Hitchiking experiences

****A true story of my gay experiences while hitchhiking. I'll share more, and I'd love to hear of your experiences****

I was hitchhiking north out of Los Angeles. I caught a ride with a gay guy, who offered me a ride to Thousand Oaks. He made himself obvious, since he asked a lot of questions like 'what do you think of gays' 'Do you ever get picked up by gays?' I told him I had no problems with gays. He asked if Id like to go to his apartment with him, and I said yes. I was genuinely curious and horny. I was ready to try my first blowjob from a guy. We got to his place in the middle of a summer afternoon. He offered me a beer, and asked me what I wanted to do. I told him I wanted to try a 69 with him. We went into the bedroom, stripped naked, and started sucking each other. He was humping my leg as he sucked, drooling pre-cum on my leg. I was uncomfortable, and didn't get hard.
Within a half hour I told him I wanted to leave. We got dressed, hopped on his motorcycle, and he gave me a ride to Santa Barbara.

Now I wish I could have relaxed, gotten hard, and enjoyed the experience a lot more. Maybe if I'd had a few more beers? I'll never know, and I never saw him again.

****A true story of my gay experiences while hitchhiking. I'll share more, and I'd love to hear of your experiences****
I was stuck in Isla Vista for the night, and decided to sleep in the park. An older guy... 30ish... approached me and asked if I needed a place to spend the night. I said yes, and he offered to drive me to his apartment, where I could spend the night. During the short drive he said ' I guess you've figured out I'm gay?' and I was so naive I said 'What do you mean' He explained he was homosexual, and I said I was OK with that, I didn't care. It might even be fun.
When we got to his very small apartment we both sat on his bed, and he said he wanted to suck my cock. I was nervous and uncomfortable at first, but reluctantly got mostly undressed. He was annoyed, impatient, and said he wasn't going to hurt me, he just wanted to suck my cock. So I slipped out of my boxers, which was all I still had on, and committed to a night of gay sex. I was determined to enjoy this, since I'd been so akward and uncomfortable with the guy in Thousand Oaks, just the night before. I gave him a hug...we were both nude...and ran my hand through his chest hair. He apologized about being so hairy, but I told him I liked the masculinity of it. I nuzzled his neck, and gave him a little kiss below his ear. At the same time I fondeled his hard cock. This was to encourage him, and let him know I was totally into enjoying this evening, with no holds barred. He bent over and took my hard cock in his mouth, which felt great. I laid down on my back, to let him have easier access to my cock. He proceeded to give me the best blowjob of my life, alternating between sucking my cock, sucking my balls, and rimming me.
I could tell he was loving this, and so was I. He brought me to the edge several times, but I never came. After what seemed like an hour of heavenly sex he sat on top of me, and I assumed he wanted me to fuck his ass. I'd never done this before ( I was 19, and almost a gay virgin) He squatted over my cock and I rammed it up his ass. He reacted in pain and said I was too rough and too fast. He thought he was bleeding. But I was so pent up from having been edged several times that I just fucked him hard, to get myself off.
After that we slept in each other's arms...it was a twin bed...
In the morning he took me to breakfast at a place where everyone seemed to know him. I got the impression he was showing me off, as his gay conquest, and he wanted all his friends to know he'd scored a teenager.
After breakfast he dropped me off at a freeway on ramp, and I never saw him again.

****A true story of my gay experiences while hitchhiking. I'll share more, and I'd love to hear of your experiences****

I was hitchiking west from Ohio, and caught a ride with a guy in the middle of the night. He was going a long ways, I forget how far. It was at least a day and a half. I'd been doing drugs for the last few days, and I'd stayed hard as a rock. He had noticed my erection, and late at night he pulled over to the side of the road, leaned over and took my cock in his hands, undid my fly, pulled out my hard cock, and started suckin for all he was worth. I just let him have at it. He wasn't all that good, it seemed like his first time and he was apprehensive. He didn't suck for long, and he immediately needed assurance that he was not gay 'like those guys in San Francisco' as he put it. I gave him the assurance he needed. A few hours later he let me off, and I never saw him again.

I wish I'd sucked him, to share the experience and pleasure, maybe even 'converting' him into being gay.

These are hot, I often jerk off to fantasies like this. Never had the opportunity myself to do this, but thanks for sharing.

Hitchhiking kind of gay ride

Many years ago maybe mid 70's, I was hitchhiking southern rt. Back to east coast From California, I believe that is rt 10. This trip had started out in Seattle Washington. I had driven out there with a beautiful young lady, probably 17 at the time.We had started from NY., and all she did the whole way was bitch, whine, and complain. This drove me insane, 4 days with all that moaning was more than I could handle ! By the time we got to Seattle, I had a few hundred dollars left and a raggity ole GTX (should have kept that one). Well I wanted some peace of mind so I left her everything, money, car, I just kept 20 bucks, a change of clothes and hit the road with my thumb.She would be safe, the folks in Seattle knew her and she was welcome to stay there.I decided to adventure and go all the way south, then head east to New Orleans, try to make Mardi Gras. Well my luck from Seattle to LA was great, made it down there in less than two full days, only spent a few bucks picked up a few free meals, folks used to do that back then. Then I started east, that was a little tougher, a barrage of bad luck from barely any traffic thru that desert down there, being stuck in record breaking heatwave temps averaging 115 f give or take a degree or two, there I was fairly stuck ! At last caught a couple rides that got me out of Death Vally. Found my self somewhere in the open country of Oklahoma, still with no civilization in sight.
This day referring to , had me walking a few hrs, kind of gets you tired and a lil depressed. Then Bam this lil compact car passes and sees me as he is going by, I watch him and he was shutting down there that rig Screetchin his brakes a hundred feet or so. Wow I was excited, ran up hopped in and there was this guy who looked to be around 7 ft tall, and not a fat guy, a in shape guy., Now I'm a fairly big guy, but he was gigantic! We get to going up the road, exchanging names, destiny's and general small talk. He seemed like any fella, a straight guy like me would hang out with have a beer etc. He was going clear across Oklahoma to a business meeting in Texas. He had some eats and a cooler full of ice cold PBR and told me to help myself. I was thinking we'll alright I'll stop, work a couple weeks in Texas then start again, all was good !

Well this is when I noticed between the seats a brown paper bag with some mags in it. He sees me look at it and ask me, do I like porn. I said sure, he says go ahead if you like and look thru them. Well I do and they were good ole fashioned hetro type porn , but really hardcore ! Enough to start getting a young guy like me all aroused, so there I am awkwardly trying to keep my Kool, and hide my swelling prick with lil adjustments. Well I finally got thru them all and our small talk seemed like nothing out of normal. So I reach down to put the mags away, and I notice another brown bag looked like the last Brown bag, so without asking I just picked it up pulled out the mags, but this time it was all hardcore gay porrn. I didn't notice until I started leafiing thru the pages.I started to feel real awkward now, abd he says to me, Oh damn, didn't mean for you to find them. Not thinking he was gonna make a move on me, he seemed pretty straight, and he brought up his wife who he said was Gorgeous. So there I am looking thru this gay porn, still somewhat aroused from looking at taboo porn. Then bAm, not missing a beat of talking etc, was his hand on my​ upper thigh, just short of the head of my cock, (I always wore skin tight blue jeans and a hard-on would always be apparent), my mind started spinning​, oh crap, what am I gonna do, tell him to stop and let me out here in the middle of nowhere ? Then he became a fast worker, and before I knew it He had his hand on my shaft thru my jeans, I was still looking at the gay porrn, between the whole thing I had a raging hard-on there was no explaining my way out of. At this point he starts telling me that it would be alright to come home with him because his wife really liked to watch two men and would even join in. He said I could stay the night at his house and he would drop me off in the morning at a busy ramp of where I was headed. But by this time he had my raging edect cock out of my jeans, I was doing best I could to talk my way out of this, but it must have been pretty feeble, cause he was having his way. So he sees a rest stop pull over and goes into it, it was deserted not a soul around, so he asks me politely if he could suck me off. At this point this seemed like the easiest way to resolve a lot of the anxiety that built up, then go from there. So there this giant of a man deepthroating the hell out of my cock and in no time at all I was blowing a load into a man's throat ! The very first one, and almost the last one, but that is another story.
Well he finished, I tucked my drained cock back into my jeans, and that is when that guilty type feeling dominated my whole train of thought. He broke the silence and asked me if I would like to go home with him meet his wife and go with that plan A. I kept my dipomacy, calmly told him no, I better just keep moving, I had a long way to go. He says that's fine, and we finally got to where we were going two different ways, he pulls over to let me out, digs a twenty dollar bill out hands it to me, shakes my hand wishes me good luck says so long and pulls away. I felt a guilt like I needed to hide from myself, but here I am today, still as much testisterone, a exclaimed hetro sexual man. But like my profile states, many thoughts of what being a bi-sexual might be like. It really has me a bit confused.

Hitchiker69 said:

****A true story of my gay experiences while hitchhiking. I'll share more, and I'd love to hear of your experiences****

I was hitchhiking north out of Los Angeles. I caught a ride with a gay guy, who offered me a ride to Thousand Oaks. He made himself obvious, since he asked a lot of questions like 'what do you think of gays' 'Do you ever get picked up by gays?' I told him I had no problems with gays. He asked if Id like to go to his apartment with him, and I said yes. I was genuinely curious and horny. I was ready to try my first blowjob from a guy. We got to his place in the middle of a summer afternoon. He offered me a beer, and asked me what I wanted to do. I told him I wanted to try a 69 with him. We went into the bedroom, stripped naked, and started sucking each other. He was humping my leg as he sucked, drooling pre-cum on my leg. I was uncomfortable, and didn't get hard.
Within a half hour I told him I wanted to leave. We got dressed, hopped on his motorcycle, and he gave me a ride to Santa Barbara.

Now I wish I could have relaxed, gotten hard, and enjoyed the experience a lot more. Maybe if I'd had a few more beers? I'll never know, and I never saw him again.

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I love this thread. It brings back memories of when I hitch hiked from Fla. to Ca. several times in the 60s.

Denny

My wife and I are straight, not gay. But back when we were younger picking up hitch hikers was normal, especially service men. We lived in central Illinois, camped a lot, and just took lots of drives. My wife had pretty much learned to ride topless or nude. Often wearing very short shorts with a narrow crotch or a very short skirt only.
If we saw a young hitch hiker I'd ask her if I should stop and give him a ride. From past experiences she loved the idea. This is just a general combination of what usually happened. I'd let him in the front seat beside Dollie. Back then our cars had a full bench seat. Actually there was room for four if everyone snuggled. But with three up front it was roomy yet cozy.
I don't believe we picked up a hitch hiker, male or female, that didn't stare at Dollie's titties and comment. Sometimes they'd accidentally elbow a boob. Most likely it was intentional. For us most were just short rides to the next town and we'd invite him to fondle her titties as I drove. Just a simple game and everyone enjoyed the ride.
Of course on longer trips a brave young man would finger her and proposition for sex. Back then fingering and fondling was our thing.
I have no idea how many male hitch hikers we picked up before it became illegal and mostly unsafe.
As recently as a few years ago we gave a ride to a middle aged man who apparently hadn't seem or touched a tit for years. Amazingly everyone was gentle and polite. The world was a safer place even though hitch hiking serial killers were around.

I've told this one before, but in the mid 70s, I was hitchhiking and got picked up by a guy in a small car. About 10 mins down the road, he reached over and started playing with my thigh, then moved higher and began to massage my cock inside my pants asking me how I liked it. Told him it felt good and he said for me to unzip and take my cock out and he'd make it feel better. He didn't have to say that twice, and I slid my pants down to my knees there in the car seat. While I did, he started to slide his own pants down but I had to help him get them down. While I did with my head just over his lap between him and the steering wheel, his cock popped up, brushing against my lips and cheek. I started to straighten up but he held my head in place said that if I wanted to ride any farther, I'd have to suck his cock.

So, here I am with my head in his lap and his cock against my lips. I really didn't want to get out of that warm car, so I grabbed his shaft and started licking it. Then I opened my mouth and began to suck him. I gave him the best blow job I ever had. He cum in my mouth and I eagerly swallowed most of it. Some dribbled out onto him and I licked that up with my tongue as well.

I must have made a real impression on him as he decided to get a motel room and put us both up for the night. And what a night it was.

Mqoi said:

I've told this one before, but in the mid 70s, I was hitchhiking and got picked up by a guy in a small car. About 10 mins down the road, he reached over and started playing with my thigh, then moved higher and began to massage my cock inside my pants asking me how I liked it. Told him it felt good and he said for me to unzip and take my cock out and he'd make it feel better. He didn't have to say that twice, and I slid my pants down to my knees there in the car seat. While I did, he started to slide his own pants down but I had to help him get them down. While I did with my head just over his lap between him and the steering wheel, his cock popped up, brushing against my lips and cheek. I started to straighten up but he held my head in place said that if I wanted to ride any farther, I'd have to suck his cock.

So, here I am with my head in his lap and his cock against my lips. I really didn't want to get out of that warm car, so I grabbed his shaft and started licking it. Then I opened my mouth and began to suck him. I gave him the best blow job I ever had. He cum in my mouth and I eagerly swallowed most of it. Some dribbled out onto him and I licked that up with my tongue as well.

I must have made a real impression on him as he decided to get a motel room and put us both up for the night. And what a night it was.

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Fuck that is so hot, I have been missing out.

PleasureHunter69 said:

Fuck that is so hot, I have been missing out.

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I'm inspired to go hitchhiking now!

If you see an older looking horny guy with his thumb out pull over and I'll pull out your cock and put smiles on both of our faces

DNow51 said:

I'm inspired to go hitchhiking now!

If you see an older looking horny guy with his thumb out pull over and I'll pull out your cock and put smiles on both of our faces

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You have a deal

PleasureHunter69 said:

You have a deal

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Be a lot of cars stopping. Lol

I love reading these stories, they just seem so real, and are totally hot!!

Hitchhiking

PleasureHunter69 said:

You have a deal

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I'm ready for you - name a time and place

Hitchhiking

I have 2 stories one I was just outside of Kansas city and got picked up by a trucker
after awhile we got around to him sucking my cock
he pulled over and I was in seat and he stood outside and suck the cum out of my cock, compteley drained me and then we continued on to KC
he asked if he could do it again at his home his wife loved to watch him suck guys
off, at his house he started sucking my cock while his wife started banging away on her pussy telling him to rim my ass hole and suck my cock better and eat my cum
after a while she started jacking me off into his mouth and making his take all the cum and when I exploded told him to be a good hubby and drink all my cum and lick what ever was spilled down my balls and the crack of my ass.
great time was had be all, was going to tell about another great time but got to horney
and had to stop and Jack off

Holy shit that's hot as hell that would turn me on so much

buster1949 said:

Hitchhiking

I have 2 stories one I was just outside of Kansas city and got picked up by a trucker
after awhile we got around to him sucking my cock
he pulled over and I was in seat and he stood outside and suck the cum out of my cock, compteley drained me and then we continued on to KC
he asked if he could do it again at his home his wife loved to watch him suck guys
off, at his house he started sucking my cock while his wife started banging away on her pussy telling him to rim my ass hole and suck my cock better and eat my cum
after a while she started jacking me off into his mouth and making his take all the cum and when I exploded told him to be a good hubby and drink all my cum and lick what ever was spilled down my balls and the crack of my ass.
great time was had be all, was going to tell about another great time but got to horney
and had to stop and Jack off

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Best last sentence ever.
Thanks for a great story and gloriously told.

Back in the 60’s I missed the last bus from Morecambe and had an eight mile walk on a cold wet night to my home, there wasn’t much traffic back then but I stuck my thumb out and hoped. Lo and behold after only ten minutes a car stopped and offered me a lift back then you didn’t look a gift horse in the mouth so I jumped in. Also back then gays were few and far between but it appears I found one, about five minutes into the ride he was querying me on my sex life and did I jerk off while putting his hand on my knee before sliding up my inner thigh. I told him I wasn’t interested so he stopped the car and asked me if I wanted to be let out into the now pouring rain on the off chance I might get a lift or let him jerk me off. I chose the latter I mean it wasn’t something I didn’t do all the time, so the guy pulled into a layby encouraging me to take out my cock which had decided to get hard he stroked my cock before bending over and taking me in his mouth and gave me my first blow job I managed to last all of five minutes when I shot my load he took every drop licking me clean, he asked if I’d like to jerk him off I thought what the hell why no. His cock was already free more than twice the length and triple the thickness of mine but I did my best working on it till he shot his load which he caught in a handkerchief after I finished he drove me home dropping me at the end of my street more than a little confused about what had happened.

pace_purr said:

Back in the 60’s I missed the last bus from Morecambe and had an eight mile walk on a cold wet night to my home, there wasn’t much traffic back then but I stuck my thumb out and hoped. Lo and behold after only ten minutes a car stopped and offered me a lift back then you didn’t look a gift horse in the mouth so I jumped in. Also back then gays were few and far between but it appears I found one, about five minutes into the ride he was querying me on my sex life and did I jerk off while putting his hand on my knee before sliding up my inner thigh. I told him I wasn’t interested so he stopped the car and asked me if I wanted to be let out into the now pouring rain on the off chance I might get a lift or let him jerk me off. I chose the latter I mean it wasn’t something I didn’t do all the time, so the guy pulled into a layby encouraging me to take out my cock which had decided to get hard he stroked my cock before bending over and taking me in his mouth and gave me my first blow job I managed to last all of five minutes when I shot my load he took every drop licking me clean, he asked if I’d like to jerk him off I thought what the hell why no. His cock was already free more than twice the length and triple the thickness of mine but I did my best working on it till he shot his load which he caught in a handkerchief after I finished he drove me home dropping me at the end of my street more than a little confused about what had happened.

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That’s hot