Hitchicking

[sunshine9]

anybody ever had any hitchicking experiences that can tell us about?

 

[oneblueye]

hey...

anybody ever had any hitchicking experiences that can tell us about?

do you mean 'hitchiking'???
Like, stick out your thumb and try to illicit a ride from the public?

That kinda shit is illegal--, isn't it?

 

[Hitchiker69]

No, of course it isn't illegal. How could it be? It's totally voluntary for both parties. Offer a ride or don't, accept a ride or don't...your choice.
I've hitch hiked across USA, New Zealand and Australia. Met very nice people, and a few nut cases.
Had great sex with several along the way

 

[Hitchiker69]

I've had several gay experiences while hitch hiking. Gays would pick me up for a ride, then try to seduce me by inviting me to their home for a beer or a warm place to spend the night. And other hitch hikers I'd meet were often gay, and wanted to suck me off. I usually got at least a blow job, sometimes I would top them. At first it was awkward, since I didn't see myself as gay, or even bi. Eventually I learned to relax and enjoy it more, and even to reciprocate. I knew I was 100% converted when I started kissing guys and learned to love getting fucked up my ass.
I'm glad I did, and I owe it all to hitch hiking.

 

[Hitchiker69]

The nice thing about sex while hitch hiking is that it can be anonymous. Just quickie sex. You'll never see him again, and he can't tell your friends or family, so no complications.

 

[oneblueye]

hey...

No, of course it isn't illegal. How could it be? It's totally voluntary for both parties. Offer a ride or don't, accept a ride or don't...your choice.
I've hitch hiked across USA, New Zealand and Australia. Met very nice people, and a few nut cases.
Had great sex with several along the way

While you are correct in saying that it is a voluntary act, the State Police of Michigan will ticket you at the least and arrest you if you argue, for hitchhiking on an expressway.
I was ticketed twice in Miami, once 1971, then once again in 1972.
I was arrested and put in jail in Jellico Tennessee in the fall of 1974. Stopped and questioned twice by Arkansas State Police and let go with a warning about NOT sticking that thumb out for a ride, in 1975.
Ticketed by the Texas Rangers and the Texas State Police in 1975, in Palestine and just off I-35 north of San Antonio, Texas.

All of the incidents mentioned were when I was standing before the warning sign that's says it IS ILLEGAL to be on the expressway and being a pedestrian.


As recently as 2005 in the State of Michigan a person could get a 500 dollar fine for picking up a hitchhiker

Did any of those things deter me from traveling on my thumb, NO absolutely not. Did I have an EXCESSIVE amount of fun... that was why I did it!
Did I ever have trouble ? More than I care to remember.
Did getting stomped by some redneck hillbillys in Nashville, TN stop me hell no.
Did getting robbed by four car thieves from Illinois headed to Ft. Lauderdale for spring break stop me, hell no.


Would I do it again??? If I were to lose my drivers license and the privilege to drive? So long as they didn't take my right thumb... like Canned Heat said "...I'm on the road again."

 

[Hitchiker69]

Sorry to hear you had such problems, oneblueye.

In my thousands of miles covered by hitch hiking I was only harrassed by cops twice. Once was deserved...I was standing directly below a sign that said 'No hitch hiking on the Interstate'. I was desperate to get driver's attention. Even so, 3 cop cars passed me by before one stopped. The other was rogue cops in Arizona, harrassing me just because they could.

But back to the point of this thread; sex on the road. Off the top of my head I can recall 5 rides that resulted in gay sex. Great fun, and a transformative experience for me. Glad I did it. It's amazing how quickly I went from a naive gay virgin to a cock loving slut.

Somehow sex with women while hitch hiking rarely worked out. One girl in New Jersey wanted to have sex in the back seat, while parked along the Interstate. One yoga instructor in San Francisco wanted a piece, but there was no place to go. One girl picked me up repeatedly on my commute home from a construction job, but I was in a relationship at the time. The waitress in L.A. said I could spend the night if I could wait 'til the end of her shift. And there were others...like the runaway from PA in her daddy's Olds Delta 88...but that's another story.

 

[oneblueye]

hey...

Sorry to hear you had such problems, oneblueye.

In my thousands of miles covered by hitch hiking I was only harrassed by cops twice. Once was deserved...I was standing directly below a sign that said 'No hitch hiking on the Interstate'. I was desperate to get driver's attention. Even so, 3 cop cars passed me by before one stopped. The other was rogue cops in Arizona, harrassing me just because they could.

But back to the point of this thread; sex on the road. Off the top of my head I can recall 5 rides that resulted in gay sex. Great fun, and a transformative experience for me. Glad I did it. It's amazing how quickly I went from a naive gay virgin to a cock loving slut.

Somehow sex with women while hitch hiking rarely worked out. One girl in New Jersey wanted to have sex in the back seat, while parked along the Interstate. One yoga instructor in San Francisco wanted a piece, but there was no place to go. One girl picked me up repeatedly on my commute home from a construction job, but I was in a relationship at the time. The waitress in L.A. said I could spend the night if I could wait 'til the end of her shift. And there were others...like the runaway from PA in her daddy's Olds Delta 88...but that's another story.

Bah!, don't waste time feeling sorry for my bad times, it was an education that I will never forget and NEVER HAVE FORGOTTEN! The those boys that stomped me in Nashville were doin this sort of thing to ALL hitchikers not just long-haired hippies from Detroit. There were arrested two days later each one facing four years in prison for felonious assault.

The four car thieves that robbed me for five dollars and a hundred hits of tab"T' got stopped and arrested in TN, in a different stolen car than the one they had when they robbed me--, but more importantly they had the drugs on them when the cops got them. A Tennessee prison back in the early 70's was not someplace you wanted to be...especially with shoulder length hair and a drug charge.
Those illnois boys was wearing a dress before they got to prison...

 

[Mqoi]

I ended up with my only one night stand while hitchhiking in a freezing rain once. The guy wanted a blow job for the ride and I did my best to suck his nuts up through his cock. He decided that if I wanted to, we could go get a motel room for the night. I took him up on the offer and spent the night being his sex toy.

Yeah, I'd do it again.

 

[oneblueye]

hey...

I ended up with my only one night stand while hitchhiking in a freezing rain once. The guy wanted a blow job for the ride and I did my best to suck his nuts up through his cock. He decided that if I wanted to, we could go get a motel room for the night. I took him up on the offer and spent the night being his sex toy.

Yeah, I'd do it again.

"suck his nuts up through his cock..." lol,
nice one--, first time I heard that!!

 

[dl2000sec]

My very first m-m experience was with a hitchhiker I picked up in Ohio. I was driving cross-country and was a very horny 20 year old. He started talking about sex and asked if he could take his cock out. It freaked me out but turned me on so I said, "I guess."

The sight of his cock, and him stroking it, got me hard. He saw my tent and asked me to join him. I was way too scared. I had agreed to let him off a few exits down the highway but he convinced me to take him to his house.

He said, "why don't we jerk off together? Nobody's here." He exposed himself and I said, "Go ahead, I'll watch." I was mesmerized by his stroking. I'd never seen anything like that. This was in the 60's and there was very little porn. He finally convinced me to join him and I exposed myself and started to masturbate.

It wasn't long before he was stroking me and when he dropped to his knees I was both terrified and as excited as I had ever been. I came in his mouth in seconds.

He asked if it was okay if he finished himself off. I told him to go for it. Being 20, the sight was enough to get me stirring again. I wound up blowing him, swallowing, and coming a second time in his mouth.

I picked up a lot of hitchhikers after that, but nothing else ever happened.

 

[meflash]

My very first m-m experience was with a hitchhiker I picked up in Ohio. I was driving cross-country and was a very horny 20 year old. He started talking about sex and asked if he could take his cock out. It freaked me out but turned me on so I said, "I guess."

The sight of his cock, and him stroking it, got me hard. He saw my tent and asked me to join him. I was way too scared. I had agreed to let him off a few exits down the highway but he convinced me to take him to his house.

He said, "why don't we jerk off together? Nobody's here." He exposed himself and I said, "Go ahead, I'll watch." I was mesmerized by his stroking. I'd never seen anything like that. This was in the 60's and there was very little porn. He finally convinced me to join him and I exposed myself and started to masturbate.

It wasn't long before he was stroking me and when he dropped to his knees I was both terrified and as excited as I had ever been. I came in his mouth in seconds.

He asked if it was okay if he finished himself off. I told him to go for it. Being 20, the sight was enough to get me stirring again. I wound up blowing him, swallowing, and coming a second time in his mouth.

I picked up a lot of hitchhikers after that, but nothing else ever happened.

WOW!!! great post Thanks!

 

[sub2femdom]

I was not hitchhiking, but I was walking on the sidewalk of a major road when a car pulled up and asked me if I needed a ride.

I got in, and the guy was nice enough. He chatted me up for a couple minutes, told me he was a body builder, then asked me if I worked out. I said no, and he reached over and started feeling my chest, saying that he was looking for muscles.

His hand went down and into my pants. I was honestly shocked and didn't know what to do.. I was only 23 when this happened and only ever had hetero sex at that point in my life (although I was bi curious). He was a handsome black man, which also added to the shock and a taboo element.

He used his hand to undo my button and unzip my fly. Then he pulled out my cock and started rubbing it in a way that made me rock hard almost instantly. He pulled over and just went down on me.

In all truthfulness, it was probably the most intense blowjob I have ever had. This guy just sucked the cum right out of me in less than a minute. I came in his mouth and he swallowed it all.

Without a word, he sat up, started driving again, and dropped me off a couple miles later.

My only regret was that I didn't try to reciprocate.. I was just so shocked that it all happened that by the time I got back to my right mind, he was long gone.

 

[none2_none2]

I was once picked up when I was walking home from the high school I went to that was 3.5 miles from my home town. Nothing came of it. I wasn't looking for anything either. I suppose the driver could have been, but I just didn't know. Perhaps that is why I just see it as a kind gesture with no hidden motivations.

Likewise, I only picked up a hitch hiker once. It was a town near Las Vegas. The guy was about as white as me (meaning not a person who tans). I thought the guy was crazy as he would have ended up as red as a beet if he didn't find a ride. I mentioned if he hitch hiked much. He said sometimes he does. Other times not so much. He did mention that older drivers usually come on to him. Well we were kind of contemporaries. I had no leaning either way as to whether I would have gotten it on with him. I simply felt bad for him if he didn't get a ride. I know what it is like to get really sick from a bad sunburn.

Now I had a friend who lived in Albuquerque. He knew a gay taxi driver who picked up people between Albuquerque and Santa Fe. My friend said he got beat up a few times. Strangely, that never stopped him. He was also in a relationship with a guy who liked to get off. He may have been just someone who liked easy access to someone to get himself off -- not necessarily gay. They kind of had an abusive relationship which the taxi driver didn't seem to mind. So as much as I would never want to be beat up. I kind of got the feeling from my friend that this taxi driver didn't mind it so much. Some people you just never figure out.

I had plenty of sex when I was younger, but hitch hiking I always felt was a human need -- not an opportunity to cruise. I guess I'm the exception.

 

[oneblueye]

hey...

In 1975 going through Palestine TX, I was picked up by a young gay fella that later that night gave me the best blow job I had ever received then or since.
In 1972 while traveling through Florida, I met some young girls going to L.A. who decided that they would gift me with the first threesome I ever experienced. The one downside of that encounter was we were outside in what grass we could find alongside the road going through Alligator Alley.
Fortunately, we didn't find out why they called it Alligator Alley.

 

[Hitchiker69]

My memory is a bit fuzzy on the details of this story, since it's been so many years ago.
I was hitch hiking across L.A. when I got picked up by a flight attendant. A well groomed, smaller, pleasant sort of guy, probably 28 or 30 years old, to my 19 years. He said he'd just gotten off work, and was going home to have a beer and smoke a joint, and asked if I'd like to join him. He was very persuasive. I said yes, so we went to his apartment and smoked, drank and talked for a while. He said he was horny, and wanted to wank himself, and asked if would I like to join him. It was a studio apartment, so there was no where else to go as he undressed and got into bed. I decided to join him, so we were naked, lying next to each other with our cocks in our hands, stroking ourselves. He asked if I'd ever sucked a guy, and I said no. He said it was great fun, and I should try it. He 'demonstrated' by sucking me for just a minute or two, and telling me how much he enjoyed it, so I should try it. I was uncomfortable, but also horny and curious, so I tried it. Taking his cock in my mouth didn't do anything for me...it wasn't exciting or anything. I just bobbed up and down on it a few times. I told him I didn't want anymore, so he stroked himself off while I watched. I spent the night, left in the morning, and never saw him again.

 

[Hitchiker69]

I was hitch hiking across the U.S.A., and had taken some drugs earlier in the day. Uppers, to help me stay awake. I had been erect for a day or more,(age 19) and I guess it was obvious to the driver who picked me up in Ohio. I'd been wearing loose pants, with no underwear, so I 'stood out' more than I would have otherwise. When we stopped for gas I had to adjust myself when I stood up, and he clearly noticed that.

He wanted someone to talk to, to help him stay awake through the night. After he noticed my erection the conversation turned to sex. He had a lot of questions. How often did I get laid ? How many guys came on to me ? Did I suck cock ?

In the middle of the night he pulled off to the side of the road, parked, and reached over to my crotch. He unzipped my fly, pulled out my hard cock and started sucking. He sucked me deeply into his mouth, taking all my length. He seemed to enjoy it, but he only sucked for a few minutes, and I didn't cum.

After that he needed a lot of reassurance that he wasn't gay, just curious. I told him nobody beyond the two of us would ever know, and he wasn't a sissy or queer.

He dropped me off a few hours later and I never saw him again.

 

[Hitchiker69]

There was this one teenage girl in Pennsylvania, who said she was running away from home, along with her best friend, in her father's Oldsmoblie Delta 88.
I told her we should take the car and go to Florida. She liked the idea, nobody in her family had ever been there. Her friend chickened out, so we dropped her friend off near her house and headed south.
It took us all night and day to get to Florida. We stopped several times, and I insisted I wouldn't take her any further unless she sucked me off. So I got a few blowjobs that way. Later I fucked her a few times in the back seat.
She freaked out about being so far from home, so we drove back to PA. We'd only been gone a few days.

She dropped me off on the edge of town and I never saw her again.

 

[Hitchiker69]

Then there was the slightly older guy who picked me up late at night outside of Watsonville California. He seemed troubled, with a lot on his mind, and needed someone to talk to. After a while he relaxed, and invited me back to his place for a drink and a couch to sleep on. Of course I accepted, since it was nearly 3 a.m. and I hadn't slept yet. We ended up drinking, laughing and, to make a long story short (I've written about this night several times on these boards) I took a shower, then got into the fold out bed nude. He showered, then came to say good night, then at the last minute he offered me a massage. When I said yes he dropped the towel around his waist, turned off the lights and climbed in bed with me.
So the stage was set.****o horny half drunk guys naked in bed together, and he was running his hands all over my body with some lotion. I told him I REALLY liked the massage I was getting, and I wanted to reciprocate. I rolled over onto my back, with him still above me, and what did I see but a beautiful fat, hard cut cock just inches from my face. Without hesitation I took that beauty in my mouth, drawing him in gently but deeply. I sucked him like I hadn't had sex in years, and my life depended on getting all the cock I could get. I was VERY horny, and so was he. We sucked each other and 69'd and kissed (my first with a man) and I even got fucked up the ass for the first time. I loved the feel of a cock filling my ass, and the way he took me and used me. I let myself enjoy being a complete cock slut, with no holds barred. I loved it.
It was a fantastic, glorious night of man to man sex, completely unrestrained.
In the morning he was very nice to me, and he asked if I wanted more sex, but I was uncomfortable, sore and hung over, so I said no. Plus I'd had all the gay sex I could handle the night before
He dropped me off at a freeway on ramp, and I never saw him again.

 

[nakedsteve]

my first blowjob

It was 1980 in San Diego, I was an 18 yr old Marine. One night I was hitchhiking from the base to go downtown to check out the strip clubs or peep shows as they called them back then. A probably 40 yr old man picked me up and while we were driving he reached over an put his hand in my lap. I was shocked and kind of grossed out, but didn't know what to say... kind of just froze. I never wore underwear, then or now, but instantly by cock was hard and protruding from my frayed cutoff jeans that we wore back then. After a few minutes he asked if he can pull over and suck it for me. As hard as I was I nervously said no, I'm not into that, because in my mind I was straight and had never had a man touch me. He kept rubbing my hard cock and said "I'll pay you $20". In a second I rationalized that I could use an extra $20 for my night out I said sure. He proceeded to pull over where all the cars park alongside the airport to watch planes land and take off. It was the first time my cock had ever felt the warmth of an eager mouth. I came in just a couple of minutes. after swallowing my load, he took out his wallet and said "sorry, I only have $13" and he pulled back to road and dropped me off downtown. I'll never forget that. I felt so cheap and ashamed at the time... but I had no idea how that was going to shape the rest of my life getting sucked off by strangers, mostly older men.

 

[Iwant2be]

When I was younger I was returning to my Naval base and was short on cash so I thumbed a ride, a guy picked me up and after some idle chit chat asked me if I was married or had a girlfriend, at the time I said no to both. He said a young guy like you must be really horny, I'll bet a good BJ would be good right now. I didnt know what to say. He put his hand on my crotch and started rubbing it. I didn't fight back so he pulled off the next exit, drove to a dark place and gave me one of the best BJs I ever had. I'm not gay so I couldn't believe what I just did. We talked again for a bit and he said Ill bet I can get you hard again. I was kind of lost, not sure exactly where I was and on the broke side. He said let me blow you one more time and I ll drive you back to your base. So he sucked me a second time and then drove me to within walking distance to my base. He gave me his address and wanted to come pick me up now and then but I was a bit scared to get involved.

 

[fitandfresh]

Well!

When I was younger I was returning to my Naval base and was short on cash so I thumbed a ride, a guy picked me up and after some idle chit chat asked me if I was married or had a girlfriend, at the time I said no to both. He said a young guy like you must be really horny, I'll bet a good BJ would be good right now. I didnt know what to say. He put his hand on my crotch and started rubbing it. I didn't fight back so he pulled off the next exit, drove to a dark place and gave me one of the best BJs I ever had. I'm not gay so I couldn't believe what I just did. We talked again for a bit and he said Ill bet I can get you hard again. I was kind of lost, not sure exactly where I was and on the broke side. He said let me blow you one more time and I ll drive you back to your base. So he sucked me a second time and then drove me to within walking distance to my base. He gave me his address and wanted to come pick me up now and then but I was a bit scared to get involved.

Bet you have a few regrets now though wondering what could have happened.......

 

[goodsonformom]

Yes I have!

I've had many experiences while hitchhiking. Hitchhiking was kind of my go to form of transportation for a while. I loved it and learned early on that many of the guys willing to pick you up were very willing to engage in some form of sex with you too.

I always found some guys would just reach over and make a pass at you. Maybe touch your thigh or lay a hand in it. I loved the ones that were a bit more shy about it. If the ride was not a quick distance. there was more time for a seduction. I loved letting him get a look at me as I adjusted how I sat. to show off the bulge in my pants. Sometimes I would lay my own hand on the bulge and squeeze it without looking at him, waiting for his response.

I loved truckers with bigger rigs. You would be up high where most couldn't see you. Numerous times I would wind up naked in the cab.....