Cold Weather Memories Of When I Was Young

I was a second semester freshman on my way back to college when I ran into real bad weather. I stopped at a truck stop, and had a hamburger while the weather outside got worse and worse. This man, a truck driver, came over and sat down and asked me where I was headed. He said I-20 was solid ice further west and that he wasn't moving until the road was passable again. I should stay there too, especially in that little car I was driving.

He asked me if I had a place to stay the night. I didn't, other than my car, or sit up all night in the diner. He said he had gotten a room across the road and if I wanted to I could have the other bed. I thanked him for being so nice to me and after I paid for my hamburger we ran across the road. It was raining hard and it was cold. When we got to the room we were both soaked thru and thru.

We got in and he said I should get out of those clothes and use one of the towels to dry off. He did the same, just took everything off right there in front of me. He said no sense for me to be embarrassed, not that I was any different than him. He more or less forced me to get undressed in front of him. Only he took the towel himself to dry me down, taking the opportunity to grab me by my dick and hold me down.

On the bed he was over me, and he held me down with one hand on my chest while he sucked my dick, Now suck mine. He told me to open up and he knelt over me putting his dick in my mouth. I couldn't believe it but I was sucking his dick while he leaned over me and 'fucked' my mouth. After a while, I don't know if it was a minute or ten minutes, he got down beside me and started to kiss me on my chest and nipples and then on my mouth.

With his hand he had me in an erection, and I could feel his erection against me. He asked me if I had ever done it and when I said no he said 'sweet Jesus I've got me a real virgin'. He had sex with me. In spite of there being two beds in the room we slept in one bed, and he spooned me all night.

In the morning the rain had stopped but the news confirmed that the road to the west was iced over. We got dressed after showering and a little play time with my dick, and we went across to the diner to eat. It was cold, the front had passed through. After breakfast we went back to the room and he had sex with me again, this time making love to me, with lots of kissing and feeling up. This time I let him and kissed back and wanted him to have sex with me. When he asked me if I liked it I told him I did. That was true.

We were there at that motel for another night and then he told me he would follow me and to drive slow, not over forty and stay out of the shadows of the trees. It took four hours before we got to my exit and he honked as he passed on. All I know about him is what he told me, that his name was Art and he was an independent trucker and owned his rig.