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  1. I was driving an old beat up Mercury on the interstate in Florida with a rainbow decal that ran the length of the trunk.  The a/c was on the fritz so I had all of the windows cranked down and my shirt off.  In my rearview mirror, I saw a Kenworth directly behind me, the driver was a black man with muscular arms and I couldn't be sure but I thought he winked at me.  Seconds later, I heard his airhorn and I motioned him to get ahead of me and he did just that.  As he passed me, I caught a glimpse of his handsome face with a thick moustache.  Two exits later, he left the highway with me behind him.  A short drive to the truck stop, he parked with a vacant spot for me on his passenger side.  Just as I opened my door, his door opened, clearly inviting me in.  With total confidence, I stepped up and into the truck, closing the door behind me.  Damn, he was fuckin hot!  Short black hair, deep and dreamy brown eyes and full, sexy lips.  His wifebeater seemed to be painted on and his cutoff shorts hugged his tree trunk legs.  When he pulled me in  for a kiss, I thought he could do a tonsilectomy.  After swapping spit for a good 5 minutes, he pulled back.  "You top or bottom?" He asked in a deep seductive voice.  "Fully versatile!" I replied breathlessly. "Just one thing, I'm a barebacker, so if that's an issue, let me know if you want me to leave."  "The only place you're going is into the sleeper cab!" He said as we stood up. placing his hand on my ass and my hand on his crotch.  Stepping through the curtain, the sleeper was surprisingly neat, the bed made and lube and poppers on a shelf.  I sat down on the bed with him standing in front of me.  "Let me undress you." I said, rising to pull his wifebeater over his head.  Unfortunately, he wasn't sweaty, but still I buried my face in his hairy pits, licking them and making him moan.  He was throbbing as I undid his belt and unbuttoned the fly of his cutoffs, freeing his 8" uncut cock, a drop of precum nearly ready to fall, so of course, I licked it up.  "Need to take my boots off so I can get these shorts down." He said and did just that.  I used that time to get naked myself.  Since I wore sandals, it was easy to kick them off and as I stood to pull my shorts down, I made a point to turn around.  "Fuck, that's a sexy, furry ass!" He said, licking his lips.  "Fuck is what I want you to do!" I practically demanded, always the bold one.  "Eventually, and that's a promise!" He chuckled.  Sitting beside me, he wrapped his arms around me.  Noticing he still had his socks on, I bent down and pulled them off.  Of course, they were damp with sweat and I couldn't resist bringing them to my nose and sniffing deeply.  Lifting one of his legs, I gave his foot a deep sniff.  "Ain't many guys get into that, so I don't bother asking." He moaned as I sucked on his toes and licked the sole of his foot.  As soon as I put his first foot down, he gave me the second one for the same treatment.  "You have such sexy, sweaty feet that I just did what comes naturally!"  "When I first saw you, I thought it would be a quick blowjob, but somehow, you know just how to make me feel good!"  "Believe me, I'm feeling just as good as you!"  "Kiss me, so I can taste my feet in your mouth!"  Again, he thrust his tongue into my mouth and allowed me to do the same.  Together, we stood up and hugged tightly, cock to cock, while our hands explored each other.  I licked and nibbled on his nips, moving my hands down his back.  His ass was round and firm with a dusting of hair on and in his butt crack,  My mouth was watering as I told him,  "I need to eat your ass!  Sit on my face!"  Gently, he put me on the bed and sat on my face.  In my happy place, I licked his crack like it was made of ice cream.  Thrusting my tongue in his hole, I lost myself in his strong, sweaty, musky, masculine flavor.  Deeper and deeper I went and he was the type of man who sent me into rimming nirvana and he cooed in approval.  After 5 minutes, he stood up, saying "You got me close to nutting!  I need to taste your ass before I fuck it!"  Lifting my legs, he buried his face in my butt.  He ate my ass like a condemned man enjoying his last meal and he had mad skills.  "Can't wait any longer!  I need to fuck your sweet ass!" he said, lowering my legs to his waist.  Tossing me the poppers, he lubed my hole and his cock.  As he pressed against me, I took 2 hits off the poppers.  That's all I needed as my hole relaxed, allowing him entry.  Wrapping my legs tightly around his wais, I pulled his cock into my ass.  Grabbing me by my pits, he pulled me up and we kissed passionately as we fucked like only 2 men can.  It was as though we were 1, moving in unison, establishing our own rhythm.  His cock grew thicker as he spasmed in orgasm, never breaking our kiss.  Spent, his cock slowly slipped out of my hole and I went ass to mouth, savoring the flavors of my ass and his cock and cum.  He surprised me by felching my hole and snowballing with me.  Basking in the afterglow, we kissed again.  "I've never been with a man like you!" He declared. "Would you consider coming on the road with me?  Of course, I probably wouldn't get any work done!"  "You don't know how tempted I am to accept, but I like having a home that doesn't move.  I'll give you my cell number and if you can give me a few day's notice when you'll be in town, you can count on more of the same.  By the way, I do have a fantasy to drink trucker piss while driving."  "If you're serious, next time I'm in town, I'll p[ick you up and make sure I have a full bladder!"  We got dressed and I gave him my number before returning to my car.  He actually did call 6 months later giving me a week's notice and he agreed when I asked him to not shower and skip deodorant a day before we were to meet.  We arranged to meet where I could leave my car and as soon as we were on the highway, he gave me his piss and I drank every last drop.  Aside from reliving our first encounter, he asked me to fuck him,  We spent the night together and he gave me a pair of his stinky socks as a souvenir.

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  2. I was 17, he was 28.  We met on a QUEER/nude beach.  There, we touched each other and kissed.  He had no problem with me being a virgin and we wound up at his place.  My mouth was watering when he presented his 8" cock to me.  It tasted musky, masculine and uniquely of him.  That first time, I only managed to get half of him, but 2 weeks into our 3 month fling, I knew the bliss of his pubes at my nose.  Having been consuming my own cum, there was no question of swallowing.  Both of us being versatile, we sucked and fucked each other.  Since this was 1977, safe sex wasn't even a concept.  Your turn.

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  3. Don't how how I missed this but I have to add my take.  To quote my first man, "sexy comes in all shapes, sizes, colors and ages!" I've lived by those words ever since and FUCK, he was right!  For me, it's all about the man and the human race is all that matters.  Yep, I look white, but I'm multicultural by injection/ingestion.  Variety is the spice of life and I love spice!

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