I was traveling in Vermont back in the mid-1980's. There had been an ABS on the Barre-Montpelier Road in Montpelier that I had some good times at. However, when I got there this time it was a smoking ruin. Some "righteous" citizen had enforced their own zoning restriction. A local cop pulled up as I stood there. I found out from him that the owners had relocated to Waterbury, and got directions. Don't know if he was being helpful, or just wanted my kind out of his town.
Well, Waterbury was on the way to my next stop in Burlington the next day, so I headed up the Interstate. I found the ABS easily. It was about 5:00PM on a Saturday night, so I was looking for a evening of it. I entered the booth area, still had the old loop style projectors back then with a straight and non-straight title in each booth. There was a small crowd, but nice bodies. I was in one booth when a dick shoved itself thru the gloryhole. I leaned over and started sucking it. After it began to get hard, it withdrew and I heard a voice say "Open your door". It already was. This young kid (I assume they had already IDed him) came in with his semi-hard dick hanging out. I quickly popped it back in my mouth and resumed sucking. He was getting into it. He let it be known that he wanted to fuck me. I had had some bad experience in getting fucked before, and wasn't really interested. I told him I would rather he came in my throat. However, we had both run out of quarters, so he went up front to get more. I waited, but he didn't return.
Coming out of the booth, I noticed everybody had left. When I got up front, the clerk was sweeping the floor. I asked if my buddy had come up for more quarters. The clerk said he did, but it was closing time. I looked at the clock, it was only 7:00PM on a Saturday night. Then I found out local law required them to close no later than 7:00PM. I was bummed.
I headed back up the Interstate to a no-facility rest area just north of the town. Pulling in, I noticed several vacant cars and trucks. The rest area is at the bottom of a steep hill. If you climb up, there are paths in the woods and little clearings perfect for secluded sex. Also, the fat State Troopers aren't going to climb up there.
As soon as I got up there, I was surprised to find my ABS buddy. He was just as surprised. He had driven up there with another friend to check out the action. He told his friend, this is the great mouth I was telling you about. His friend's only reply was to unzip his pants and say "I'll be my own judge." As I started to kneel, my buddy said no stand up and bend over. I was a little unsure about this until he leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss while undoing my pants. I bent over to suck his friend with my bare ass sticking out and my underwear and pants around my ankles. As his friend stiffened in my mouth, I felt a tongue gently rimming my ass hole. It was heaven. As he friend began to groan and shove his dick into my face, I spread my legs to get as much of that sweet tongue as possible. I was getting hot when I felt a finger slip in my rosebud with a generous glob of lube. I rotated my ass to show my pleasure. Then I stiffened as my buddy stood up and lined his dick up with my ass. I had been fucked twice before, and neither had been good. Right now with a near bursting cock shoving in and out of my mouth, and the warm glow from the rimming; I was beyond caring. There was a momentary twinge as my ass hole expanded, but once it closed on the shaft; I began to enjoy it. As it continued, I felt that if getting fucked felt this good for women too, they would never say no.
Soon his friend shoved deep into my throat and held his dick there as he spurted load after load directly into my stomach. Pulling off him, I leaned back to feel more of the dick in my ass. The first shot of cum went in my guts, but he pulled back and jerked the rest onto my ass cheeks. I wobbled on my knees, but his friend steadied me. The three of us stood there kissing as other guys walked by our spot smiling. I looked for something to wipe the cum off my ass when I noticed globs of cum already in my shorts down around my ankles. I just pulled them up, and squished it all in.
The rest of the ride to Burlington, I couldn't smell anything but cum. It must have been strong, because the desk clerk was snickering as he checked me in at the motel. Of course, he was doing more than snickering later that night when he showed up at my room after his shift with uncalled for extra towels. I'll have to write about that next time.
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