt and crossing his long legs, tellls the man next to him:"Ned, find his car and hide it with the others. Timmy's hand is on my bulging cock, again sucking my neck. His dad watches.. I can't help staring as Timmy's slit skirt reveals long silky sheer black stockings and garter belt. I see Timmy's nipples are hard as his dad turns to the men standing around. I stammer: "Sir. I can't stay..." The lust in the man's eyes is impossible to miss. "You ain't going nowhere son. Men, help Timmy strip our new guest." I feel strong hands take my arms and the lights are dimmed. Mr Taylor watches as the men hold me down on the couch. I nervously look around. Timmy's stilleto heel dangles as he anxiously waits his turn with me. He licks his lips slowly as two men hold me captive, and a third yanks my jeans and shorts off. "Timmy, let me see you seduce our young friend here." Timmy uncrosses his luscious legs and stands up. His eyes are on my hard cock. He walks over slowly ..his hips swaying, and his enormous breasts strain against the blouses thin silky material. His large nipples are very erect as he walks over. I hear his daddy as he goes through my wallet.. "Timmy is a transexual, Bobby. I see from your drivers license that you're a long way from home, and no doubt in need of a place to stay. I think we can find accommodations for you. Timmy has had extensive surgery ....and hormones ..and a penis enlargement." Timmy cups his immense breasts and whispers as he comes closer:" You're going to really enjoy staying with us." He stops in front of me. I cannot believe Timmy is a guy. He looks me over and stands over me with one leg on either side of mine. He rips my shirt open. "Mmmm, your chest is so smooth, Bobby." he whispers . He bends to suck my nipples. His lips and tongue are turning me on., as he sucks each nipple like they're small cocks. "They're nice and hard. Like mine, Bobby." His nipples stick out an inch at least. His soft strong hand rips my shirt open at the waist, and Timmy leans over as I'm held for him giving me a nice view of his huge tits. He kneels between my legs and begins kissing and sucking my stomach muscles, his long skilled tongue making me uncomfortably hard. He spreads my thighs with his own ...rubbing the silky stockings against my legs. The men hold me tighter as Timmy continues the seduction: "you have the sexiest ass, Bobby." he whispers as he cups my ass and his hot mouth is inches away from my cock." By now, her daddy has his cock out and is watching everything. Timmy continues to knead my ass and slips his finger along my crack, as he takes my cock in his gloved hand. The men gather closer to watch Timmy jack me off and explore my virgin ass. I looked down at his deep cleavage and huge tits and his stockinged thighs and surrender. The men came closer to watch young Timmy masturbate me against as I lay helpless under him on the couch. Then Timmy's mouth takes over, as his lips wrap around my thick shaft. He sucks me down his throat until his face is buried in my thin patch of pubic hair. The men watch intently as Timmy sucks my cock , and then he slips his finger up my ass. I try to pull away as his finger probes deeper, but it's no use, as Timmy fucks me with his finger and slowly sucks my cock. Mr Taylor says: "This will be your new home. You see, Bobby, I'm very rich, and I own most of this county, but I've run out of playmates for my little boy Timmy. That's why I'm very glad you stopped in to use the rest stop. Now, this here room is sound proof so no one will hear you and no one saw you come in. So look on the bright side. There's all the porn you want on the tv ..and Timmy will teach you some very erotic things.. "Please Timmy ..let me go. I wont tell any one.." I plead as he sucks me , then slowly lets me slide momentarily out of his hot mouth. "I know you won't Bobbi., because you're going to stay and be my submissive girl friend." " I'm going to ...what?" I stammer as Timmy pulls me under him ... his miniskirt sliding past the lacy stocking tops, where the garter belt holds them up. He leans over me and covers my mouth with his own. God his lips are so sensual, I think as he pumps my cock steadily with those silky gloves. The men form a circle and jerk off as Timmy leans over me, kissing me and jacking me off. Licking his lips, he whispers: "Bobbi, I haven't had someone as sweet as you in such a long time. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+