Swallowing his load Part 3

Well after the hot ride to Mike's friend Eddie's house we linger there and helped clear out old rubbish and bring it to the local landfill. After a few hours of strenuous work, Eddie thanks us and we are on our way back to the highway. We ride along a short distance through town and once we are back on the highway he says, "I have been out here many times and if your down for something filthy I have a little spot we can stop at on this side of the highway home." My head swims in thought, I can only imagine what he has in store for me. The nasty fucker probably played this scenario out in his head long before he called me to make it happen. I ask if he wants to start servicing his cock again for the trip back and he replies, "You can pull it out and play with it but in about 5 minutes there's a rest stop and I think I need to pee pretty bad." I nod and carefully pull out his soft cock and suck on the head trying to make it nice and hard. He moans and continues to watch the road now that its dusk and night will upon us long before we are home. I gently suck his head and slowly ease his cock inch by inch into my mouth. I make slurping sounds and let some spit drool down his cock, he lightly thrusts his cock upwards as I'm on a downward stroke with my mouth and he made the cockhead hit the back of my throat and I gagged involuntarily but moaned getting into a rhythm now and working his balls with my hands. I hardly realize that I have started to suck him at a fever pitch being turned on by the feeling of his thick throbbing cock working my mouth out. He moans and says quickly, "NO! Not yet slut, not yet we are almost there and I can't shoot my load until I go pee." I nod and obediently leave his cock alone and go sit at my seat across from him. He pulls off the highway onto a rest stop exit road. He pulls up to a public restroom building and shuts the van off. He replies as he heads inside, "Whether you need to or not I would suggest you use this place while you can, because there isn't another rest stop for 50 miles!" I didn't have to go but considering the parking lot was empty I thought to myself maybe I could capitalize on this. I quickly hop out of the van and walk to the restroom. I enter and the place was messy with paper towels and toilet paper in many places on the floor. I walk around a corner and Mike is there at a urinal relieving his full bladder. He tells me to get on the nasty floor and crawl over to his cock. I do as I'm told, on all fours crawling like a dog across the floor. I noticed that other people had used the urinal but obviously didn't aim very good and it was on the walls around it and in small puddles on the floor. The place smelled of being uncleaned in quite some time. As gross as this was, I was strangely becoming turned on by the humiliation of crawling in this filthy bathroom. I place my hand accidentally, in a small puddle of god only knows what. He laughs at me and says, "It's fucking gross in here, huh?" I nod in agreement, looking disgusted and him. He smiles and motions for me to continue to crawl to him. I finally cross this gross floor and kneel before him, he hadn't shook the residual urine off his cock and it glistened in the light. He grabs my head and pushes his thick shaft all the way in gagging me at the same time. I am disgusted again by the salty nasty taste of residual piss on his cock but he didn't care and held my head tight as I tried to squirm away to spit out the foul flavor in my mouth. He hisses, "Swallow it, C'mon whore swallow that nasty piss or I won't release my hold on you head until you do!" I gag again, because he keeps on thrusting at my face trying to make the spit and piss go down my throat with or without me voluntarily doing it myself. I gulped back and let the fluid run down my throat, and his cock felt me swallowing and he looked down at me pleased. He pulls his cock out and walks backward toward a toilet stall, taunting me with his stiff prick, making me crawl across more of the disgusting bathroom floor. At this point I am feeling embarrassed and horny at the same time. I crawl into the stall he had already entered and sat on the bowl waiting on me. I crawl over to him, and he says, "Crawl between my legs but leave your hands and knees on the floor and service me with only your mouth!" I do as ordered and slip his throbbing hard cock into my mouth, rocking back and forth to stroke him off with my mouth. He hisses again, "I'm going to pound my cock down your throat until I'm satisfied, you got that Bitch?" I only nod and service him, my hands were now on a pile of wet toilet tissue near the front of the toilet. He thrusted hard and then pulled his ballsack up trying in vain to stuff it into my already full mouth. He tries but eventually decides to skullfuck me. I'm so hot from the rough deepthroat, his sweaty balls and smell and filth of the bathroom, I continue sucking in a kind of dreamy haze. He thrusts his cock all the way in until I'm gagging and having my nose tickled by his pubic hair. He holds me in this position, I relax my throat so I don't keep gagging. He continues to hold me in place, when suddenly a stranger enters the bathroom. He looks at my tear filled eyes and motions with his finger for me to be quiet and continues to fuck my face. I can hear the man pee'ing in a nearby urinal as I'm trying in vain to quietly deepthroat Mike's cock. Mike thrusts upwards at my mouth and I gag loudly, as if I were a person getting sick in the stall. I here footsteps coming closer to the stall, and then I hear a soft knock. The man says, "Are you OK?" I cough and softly say yes, Now I thought Mike had locked the stall but he didn't. And then as I returned to servicing his cock the stranger slowly opened the stall door to check on me. He gasps at the sight of me like a dog, nursing on Mike's thick pole. He apologized and turned to leave when mike says to him, "Hey, come back there's no need to apologize to this slut!" He peered around the corner and watched intently to Mike feeding his doggie a bone. He walked into the large stall and pulled out his cock to stroke as he watched me being a slut. I look at him as I'm stroke Mike's cock in and out of my mouth. Mike suddenly reaches over and cups the strangers balls in his hand and squeezes them gently, I hear the stranger moan in satisfaction. I look back a Mike and he motions with his eyes to me to crawl over and service this strange man's rapidly growing cock. I pull Mike's cock from the depths of my throat and slowly crawl over to the strangers hanging cock. I nuzzle my face in the strange mans nutsack, deeply sucking in the funky smell of ballsweat and tasting the salty sweat from his balls. I licked slowly up his shaft, planting kisses and nibbles all along it. The stranger caressed my head as worked his cock over. During this time Mike had slid off the toilet and joined me on the floor taking one of the strangers balls into his mouth to suck on. He moaned at this dual cock pleasuring he was receiving. Mike noticed that I wasn't sucking fast or deep enough for his liking, and he grasped the back of my head and the strangers asscheek and jammed the strange cock deep down my throat. I instantly gagged and drooled out spit, you see, this strange man had about 4 more inches of length and a couple of inches thicker than Mike's cock was. And Mike's relentless pushing us together was making me ache to swallow some more cum. The man looked toward the ceiling and moaned aloud, "OH OH fuck I'm cumming!!!" Mike pulled the cock from my throat and rapidly stroked the shaft and aimed the cockhead at my eager mouth. The strange man tightened up and a large cumshot sprayed my face, coating my eye and forehead and the rest of the glob rested on my lips and tongue. Mike continued to frantically stroke it as more spunk shot out at me. I slurped at the incoming spurt and licked the underside of his cockhead as Mike squeezed the last drop of cum onto my already covered tongue. I close my mouth and swish the cum around tasting the unusually good tasting load of our stranger. My eyes rolled back in my head as I savored the taste, not wanting to swallow it. Mike had been stroking his cock in front of me watching me being a cum whore and playing with the load in my mouth. He steps forward and pushes my mouth open at the moment he was ready to blow his third load. I eagerly fish hook my mouth so as to not miss one lovely drop of spunk. I stick my tongue out as far as I can, and flick the end to tickle his shaft when he was close enough. He cums but squeezes the shaft to let the cum build up pressure before he let it squirt. He finally releases his grip, and a large thick gob of cum shot out coating the back of my mouth, he continued stroking his thick cock, letting more spunk dribble into my already cumfilled mouth. I gargle the two loads still sitting in my mouth, some of the cum drools out of the corner of my mouth but Mike reaches down and scoops it back in. At this pint the strange man thanks Mike for letting him get off with his slaves mouth. I swallow both loads and open my mouth for inspection. Mike smiles and says, "That's a good whore, drink the seed daddy provides for you!" The strange man pulled up his pants and departed soon after, Mike motions to leave and says, "We have wasted a lot of time here and we still have to get home." I agreed and finally stood up and walked out with him to the van, cumload still caked to my forehead and across my nose. We returned to the highway, he mentions to me, "I don't think I can manage a fourth load, my balls feel empty." I tug at his pants, not believing him and knowing my cocksucking skills, I felt that I'd have no problem working a final load out of him before getting home. He helps me release his limp cock, I quickly stuff it,(since it wasn't hard yet)and his balls in my mouth and lather both, until his cock grew back to hardness again and his balls popped out of my mouth. I stroked the shaft with one hand, the other was massaging his nuts, and at the same time my mouth was sloppily sucking and drooling on his cockhead. He grunted and moaned as I did this, and he mentions, "Wow my cock is so sore from you sucking it, not that I'm complaining!" I smile and continue to work towards the fifth and final load of the day. I ask him to pull over to the breakdown lane and stop for a moment. He does and then asks why we needed to stop at the side of the road. I move to the back of the van and position myself against the paneled wall of the van with my hands behind my back. He gets the hint and knows I want him to abuse my mouth until he blows his load. He moves back and pushes his cock into my mouth and the fact I was against a wall I couldn't move to much and he used this to his advantage. He roughly pounded at my face, hearing me gargling on spit from the forceful face pounding, I loved every minute of this torture. And I bobbed my head forward to meet his thrusts. He continued to work my throat over good with his cock, I tried swallowing while his cock was lodged in my throat and the sensation of my throat tightening to swallow was all he could take. He buried his cock deep in my throat and felt the last cumshot blast down my throat. He held my face in place and moaned as he let the last drops of semen drip out of his cock. He then let go, and I proceeded to squeeze the shaft to see if I had missed any. I managed to get a very small chunk of cum to drool out of his cockhead and I licked it up with my tongue. He quickly pulls away saying he's spent and we really need to get home. I continued to play with his load in my mouth as I sat down in my chair for the ride home. After a couple of miles he notices I'm still making squishing noises, and he asks me if I am still playing with his load. I smile and show him the cum/spit mixture in my mouth and blow bubbles with it from gargling. He tells me I'm such a slut, and commands me to swallow that load. I obey and swallow it, even though I would've liked to play with it a bit more and savor the foul taste. We drove for another hour before reaching home, and he asked if I'd like to do this again the next time he needs to help out Eddie, I happily reply, "Yes, oh fucking god yes!" He dropped me off at my house and I quickly headed for the shower, I didn't need the wife noticing the dried up cumload across my face.





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