I pulled into service station just outside of a little town in the middle of nowhere and stopped next to a pump on the outside with my door facing the pumps. The sign on the road advertised full service; you don't get that much anymore.

The attendant was a good-looking young man of around twenty-five wearing tight fitting overalls unzipped from his chin down to his crotch. He looked like he had probably been the high-school school jock. He was sitting in a chair in front of the main building stroking his crotch when I drove up.

I said, "Fill it up" and then I went to use the restroom. When I came back and climbed back in the car, he had finished all the normal checks, filled the tank, and was just putting the gas pump back in place. He started cleaning the windshield. He was a pretty tall guy. When he stood next to the car, I was staring right at his crotch. It was obvious he had an erection, because his cock was outlined completely against the denim of his jeans. It did not seem to embarrass him.

He stood next to the car with that hard cock close enough to lick and said, "That will be $37.50."

As I handed him my credit card, I said, "I hope you don't mind, but I can't help but notice that you must be horny as hell with that hard-on you're sporting."

"I don't mind at all. I'm usually horny all the time, anyway, but my girlfriend has just left here. She's been cock-teasing me all afternoon. I'm sorry if my hard-on offends you. I can't do anything about it," he explained.

"It doesn't bother me a bit," I told him. "Would you like me to do something about it for you?" I offered.

"What do you mean?' he asked, honestly not getting what I was suggesting. I hoped I hadn't gone too far. But I pressed on, regardless.

"If you open your overalls and stick your cock in the window, I'll suck you off. That should get rid of your hard-on temporarily," I suggested.

He didn't answer my query, but said in a neutral tone, "I'll process your card." He turned and went into the station.

I thought, "Well nothing ventured, nothing gained. At least he didn't say, "Get out of here, you fucking cocksucker!" or reach through the window and cold-cock me for propositioning him.

I pulled out the map and was plotting the next segment of my trip when he came back. I didn't notice he was there until he said, "Here's your card. Sign the slip on the bottom." as he handed them to me through the window.

I signed the slip then turned to the window to give it back to him. I saw a beautiful, cut seven-inch cock whose head was glistening with pre-cum staring back at me.

He said, "As part of our full service I sometimes offer our customers their choice of something to eat. I though you might prefer cock and sweet semen."

He pressed his body as close to the car door as he could. His cock was right at mouth level. I licked it along its length, then shifted sideways on the seat and took it to the hilt in my mouth. It felt so good to have my mouth filled with a jock stud's beautiful cock. I just held it in my mouth. I reached up and fondled his balls. After a minute, he started fucking my mouth with his beautiful meat.

I heard him say, "Yeah, take it all."

What a delicious trick. Sucking his dick right there in plain sight through the car window was a tremendous turn-on. The danger of being caught, the unexpectedness of the encounter, and the willingness of this stud to stand at my car window and fuck me in the face was exciting as hell.

I unzipped my pants and released my cock. I started stroking it in cadence with how my mouth was being fucked by this stud. I took a hand towel from the seat next to me and draped it around my cock. I did not want to get cum all over my clothes when I came.

My gas jockey was now pumping my mouth with increased frenzy. I stopped jacking my cock because I was going to come too soon. I heard the gas jock making inarticulate sounds as he impaled my mouth as far as he could and blew. I could feel his cum hitting the back of my throat and could taste its sweetness. He was right; it was sweet semen. He partially withdrew and fucked my mouth more times, releasing another load of cum each time.

I started coming with the second load he released in my mouth without me even touching my cock. The whole episode was that exciting.

After he came he didn't become flaccid. He kept on fucking my mouth. I didn't mind. I wouldn't mind my mouth being his fuck hole for as long as he wanted.

This was a first for me. Normally my tricks are eager to withdraw and leave as soon as they come. God, I would love to get this stud in bed and have him stick his asshole on my mouth and make me lick and worship his it.

Those were the pleasant thoughts that occupied me while my gas jock pushed his amazing dick in and out of my mouth. I wondered how long he could keep this up.

Suddenly my mouth was filled with cum again and again as he went through his second orgasm. As I swallowed his sweet cum I thought again what a strange encounter this was. This time I could feel his cock soften, but although he stopped humping my mouth he let me continue to suck his cock till it was just a shadow of its former size.

He took his cock out of my mouth, used a greasy rag to wipe it off and zipped up his overalls.

He stooped down and looked in the window and said, "Thanks guy that was awesome." Although I had just cum and my cock was still leaking cum it was still as hard as a rock as I stroked it.

He said, "We need to do something about that."

He stuck his head in the window, licked the cum off the head of my cock and then sucked on its crown. The next thing I knew his shoulders were through the window, he had my cock buried in his throat and his nose was being tickled by my pubic hair. He deep throated me with long wet, sensuous strokes up and down my cock. He had an incredibly hot mouth and my cock was seriously on fire. I hit the recline switch on the seat and lay back on the seat as he gave me a seriously good lube job.

I loved the erotic sensations he was drawing out of my cock. The best thing about it was no matter how good it felt I knew I wasn't gonna come again for a few minutes.

Eventually I could feel the cum rising in my cock and soon, as he was on a down stroke, I grabbed his head, held his mouth down on my cock and filled his throat with my cum as I tried to stifle my yells of ecstasy as I ejaculated.

He licked and sucked on my cock to make sure he got all the cum, then wiped off my cock with his greasy rag. He pulled his torso out of the car window, stood up, held up his thumb over his closed fist and said, " Have a nice trip, sir."

He turned and went into the station.

I zipped up my pants and as I drove off I thought "Full service, indeed!"