From: Jake
Date: 8/12/2003
Time: 4:01:43 PM
Remote Name: 67.115.163.25
I had a very interesting car trip last night. I was going to Long Beach to meet my friend, but he had a last minute emergency, so I had to cancel my trip. Nevertheless, I still had the urge to take some road trip im my spandex. So I decided to take a trip to this one rest stop along the highway somewhere in this city called Kensington, CA. As planned, I took along my bicycle to make it seem obvious why I was dressed in spandex. I also wore a sleevless hooded sweatshirt (shirtless underneath), and some flip-flop sandals. Along the trip there was an approaching white car that kept honking at me. I turned to see what was the matter. Next thing you know, the car is beside me and inside there is someone shaking their bare ass at me. Yes, it was a fool moon that day in more ways then one. Finally, I get to my destination. I'm really excited and wonder what could happen next. I get out of my car to check on my bike. This one middle-aged man parked next to me greets me, and starts asking questions about my bicycle. I thought eventually he was going to cruise me. He even mentioned something about West Hollywood, so I thought he's got to be gay. Well, nothing happened. He got into his van and went to sleep. I then went to the restroom. I could see some men were in their automobiles looking for some action. Of course they looked at me strutting by in my black Hind lycra shorts. As I walked in there was somebody in the last stall. He eventually came out, and he was wearing really short shorts and a white t-shirt. He did give me several glances. I walked out of the bathroom, and later, he did too. He was walking around the premises, and kept looking at me occasionally. I walked back to the bathroom, but his time to get a drink of water. That same man was in his car, when suddenly he got out and never took his eyes off of me during the whole process. He sat in this roofed area with 3 benches. I approached him, and he asked me to sit next to him. "I like your shorts.", he said to me. "Thanks.", I said. "I like to wear them alot. They turn me on." He then proceeded to caress my spandex covered thigh. Soon enough his had was caressing my crotch. My I got that bulge going bigger. Things got better when his hand slipped under my spandex short. Soon enough it slithered all the way to my cock and balls. I leaned to him and started to kiss him. Now, we were lip locked like crazy. I leaned back to lay on the table. He was now on me. He took out that hand out of my short, grabbed my ass, and pulled me in so we can kiss some more...nice big wet sloshy kisses. I couldn't believe we were making out right there out in the open, but for some reasone we didn't give a fuck in the world, and it felt great. Soon afterwards, we got off the bench and walked behind one of the pillars holding up the roof. Now we were a bit more hidden from spectators, but not much. He was feasting on my nipples. It felt so damned good! I pulled my shorts down more, and took off my sweatshirt. I was practically naked now. His hard dick was thrusting against mine. He just would leave my nipples in peace. Of course, I didn't care. I pulled down his shorts to grab his ass cheeks...gave them a little spanking too. I would spread them to finger his twitching butthole. I loved his kisses. Our toungues were like to horny anacondas. His toungue would travel up and down my neck. Then, again, he proceeded to torture my nipples so damned good. I was stroking myself during that whole process. I just couldn't hold it any longer now, so I shot a good hot load of cum. I got behind him to have some more fun with his firm ass. During my butt worship he started to stroke his cock even harder. All of a sudden, he shot a good load of jism onto that pillar. Now that was a trip worth my while. I drove back home with a big smile on my face. What was interesting about that evening was my trip to the reststop and back home. Along the way, I must've have seen 4 shooting stars. I made a wish after I witnessed them fly by. I would tell you what I wished for, but you know I can't, because if I do my wished won't come true. :) But, I'll let you guess what they are. Don't be afraid to guess either. ;) Spandex on fellas!
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