Trucker Gets a View

I've been mulling over some of my favorite cruising encounters from the last few years. I remember one late summer day was awfully pretty, so I skipped lunch and went for a drive instead. I had taken off my fleece jacket, so there I was, driving along in jeans and a plain white T-shirt. I found myself near the interstate, so I thought I'd hop on and drive to an outdoor cruising area...one that I didn't know very well.

Rolling down the windows on such a nice day, I felt my cock start to squirm and stiffen at the feel of sun and wind on my face. Checking my mirrors and looking around, I unbuckled my pants and unzipped my jeans. I pulled them down and they took my boxers with them. I pulled my shoes off and worked off my pants and underwear, riding nude from the waist down.

I scanned traffic, and whenever a woman in a tall vehicle would pass me, I grabbed my boxers and put them over my lap. The rest of the time I rode, half-hard and half-stroking.

Passing an exit, I merged left to permit oncoming traffic to enter. Distracted with passing cars and changing traffic patterns, I didn't notice the truck creeping up along behind me on the right. By the time I did, I realized that it wouldn't pass me quickly, but would creep along and give the driver a good long look.

I put my seat back one notch and laid my hand on my thigh, near my cock but not on it. The truck entered my blind spot, kept moving up, my heart raced faster, the truck pulled even with me...

...and its gears ground as the driver slowed down. He stayed dead even with me as my cock twitched and shrank, then grew. I pulled slightly ahead, he sped up, I slowed down a fraction, so did he.

My hand went down to my cock and began playing with it, as I looked to my right. The driver, with a long drooping mustache, was in his fifties, and was nodding and smiling and pointing at me. My cock-playing became cock-stroking, and I realized how turned on I was -- I was actually ready to come after only a few seconds of stroking.

We rode along, my horny mustached trucker and I, him staring and me stroking my eight inches, for about two miles. At the next exit, I pointed and we both left the interstate, pulling through a commuter parking area and onto a side road. I veered over, and he passed me, then came to a stop in front of me.

I debated: put on the shorts? the jeans? And why would I, exactly? He saw you naked on the road, just stay that way.

He walked back along the road, stopped at my window, and looked in at me with my legs spread and my cock standing up fully hard against my steering wheel as I played with my balls. "What do you like?" he asked. "To suck and get sucked," I answered. "Like to fuck?" "Not really."

He stood, staring. "Go ahead," I said. He reached in my window and wrapped a rough, cool hand around my hot, pulsing dick and stroked a little. I got closer and closer.

We debated a little about where to go; he finally released me and I resumed some slow stroking and we agreed on a truck stop up the road.

But as I drove away with him following a little behind, I merged onto the road just as a police officer drove by. My imagination took over, and I just KNEW he could see through my door panels and was watching me driving half-naked and masturbating.

The fear and panic escalated my stroking for just a moment, and as I watched the handsome guy in the uniform drive by, and as the gruff sexy trucker drove behind me, and felt the fear and excitement of the moment, my cock erupted.

Three or four pulses of hot cum jumped out of me and slid down my hand. I was in total confusion and ecstasy for a few moments as I tried to keep my mind on the road, the cop, the trucker, and my orgasm.

I kept driving. The police car turned off, the trucker headed for the interstate, and I...with a cock dripping cum onto my seat and floorboards, kept driving away. I was too flustered and satisfied to go meet the trucker.

If you were that trucker who drove beside me yesterday, that was the first time anybody's ever acknowledged and interacted with me as I drove naked (though I've done it a lot and been spotted by a lot of truckers). You turned me on big and I'm sorry for not hooking up with you. Hope you understand how much I enjoyed sitting in my car with your hand holding my cock just a few feet from a busy road. Hope to see you again.