At The Rest Stop

At The Rest Stop
I know, there has been many stories about rest stops but this is a true story involving my ten year old son and me. My wife had died a few months before and the two of us decided that we needed to get away for a little while. We decided to roam about in Washington, the state, and see the sights and spend some time together, just the two of us.
On the second day, we were tired and hungry when we pulled into a rest stop just outside of Eugene. It was getting dark and there didn’t seem to be too many cars or trucks in the stop so I thought we would be safe. Well, it didn’t turn out that way but it did bring us closer together.
We both entered the rest room and were standing at the urinals when two men came in and stood on either side of us. They started urinating, or at least I thought they did when I noticed the man standing on the other side of my son was very interested in watching what my son was doing. I also noticed he had his cock out but wasn’t urinating. He was rubbing the length of it with his hand while watching my son pee.
I looked out of the corner of my eye at the man standing beside me, who was doing the same thing, just rubbing his cock while watching me pee. My son finished ahead of me and said he would see me back at the car. I nodded and then stared straight ahead at the wall, all the time knowing the man beside me was ogling my cock. I then noticed the man who had been standing beside my son, zipped up his pants and left. Now there was only me and the other man in the rest room. As I finished and was zipping up my pants, the man reached across and stopped me by grabbing my cock. I didn’t pull away as I was so astonished by his forwardness that I froze. His hand slid up my cock and he cupped my balls while pulling my pants down again.
I was in a state but at the same time, it felt so good to have someone caressing me and handling my cock so assuredly. I was beginning to feel a little unsure what to say or do when he spoke to me in a whisper.
“I’d love to suck your cock,” he said as his hand started sliding up and down my shaft.
I looked at him while he continued to fondle my cock which was responding to his touch, getting harder and harder.
“See, you want me to suck your cock, don’t you?” he asked. “I know you’ll taste so sweet. Let me suck you.”






I still didn’t say anything and bent over to pull my pants up, turning away from him. As I did, his hand landed on my ass and he started to caress my cheeks. I turned back to him and asked him what he wanted. He replied quickly that he wanted to suck my cock and fuck my ass. Now I was getting a little unsure about what was happening but I didn’t, in my mind, want him to stop caressing me.
“Come on,” the man said. “Lets go back to your car.