Substitute Mouth

Every now and then you have one of those unexpected strokes of 'good luck', and you can't help but to take full advantage of the moment. This was one of those times. I hadn't planned on stopping by the mall, it was the 'spur of the moment' decision. I usually parked in the front parking lot, but this day I used the rear one.

As I exited the car and headed for the rear doors, I chanced to glance over to the far end of the lot, and I noticed a big green semi-truck cab sitting there. Freshly cleaned, it had a sleeper unit to it. I remember thinking, must have just dropped his trailer, maybe getting ready to pick up a load......little did I know how much truth there was in my thoughts.

It wasn't my first time at this mall, I knew that the mall men's room could be active at times. I had in fact gotten a couple exciting blow jobs there, as well as given some. The location was great, it was down a long hallway and very secluded. The door in was noisy enough to be heard in plenty of time, the three stalls and two urinals were not in view until you were into the mens room proper.

I found the shirt I was looking to buy in no time, but as I was thinking of leaving for home, I thought to myself, "why not swing by the men's room... just in case". Turned out to be a great decision.

Once I entered the men's room, I noticed that only the center of the three stalls had anyone in it, otherwise there was no one else there. I went into the end stall, dropped my pants to my ankles, and looked around. There was a new message written on the wall that said, "I'll be here at 3 pm to take all cummers, no return blowjob is necessary, just want your cumm". My watch was showing 2:30.

There was a very small peep hole in the wall, and as I peeked through I could see a hand between the guys spread legs moving slowly back and forth. This of course had my immediate attention and my own hand was quickly holding my thickening love meat, and I began my own stroking motion, as I edged my foot nearer to the wall of the stall so he could see the motion of my pants.

His hand pulled his love tool into full view, and even tho it was a monster size cock ( about 6 1/2 thick inches), he had a fascinating golf ball sized cockhead that was glistening and throbbing. He tapped his foot, and I tapped mine in return, and that's all it took for him to start to go to his knees to put that beauty under the stall wall. I had no sooner surrounded his cock with my hot shaking hand, and begun to stroke it to to ready it to suck.....then we heard the door opening, and voices.

By the time they were in the men's room we were both safely back on our stools. They seemed to take forever to do their business, and as they headed back out the door, we heard another guy come in. Luck wasn't with us just then, for there seemed to be one after another coming and going. We were very frustrated to say the least.

Finally, I saw a note and pen appear under the wall. "Too busy in here, and I'm dying to be sucked, if your the guy who left the message. Will you meet me in the back parking lot, at my truck ? We would have nothing but privacy, I promise", he had written.

Although I was sure I knew which truck, I wrote back to him, "I'd love to get all over that cock of yours, and yes, I'll meet you at your truck. What does it look like ? "

I was right on target, for he quickly responded with, " it's a green semi bob-tail in the rear parking lot. Give me a couple of minutes head start, I'll meet you there". I told him I would.

Once he was gone, I hiked up my pants, washed my hands at the sink, and headed out the door myself. As I came out the back door to the parking lot, I could see him sitting up in the cab, behind the wheel but turned towards the passenger's door. I went to the truck, jumped up on the high running board, and as I was at window level he had the window coming down. He had his pants to his knees, and his fist was working his cock, little bits of pre-cum were glistening on the huge head of his cock.

"I need this baby sucked, and sucked bad, will you take it on", he asked, with a smile on his lips.

"If you'll open this damn door I'll show you what a sucking good job I can do for you", I responded.

I heard the click of the lock release and I swung myself up into the cab. We saw no one out in the parking lot, but he said, "no one can see us from ground level, but if you'll feel safer back in the sleeper, I can pull the curtains, and these pants off as well".

I didn't hesitate, I moved right into the little bunk he had in the sleeper, and he followed right behind me. His pants, shorts, and shoes were quickly discarded. He propped himself up with a pillow behind his head against the wall, his legs just off the edge of the bunk, spread wide and waiting.

I started to move in between his legs on my knees, but he suddenly said, "will you take off your pants and shorts too....I'd like to see your cock, maybe stroke it too". Silly question!

I stood before him and slowly, teasingly, undid my pants, slid them down and off my legs. When I straightened back up, my throbbing, wet 8 1/2" cock was standing at full attention.

"Oh my God", was all he said, "what a great cock you have there". His trembling hand went out to encircle it, and as I went to my knees between his legs, he bent enough so he was able to not loose hold of it.

I figured enough time had been 'wasted', so I bent my face forward and slipped my hot tongue across the head of his 'golf ball' cock, then slowly up and down the sides of his cock. A soft moan escaped from his lips, his eyes were closed, his hips were shaking in anticipation.

I didn't know if I could get my lips around the whole of that huge cocks head, but I was damm sure going to try. I licked it a few more times, spit on it a bit....then opened my mouth as widely as I could. I must have been better than I thought, hungrier then I realized, for my lips were stretching around that great head, and slowly it was being sucked into my hungry mouth. He could only moan a bit louder, as he muttered, " I didn't know if you could get it in.....oh....oh...yes...yes ".

Once past the head I had to rest for a second before I could continue. Thank goodness I did not have a cold and stuffed up nose, for I was able to inhale a great amount of air through my nose, then I was ready to proceed.

I took the plunge (so to speak) and slowly, but surely; by stretching my mouth, relaxing my throat, running my tongue all around his cock shaft....I was, inch by inch, getting every juicy bit of that cock to disappear into my hungry mouth. I was able to look up and see his face as I worked his meat deeper....his eyes were like saucers, his face was gleaming, he was really moaning. I suddenly felt his cock hairs rubbing my nose....I had every sweet inch.

I had to simply rest now, took in air through my nose once more, then I started to lift my head back up the length of this great cock...but not releasing the head of it at all. As i resumed the downward plunge it became easier to handle it, so with an easy encouraging pressure on his ass cheeks, I soon conveyed to him that I wanted him to 'fuck my hot sucking mouth'. He quickly understood what I was indicating, for his hips started their bucking, mouth-fucking motion to my sucking mouth on him. He would ease it back, then slip it in.....back, in, back, in, until he was really getting into it with a passion now.

I was also aware that his hand was still wrapped around my throbbing prick, his one finger was rubbing my pre-cum back and forth across my cock head. His hand rubbing, his cock fucking....I was on fire, as was he.

He was really moaning and shaking now... " oh sweet Jesus....oh..yes, yes...oh what a load I'm going to feed you....suck it...suck it.... I think...I think....yes....I'm gonna.....ahhhhhhhh ".

His hips had been a blur of movement, but now he could only grab the back of my head and hang on. That huge cock was being buried deep, the golf ball head seemed to swell even bigger, and then the explosion began. What big wads of cumm came bursting out to fill my mouth, almost quicker than I could swollow. Gob after hot gobs of cumm I drank hungrily, as he could only moan and shake. And I kept that sweet, cumm pumping prick buried deep, until at last he simply collapsed on the bunk on his back, as he allowed me to suck every last drop from his softening cock. Finally, there was no more to be had, but I eased it back out of my mouth slowly, licked it all over once more, then I sat on the bunk.

"Boy, your message did say you wanted cumm, wow" he said. "Did you really mean that I didn't have to return 'the favor'?"

I assured him he didn't have to, the pleasure was all mine. "And besides" I said, " I'm not the one who left the message anyhow".

That surprised him, and he smiled and said, "well damm, I'm sure the lucky one then".

"Not as lucky as I was", I responded. "How often do you get here" I asked?

We ended up exchanging phone numbers, and e-mail addresses so we could keep in touch. We had many more 'times' together, and..... he soon had me show him how to suck a cock....he wanted to learn.....and what a 'fast learner' he became.

Oh, by the way, just a foot note here, but guess who I ran into, at 3 pm, in the mall men's room when I went back in after he left in his truck ? Ah, but that's another tale for another time.

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written by bigmug