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    The Farms

    By the time I was out in the country, the precum from rubbing my dick was starting to show through my pants. I was worried about an accident, but I was still on the highway. I needed to wank, but there was nowhere to wank. And then I spotted salvation. The emergency lane! They had bay you could park your car and bushes growing close to the road. Mustering my courage, I decided I was going for it. I pulled over into the emergency bay and shut off the engine. A quick look around revealed no-one, and I stepped out of the ute, exaggeratedly yawning and walking slowly as I did so. My cock hard and demanding we get into the bushes as soon as possible, I struggled to take my time. Eventually the cold air carressed my dick, and I was slowly warming my cock up, eyes closed, as I imagined another cock on offer.

    I was just starting to build up speed when a car pulled up behind mine. It all happened so quickly I couldn't believe the horrible mess I was in. A big Maori got out of the car as my cock hastily deflated, and he called out when he saw me. My brain was racing with thoughts of being revealed on the side of the highway when it latched onto a means of escaping humiliation.

    "Well unless you want your dick sucked, I am having a piss."

    I was amazed at the tone of my voice, all calm and confident despite feeling terrified. I was proud of myself, which is why his words shocked.

    "I won't say no to a blowjob." He looked around for a minute, then blundered into the bushes, pulling his zipper down and pulling out his slug. My protests died in my throat and became a sort of high pitched sluts moan of desire. "Yeah, bro, a big nigger dick to make a faggot out of you."

    I was immediately squatting before him, wrapping both hands around his cock and jerking it as my lips kissed the piss hole before splitting open and swallowing. It couldn't have taken long before I felt his cock spewing its seed into my willing guts, shot after shot of salty nut making my morning. Then he patted my head and was on his way. As he started up, pulled out and headed down the road, I savoured the flavour of his lust as I completed what I started so short a time ago.

    I made it to the farm without further hassle and started the job. It's pretty boring stuff, and my mind wandered back to the morning...what if I tried it again. What if I tried it going back? I started to plan, my apparent success this morning encouraging me to be bold.

    I couldn't wait to finish and start heading back. I was on the highway, a bit more country, when I decided that now was the time. I pulled over in a parking bay and shut off the engine. I again took my time getting out and was in the bushes, hard dick in hand, when a car and caravan pulled into the bay. I was going to do my fly up when I decided to wait and see what the caravan fairy had brought me.

    A 60year old guy got out and walked around to my ute. He called out. "I'm having a piss unless you want a blowjob!" The guy laughed, but he looked back at his car. The old pervert was calculating his chances of being caught. I upped the ante. "Give us your cum and I'll gargle it."

    Deciding it was worth it, he called out to his wife, "Just a small problem, dear, no need to get out."

    We went deep into the scrubby vegetation, his old dick and balls emerging into the sunlight as he walked up to me. Again I squatted down and again I began sucking. This time was a bit longer, but the reward was the same. Instead of swallowing it all at once, though, I let it pool in my mouth, my cheeks bulging out. Then I leaned back my head and began gargling, letting it spill out onto my shirt.

    He quickly ran back to the parking bay and ensured his wife had not discovered our absence. I was just coming out of the bushes when he returned with a business card in his hand. "Call me, we'll get a hotel room."

    A couple of days later I was going back up the highway to another farm. Nothing happened. But on the way back, a tradesman with a sweaty dick enjoyed a blowjob from me. Now, when going up to the farms, l plan a stop there and back. Most guys who stop think I'm funny and continue on their way, but every now and then, way more often than you'd think, I reward their good Samaritan urges with a blowjob!

     
      Posted on : Jul 21, 2023
     

     
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