The Russian is cumming, the Russian is cumming

It was a dark and stormy night...oh, I got carried away, sorry.

Actually it was early morning and the sun had just risen. I was on my way to work. I was taking my normal 50-mile drive from Wilmington to Dover, when I spotted a hitch-hiker coming off the ramp leading to I-95. It was the one just by the university campus outside of Newark. I normally didn't stop for hitchhikers but this one looked interesting.

He looked to be 20s, shoulder length dirty blond hair with just about a weeks growth of beard on his face. He stood posed, the thumb of his right arm extended. He was holding the strap of a backpack at his shoulder and wearing a worn jean jacket over a tight black athletic shirt. His faded blue jeans had a rip on the left side just mid-thigh accentuated what was his most prominent feature. "That guy's got to have a nice big cock", I thought out loud. He wore construction boots that looked as though they had been well traveled.

I quickly pulled over to the side of the road just passed the kid. "I'm going to be late for work ...I hope", I thought to myself.
I watched him in the rear view mirror as this blond stud ran towards the car. He stuck his head in the car window and in what I guessed was a very thick Russian accent probably an exchange student asked. "Hello, to where going?".

His crotch was at eye level when he asked and I felt lightheaded as I replied, "South, to Dover." The blond opened the door and replied, "I go Rehobeth". That was another 25 miles further. I was going to say sorry but before I had a chance to say another word, the blond was sitting on the seat next to me.
As he leaned forward to arrange his pack on the floor between his legs, I was admiring his broad shoulders and strong arms and noticed that as he bent forward the back of his pants gaped open revealing a smooth hairless ass. I pulled onto the highway thinking what my next move would be.

"What's your name?" I asked. I thought conversation was the best first move.
"I don't speak English good".
I pointed to myself and said, "Bob".

The blond responded with, "Ivan". Well so much for conversation! I looked over at this blond stud sitting next to me and then glanced down at the tear in this guy's jeans. It was in just the right place to reveal the head of what must be an enormous cock, which seemed to be getting stiffer by the minute. I looked up and saw a smile on Ivan's face and realized that this hot Russian boy had been watching me as I checked out his crotch.

"Like me?" Ivan asked.
I was speechless. I couldn't believe that this was really happening. My own dick was already getting rock hard and straining to be free. The precum was leaking through my underwear and causing an obvious wet spot. I finally responded with a choked, "Yeah".

Ivan needed no further prompting. He reached down and lifted the backpack from where it had been resting and with one movement thrust it over his shoulder and onto the back seat. Without hesitation Ivan pulled the buttons apart on his fly. He lifted his trim butt off the seat and pushed his jeans down to his ankles. I watched him intently without paying attention to the road and almost drove into the oncoming traffic. Ivan shouted something, causing me to slow down and get back into my line. With my left hand on the steering wheel, I reached across the seat and placed my right hand on Ivan's naked thigh. I held my eyes on the road now while I explored the hard flesh under my right hand.

I moved my hand slowly up the inside of Ivan's leg and found two heavy balls, shaved clean and tied up in a thin leather thong. Ivan let out a short moan as I massaged and pulled on his swollen nuts, stretching them down to his asshole.

Ivan reached over and began to undo my pants with his left hand and jerked his dick with his right. I released his balls and grabbed the base of his cock head.
"Wow, this thing's fat. Must be three inches across." I worked my way down the length of Ivan's dick inch by inch until I reached the end of his tool. "I want this cock up my hot asshole!" I shouted, even though I knew he didn't understand me.

Ivan now had my cock and balls in one hand while I continued to stroke his hot piece of meat. I had always been proud of my seven inches but compared to the stump that I held in my hand, I felt grossly inferior.

Approaching Smyrna, the sign on the side of the road said 'REST AREA-----1 MILE'. That's when I got the idea. 

I released my grip from around Ivan's cock and removed his hand from my own stiff dick. Ivan spontaneously pulled up his jeans and stuffed his cock down the left leg of his pants.

I turned off at the exit to the rest area and hoped that I could communicate to Ivan what I had in mind. "Great, no cars" I thought to myself as we entered the rest area. I finished putting my cock back in my pants, opened the door of the car and nodded to Ivan. Ivan got the message and got out of the car and followed me into the john.

I had been in this john a hundred times before. There were three stalls like closets at the back of this dimly lit smelly room. In front of these were three urinals and a partition making it impossible to see into the room from the door. This was the first time that I was glad the walls separating the stalls were built floor to ceiling. They were made of plywood covered with white paint that in turn was covered with various ads for various scenes.

I walked past the urinals and into the middle stall, motioned for Ivan to go into the next one and closed the door. Ivan entered the last stall next to mine. Without missing a beat, I pulled my pants down to my ankles and sat down on the john.

There was a large roughly-made hole in the wall between our two stalls. "It was just right height for some fun." "Oh, hole of glory," I heard him say the he pulled his jeans down and moved his monster dick toward the hole. I gasped as I peered at it as it waved in front of my face. I grabbed the bottom of the hole partly to let Ivan know I was ready and partly to steady myself. Ivan just stood there slowly stroking the length of his cock and pulling his balls down hard against his thigh with his other hand. As I watched, my own cock began to pulsate and throb. I knew that if I even touched my engorged cock, I'd shoot my load.

He sat down on his john and removed his boots and socks. Then he took off his jacket and t-shirt and also dropped them. Ivan stood there in front of the glory hole butt naked at the mercy of my pleasure.

Ivan turned around, showing me his fine hairless ass for the first time. I reached forward through the hole to touch it. I probed the crack in Ivan's ass and found his rosebud with my thumb. 

As I applied more and more pressure to Ivan's pucker, he backed closer to the gloryhole until his gloryhole was framed by the one in the wall between us.
I moved off the john, onto his knees and thrust his face against Ivan's ass. I began to suck and tongue this smooth tight hole until my tongue was easily slipping in and out of Ivan's chute.

Without warning Ivan pulled himself off of my tongue, turned around, and rammed his rock hard cock deep into my waiting throat. I gagged and wanted to pull away from his monster but knew that if I just waited, the reflex would pass. I realized that I was about to be face fucked like never before.

Slowly Ivan began to pump into my open throat. My hand was pumping my cock until I felt the pressure continue to rise in my groin. I wanted to cum badly but even more than that, I wanted to be fucked by this best of all cocks. So I took my mouth off Ivan's dripping tool and stood up.

Ivan backed away to see why I stopped my oral pleasures on his dick.

He put his eye to the hole as I turned around and pushed my ass against the gloryhole. Without hesitation, Ivan began to suck and tongue my horny butthole. It wasn't very long before my hole was loose, wide open and ready.

When he was sure that I was ready, Ivan stood up and pressed his tool against my butt. Even wide open, my asshole was a tight fit for this monster. I braced my hands against the opposite wall, pushing my butt closer to the gloryhole and onto the cock behind me. Steadily the pressure from Ivan's cock increased. Slowly Ivan's cock began to make its way further into my quivering hole. 

First I felt my sphincter close around the head and then he felt his dick slide inside me until felt Ivan's pubic hair brush against my butt cheeks. I'd done it! I'd taken every inch of this beautiful cock! Ivan began to slowly pump into my ass. Ivan pumped faster and faster and I felt dizzy, with ecstasy. Ivan began fucking me wildly. He almost collapsed the wall between us. I had been jerking off and couldn't wait any longer. I let out a low-pitched groan and with a tremor that convulsed my entire body, I shot my load, covering the wall in front of me.

Ivan felt the spasm run through my body which caused my asshole to consrict and tighten around his cock. He gave one final thrust that nearly split me in two and yelled 'davai' something I didn't understand and creamed the inside of my bowels. Each pulse of Ivan's cock sent a shudder through my body until I began to cum again. The rhythm of our orgasms increased until we began to convulse together as if we were locked together sharing the same orgasm.

When we both stopped shaking, we uncoupled ourselves from one another. Ivan slowly pulled his spent dick from my hole. When we were finally free, I knelt in front of the gloryhole to lick Ivan's cock and balls clean. I wanted all that I could get of this stud and I hoped this real-life fantasy would never end. Ivan and I got dressed. I left the stall and without doing anything to clean off the stall of all the man juices sprayed on it. I left the roadside john and went to wait in the car.
A couple of minutes passed and Ivan came out of the john and got into the car. "I want sleep more with you" Ivan said in his broken English.

"But you're on your on your way to Rehobeth!" I answered. 

"Not to be there for a week," responded Ivan. I turned to Ivan and said, "Da? OK" and drove on. Before leaving the parking lot, I stopped at the car phones by the exit and called work. "Hi Jack, I got the flu or something. Won't be able to make it in today. I'll see you in a couple days....Ok, thanks...Bye....". I hung up, put the car in Drive and headed for home and bed with my new Russian friend.