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Driving for Cock

I guess what I find disturbing about the city of Atlanta is how unbalanced things are when it comes to "tops" and "bottoms". It seems that bottoms out number tops by nearly six to one in this area. Maybe I'm exaggerating, but I really don't think so. I was on the Bareback Real Time Sex web site the other day cruising for a potential hookup. Always looking for new cock, I like this site because we don't have to discuss condoms, it is clear that nobody on here wants them except for the occasional water balloon. But I digress. Shortly after logging on I receive an email from another user asking "How many loads have you taken today?" At first I thought this to be such a bizarre pickup line, but then after musing about it for a moment realized that this is exactly the line I would expect from a top who was looking for an ass to breed.  Simply put, he had my complete attention as the dominant alpha male.

In our continued conversation the gentleman revealed the hidden pictures in his profile and for a white middle-aged male, he was sporting one heck of a hard piece of wood in those shots.  Intrigued I looked at his location and it showed some 192 miles away.  My hopes were dashed.  I wasn't about to drive for hours in a car for a fuck.  He quickly indicated an interest with one of my favorite pickup lines, "Get over here slut so I can use your ass." Now here is a man that knows what the role of a total bottom is. He needs release, and more importantly to him, fuck someone.

I fundamentally believe it is wrong for a true bottom to refuse cock. I understand that there are certain circumstances that you would think it wouldn't be worth it. People that are not cute enough or generally don't meet your standards in some way.  The gay community is full of; too old, too fat, too skinny, and dozens upon dozens of reasons why you're not good enough.  But again, to the true bottom, this isn't about them.  Now this is not to say they don't have a choice, but realistically, choosing should be very limited.  I limit my selections to three criteria; general hygiene, ability to perform, and distance.  The ability to perform was one that I have added in recent time. I am amazed today at how many men have some form of erectile disfunction and quite honestly if you're going to use my mouth or ass for your pleasure, I'm going to have to have the ability to get it hard.

I pointed out to the top on the other end of the chat that he indicated a distance of 192 miles.  I told him that I would be honored to be used by him, but the distance was too great; unless of course he was traveling and happened to be in Atlanta at that time.  He responded that he was not in Atlanta but that he was in a small town in North Georgia that was one hour up Interstate 85 from my location. He said that he would meet me at a truck stop near the interstate and he wanted me to go into the shower there and be his bitch.

I've never been used in a truck stop. My body instantly craved the need to be taking cock in such a public place. I needed it and so I agreed with the top that I was available to be used in this way and would honor him by driving the distance required to be bred. He quickly informed me that I needed to be at the truck stop by 2pm and no later. I looked at my watch and it was 10:30am. I agreed and proceeded to get ready for the event. How should I dress I thought? It immediately came to me that I should be dressed as a total fem slut. Short short pants, tight spandex shirt, flip flops and nothing else. I wanted to turn the heads of every trucker that may be there make sure they saw a total slut.

Driving up the interstate I was having some second thoughts about my clothing choice. I was horned up and wanting this guy to use me but I wasn't sure what other men might think and do. I had to put it behind me now or go home, I was too far along in order to be on time and my hole was aching to have someone plow it and dump their seed inside. Forty five minutes later I pulled into the parking lot of the truck stop and parked next to the building. It was full of people as it was not only a place to get gas, but it was a full restaurant and convenience store all together. I grabbed my towel bag and entered the store headed for the showers area. I could feel it now, nearly every head in the place; man and woman, turned to watch the man in the tight short shorts stroll through the store. I paid the $5.00 to the attendant to use the showers and I entered the back hall with some relief that the eyes and snickers were left in the main store.

As I opened the door to the locker room I saw in the far corner, undressing was the top that had requested this slut for his pleasure. There were two other men in the room in various stages of dress and each looked me over top to bottom. Being too afraid to look into their eyes I remained focused on the man ahead. As I approached he silently instructed me to undress and head for a shower - he would find me there. As I removed my shorts and shirt and turned to head for the shower sporting a large wood, one of the other two men gave me a stare and ran his hand down to his crotch. I grinned and turned into the showers.

As I turned the water on I saw the door being to open to my stall and the top I came to serve entered the shower. Without a word he grabbed the hair on the back of my head, dropping me to my knees in front of his soft penis. "Open your mouth cocksucker", he said. Without hesitation my mouth opened and he moved his cock within inches of my mouth. I slowly looked up and looked into his eyes as he ordered, "Drink bitch!" I felt the salty warmth of his urine splash against my face as he narrowed his aim targeting my open mouth. As the stream flowed I began the natural act of swallowing. I initially thought I was going to gag but it wasn't so bad. His piss was fairly neutral and on my second swallow he grinned with pleasure as his bladder was slowly emptied into my throat. I had tasted my own piss in the past, and had been pissed on in the shower by an alpha male, but never had I been forced to drink.

As the stream ebbed he pulled his hardening cock away from my mouth commanding that my mouth remain open as he inspected the hole. Satisfied he raised up and walked behind me inspecting my cunt. With a brisk slap on my left ass cheek he informed me that I would do for his pleasure. With a sharp tap on the stall door, both men who were in the locker room entered the small stall completely naked and with rock hard cocks dangling near my face.

My mouth remained opened with complete willingness to accept the cock from any of the men before me. The first to approach my lips was a nice piece of uncut meat and with no words and a very powerful thrust he shoved his manhood into my throat. My hand instantly arose to the other man who was not as quick to rub his beautiful cock as I felt the fingers of my top begin to penetrate my cunt. They were wasting no time. I was in heaven.

As my head was being turned to suck on the second man's cock in my face, I heard the top spit into his hand and rub it on his cock and then I felt the penetration of that cock in my man pussy. "Take it you fucking slut" belted the man jacking off next to me. He was watching intently as my top began to pound my hole and use it for his pleasure. "Ben, we need to double fuck this slut, I bet his fuck hole will take it." Within seconds, the second man began to slide underneath my kneeling legs and the two of them worked my cunt open as they pushed both of their cocks inside. I was starting to feel pain as they slid their cocks into and out of my hole. There didn't seem to be enough lube and as I pulled my mouth off of the cock I was sucking to comment, the guy grabbed the back of my head, shoved his cock back inside and said, "Listen whore, you need to..." as he thrust his cock deep into my throat and across my gag reflex "pay attention" as he thrust again "to my cock", he began thrusting wildly as I knew what was happening, he was about to cum and just as the thought crossed my mind, I felt the first volley of a bitter sweat and salty load hit my tongue and throat. With a few more thrusts he released the rest of his orgasmic delight into my mouth and held his cock there as I felt it begin to lose the hardness.

As he retracted his limp cock from my mouth, the top that had invited me removed his manhood from my cunt and walked around and with a big grin on his face said, "I want you to lick your ass juices off of my cock boy." I opened my mouth and accepted his cock and began to tongue lick and suck on it cleaning it as the other man below me began pumping harder and faster into my hole. It was moments away I knew. The top who was in my mouth was obviously ready to unload at the thought of a slut doing his every bidding. They both began to moan and I knew I was going to experience, for only the second time in my slut life, two men cuming inside me at the same time. Moments passed, it seemed that a rhythm was lost and it wasn't going to happen when the top grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock deep into my throat and the man fucking my hole pushed deep inside me and held it as both men unloaded their seed inside me.

I love taking dick. My heart pounds and races as men fill my available holes with their hard pulsing cocks and as I feel their thrusts the reality that I am "the slut" for that moment in time is all consuming to me. Today these three men used me and filled me with their sperm both anally and orally. They were satisfied. In their satisfaction I was satisfied. The shower came on while I remained on my knees and each man showered and as they did instructed me to clean their cocks yet again with my tongue. I was rock hard, no one cared. They each exited the shower one by one, as I was left on my knees.

When I got up I washed off the sweat and exited the shower. The three men were dressed and gone. There were other men in the locker room and my towel barely hid my raging wood. I thought about going back in and jacking off, but instead I put on my shirt, dropped the towel and put my short shorts back on. As I turned, I looked into the eyes of each man staring and grinned. I thought maybe one of these other men would like a turn at the slut, but none made any indication. I picked up my towel, placed it in my bag and exited the lockers with a new swagger of being freshly used. It was a long drive home but I realized that had I not taken the chance to go the distance, I would have missed out on one of my most interesting times as a bottom.


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