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Rest Area Relief

by Dicky Licker


The weather was perfect and I had packed a lunch to take to a picnic/rest area located on a mountain road near my home. I drove the 15 miles and pulled into the picnic grounds. No one around, so I made a trip to the public restroom, read some of the graffiti on the wall and returned to my car. Got my lunch out and settle in at a picnic table that gave me a great view of the entire area. A couple of cars pulled in, stopped at the bathroom and then went about their business. I decided to move to the other end of the picnic area and stopped again at the bathroom en route. Heard a car go by the bathroom while I was inside. When I came out, I noticed a mini-van parked about 25 feet away. As I drove slowly by the van, I noted that it was empty, so I drove just around a turn and parked again. As I settled in, I heard a car door shut and made my way toward the area of the van. There, sitting on a picnic table, was a man of about 60-65, nice looking, white hair. From a distance I spoke and he returned the greeting. As I got closer to the table he turned to face me and when he did, I could see his engorged cock in his hand as he slowly stroked it. I asked him if he needed any help with that, and he replied that it would be nice. As I approached him he dropped his pants and underwear to his ankles and sat on the end of the table with his legs dangling. He lay back on the table and I just bent over his legs and took his throbbing cock into my mouth. He placed both of his hands on each side of my head and began to control my movements by moving my head up and down on his cock. His cock meat was firm and I could feel it fill my mouth as he pushed it down my throat. As he did, I clamped on with my lips and swallowed several times with his cock buried in my throat. I could feel his cock getting larger and knew that he was close to orgasm. He asked me if I wanted to taste his cum and I nodded that I did. He pressed his hands firmly on each side of my head as he fired the first of several volleys of his sweet cum into my mouth. The feeling of his mancream jetting across my tongue made my own cock drip its juices as I gulped and held his cum in my mouth to swirl around his throbbing cockhead. As his orgasm subsided, I tasted his cum one more time before swallowing all of it. I licked his cock clean and licked his balls too. he thanked me and told me that he would be up and down through the area all summer. I told him that he would see me again and that I hoped we could do the same thing again. He told me that I could count on it. With his warm cum in my belly, I returned to my car, hoping and waiting for the next man to cum along with his balls full and needing the relief that a cocksucker gives.

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The weather was perfect and I had packed a lunch to take to a picnic/rest area located on a mountain road near my home. I drove the 15 miles and pulled into the picnic grounds. No one around, so I made a trip to the public restroom, read some of the graffiti on the wall and returned to my car. Got my lunch out and settle in at a picnic table that gave me a great view of the

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