Clifton Park

Clifton ParkThe head of my dick pressed against my panties and jeans, stiff again. But I was trying to ignore it, trying to make time. I did forget about it for a few minutes as I drove past the Albany skyline on my way north. The skyline was beautiful at night, especially in January. It was only around 6 o’clock and I was tired; work had been a bitch over the past few weeks. I was looking forward to a few days at the cabin with only the fire, a bottle of whisky, my sexy lingerie and my three favorite ass toys to worry about. The Albany skyline, as beautiful as it was, has nothing on a few days alone at the cabin in January. Remote and without another person for miles, cozily warm with a roaring fire. And best, I can wear lacy things all day and pleasure myself to my hearts content…vibrating butt plug, anal beads, dildo. Decisions, decisions. As I pulled onto Route 7 north my piss hard on finally started to get the best of me and I decided that I would stop at the Clifton Park rest area to relieve myself. Just a few miles to go.Clifton Park is a pretty big rest area, with two separate mens rooms. I never can decide which to use, though I guess it didn’t matter that evening because I just had to piss so badly. I veered right at the mens room entrance and stepped up to the closest urinal. It’s always hard for me to start pissing when my cock is stiff, so I stood for a while with nothing happening, and just as I was about to pee, the shuffle of feet behind me and the figure that appeared in my peripheral vision produced a touch of performance anxiety. He must of thought I was pretty strange, standing there holding my cock but not pissing. It took me so long to start that he was finished and zipping it up when I began, and as he turned from his urinal it was obvious that he was sneaking a look over the divider at me. “Nice cock dude!” I was surprised. All I could do was look at him and smile. He was young, maybe mid twenties, with short blond hair, a baseball cap and a hoodie. Cute, kinda sexy. He smile back and said “Mind if I watch?”. I shook my head just a little, indicating that I didn’t. I pissed for a long time, I really had to go and the hard on made it tougher. He stood silently next to me. When I finished I stuffed it back in my pants and zipped up, I consciously turned towards him and smiled as I moved toward the wash basins. He walked beside me. We washed our hands together, side by side and as we did he whispered to me. “I have a van, I’d love Lezbiyen İzmir Escort to suck your cock. And I’d love to get mine sucked too, if you would.” I thought for a few seconds…maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to get to the cabin a little later than I’d planned. I responded without looking from the sink “Yes”. We walked together to his van, an older Chrysler mini van with a ski rack on the roof, full of skis and snowboards. “You must be with friends? I asked. “No, I’m alone. Why do you think that?” “All the skis and snowboards.” “I’m alone, I’m a ski instructor in the winter. At Gore Mountain this year. I came down to Albany today for a court date, fighting a speeding ticket I got on the way up here in December. I lost.” “Sorry to hear that.” I smiled at him while he unlocked the van and slid the side door open. I was unprepared for what I saw…the van was outfitted as a camper I think. Curtains in all the windows, and a curtain that slid across behind the front seats. A bed filled the back, and big decorative pillows were s**ttered all around. I stared into it, taking it in. “I drive to the beaches in the summer, I keep a storage unit in Pennsylvania and keep my surfboards there. I swap out the skis for the surfboards and drive to Florida, Cocoa Beach for the past couple summers. I teach surfing too. I sleep in the van on the beach when I’m down there. Climb in, lets have a couple drinks, eh?”I sat on the bed as he pulled a couple plastic cups and two bottles of liquor out of a small side board cabinet; one bottle of Jack Daniels and one of Captain Morgan. Pointed toward the Jack and poured me half a glass, and then the same for himself. He raised his glass and toasted “To your gorgeous cock.” I smiled and touched his glass with mine. He returned the bottles to the sideboard, shimmied over next to me, put his hand on my thigh and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. He was a master seducer. We sipped the whisky in silence as he gently rubbed my thigh, inching his hand closer to my cock with each slow stroke. When I finally put my hand on his thigh he leaned in close and we kissed on the lips. A short one, but gentle and sweet enough to make my cock twitch a little harder…and at that point I didn’t think it could get any harder.He might have been patient but I wasn’t. My cock was pressing hard against my pants and I was starting to ache. I moved my hand up his thighs to his crotch, leaned in and gave him a long slow İzmir Manken Escort kiss with my tongue deep in his mouth. His cock was a stiff as mine. We kissed, deep, wet, sweet. Breathless, I pulled away, looked him in the eyes and raised my cup. “Let’s shoot these fuckers and get to it baby!” He raised his cup to mine and smiled…we emptied our cups. He took mine away and set them both into the center console cup holder between the front seats, then rearranged the curtain to close it completely. Then he came back to me and we kissed again, while he began unbuttoning my shirt.I’m sure that he saw my lacy panties when he watched me piss but my nipple rings were a surprise, especially since they had a chain between them with a small weight in the center. He moaned a little and gave them both a squeeze between his fingers before he started licking and sucking. I stroked his cheeks and the sides of his neck where the soft hair met his skin. I adore having my nipples sucked. He was taking his time and my cock was throbbing and my panties were wet with pre cum. He came back to me and we kissed some more, I grabbed the bottom of his tee shirt and pulled it up, he sat up straight and I pulled it over his head. Then before he could move I grabbed his belt, unbuckled it and then his jeans. He shifted his weight to his knees so I could pull his pants down, revealing his grey jockeys. He sat back and finished taking off the pants, and impatiently I got to my knees and took my own pants off too. “I love your panties” he said as he stroked my cock through them. “I want your cock” I replied. He came to his knees and put his hands on the sides of my head.FInally, the moment of truth was at hand. I cupped his package through the jockeys and kissed him just above the waistband. His skin was sweet and a little salty, and a soft line of hair ross to his naval. His cock was stiff in my hands, and when I pulled down his jockeys it sprang to me. Long, curving up a little, it’s skin wonderfully soft in my hand as I stroked it, and thickly veined. It was stunning. I bent down and rubbed my lips along the side of it, and then ran my tongue around his glans. It tasted wonderful. I took my time, I didn’t want him to shoot off until I could get this bad boy stuffed into my ass. Low and slow, licking, sucking hard, deep, shallow, pulling away for a few seconds. Mixing it up. He was covered in sweat, panting, throbbing. I tasted his sweet pre cum Escort Bayan İzmir over and over. I love sucking cock.I was in control at this point. I pulled off and told him to suck mine for a little while. He obliged, pulling off my lacy panties and diving onto me, his mouth taking me in deep and fast. He wasn’t rolling around. “Slow down a little baby, enjoy it.” He gave a grunt as if to say “yes” with his mouth full. His lips were as sweet as his cock and he was a good little sucker. But I wanted him in my ass and I wasn’t going to wait. I pulled away and with my hands on each side of his head I gently brought his warm lips to mine and gave him a long deep kiss. “I want you to fill my ass with your pretty cock.” He nodded. “Do you have any lube?” He nodded again and went to the front of the van. I turned onto my knees, ass facing the front and my he’d facing the rear. He moved back in, closed the curtain and opened the tube. I think he rubbed some on how cock before treating my ass because it took a while before his slippery fingers started caressing my hole. But once they started I was in heaven again. He rubbed slippery all around my sphincter and then gently probed with one finger and then two, shallow at first but then deeper and deeper. Finally he pushed his sweet stiff dick against me. I was ready, no hesitation, in you go motherfucker. I relaxed, he pushed, he slipped in as deep as he could go in the first push. I love getting my ass filled even more that sucking cock, though there are some days when I’m not satisfied until i get a sweet hot load running into my mouth. He was maybe the best ass fucker I’ve ever had. The way he moved, in, out, side to side, even little circles. And he changed the pace. Heaven. I was a ball of sweat and hoping he would never cum, but before he did I stopped him, pulled him out, and turned around. “You’re gonna cum in my mouth sexy bitch.” He smiled. I took him into my mouth, his sweet soft skin now tasting a little more like my ass than before. He was already close so it didn’t take long, and I was fucking anxious to taste his cum. Only a few minutes of hard sucking brought him to the edge and over, his warm cum shooting hard on the back of my throat and then covering my tongue. Salty goodness, I licked up every sweet drop as his dick softened. We dropped to the bad and held each other, kissing softly and tongues tasting each other. “I’m returning to work earlier than I have to, I have three or four days.” he whispered. I thought maybe the ass toys can wait. An hour later my car was parked in his spot at Gore and we were driving in his van to the cabin. I was anticipating a sleepless, cum draining ass filled weekend. I leaned over, unzipped his pants and started sucking his sweet sweet dick again. He moaned and drove.