I was driving on the New Jersey Turnpike and being horny, I unbuttoned my jeans freeing my hard cock from its confines. Hearing the blast of an airhorn, I looked up and saw the burly, bearded man with mirrored sunglasses. Knowing he had my attention, he made a gesture for me to follow him, so I slowed down and got behind him. About 2 miles later, we exited the road and pulled into a truck stop. Parking next to his Kenworth, he opened his door when he saw me. "Come on up." He said and I did, with my cock still hanging out. No sooner was I inside did he push me through the curtain into the sleeper cab and he closed the door. He came through the curtain, taking off his clothes so I followed suit. Fuck, he was a toned, hairy beast. Turning around, he presented his ass to me and I buried my face in it. Given the intensity of his sweaty musk, it was obvious he hadn't showered in days which is a big turnon for me. I rimmed him for a good 10 minutes, going deep and wet, making him moan with pleasure. Suddenly, he pulled away and pushed me onto the bed, sitting on my cock, taking it all in one swift motion. Like a cowboy, he rode my cock and I matched his thrusts while we shared sloppy, wet kisses. I had every intention of cummin inside him, so when I reached my climax, I grunted as I spewed my seed deep within him. Seconds later, he gasped shooting rope after rope of his cum on my chest. Rising up, he licked my chest clean and then he knelt down to clean my cock. "Damn, you're just what I been needin!" He said with a thick Southern drawl. Together, we got dressed. On a shelf beside the bed, there was a framed picture of him with what was obviously his wife and son. 'Now, there's something wifey can't give him!' I thought to myself, fighting the urge to smirk. Both of us dressed, he led me through the curtain. Kissing me on the cheek, he said, "Thanks bud!" as he opened the door to let me out. Back in my car I continued my journey and when I arrived at my destination, mt friends liked hearing about my little detour.