I walked ahead and Steve quickly stepped up to catch up to me. We walked briskly around the area staying on the sidewalks as we went. We talked and were close enough to bump into each other occasionally. Despite the cold, which was waking me up, our erections led the way. We were out and about in the park for about twenty minutes before we made it back to the truck.
I opened the door and crawled up into the cab. Steve followed me and shut and locked his door.
"Turn the heat up, I'm freezing. You can hardly see my dick!" he said, as he laughed, rubbing his hands together.
I started the truck and turned the heat up. He tossed our clothes to the floorboard on the passenger side and scooted over against me, rubbing my leg. I have to say the body heat helped. His ministrations warmed my cock and helped wake me up. We sat there for ten to fifteen minutes, until the cab was good and warm.
I asked him why he threw our clothes over to the passenger floor. He said he didn't know he was just trying to get warm. Then he grinned.
"What?" I asked, reacting to his grin.
"You and I have driven around naked before," he said.
"Yea, but this is a full-sized corporate rental truck. And it's winter. We've never done that before." I laughed, "It was always summer. And you realize that means we go through Oklahoma City naked, don't you?" I asked him.
"I guess so. Oh well. You only live once." He shrugged.
I chuckled again as I pulled the truck back onto the interstate highway. And away we went. I don't think he remembered how well-lit the highway through the city was.
We entered the city about forty-five minutes later. I could tell he was nervous but he didn't try to hide himself. I asked him if he wanted to get dressed but he said he was fine. It was warm in the cab. We still had two and a half hours left to go. There was another roadside park in about forty five minutes and I planned to pull off there to take another walk. Even with the initial heightened sensory overload of driving down the highway naked, I was getting tired again.
I turned to pull into the roadside park. There was only one truck parked at the far end. We got out and went to sit at a picnic table for a minute. We got chilled so we went back to the truck. I followed Steve to his side and as he stepped up into the cab I ran my tongue up through his ass crack. That caught him off guard and truly woke him up.
I crawled across him to the driver's seat and started the truck. I pulled out onto the highway. Steve layed down on the bench seat. His head lay on my thigh as he looked up at me. I caressed his cheek and neck. He closed his eyes as I ran my fingers through his hair. I caressed his hairy chest and down his side as I reached his abdomen. I circled back up and tweaked his nipple. It was probably stupid and quite distracting but it felt very intimate at sixty five mph.
While I was caressing him, he took my flaccid cock into his warm, wet mouth. Sucking and massaging me further into his mouth, I immediately began to swell and grow fully hard. Pressing me to the roof of his mouth, his tongue pressing on the underside and the frenulum, I began moaning and tensing my abdomen.
"That's it! Suck it! Swallow it! Eat my cum!" I yelled as I continued to moan and tense up. I couldn't focus on driving anymore, so I pulled over and off the highway. I put the truck in park and turned on the hazard lights.
He began moving his mouth further onto and away from my cock. I lay down on my side, putting his cock back in front of my lips. I had taught him how to relax his throat to take me deep. He was doing that now. Swallowing the hood of my nine inches, I felt the tightness and pressure of his throat on my hood. My balls tingled.
I took him into my mouth again. I loved giving him head. His cock felt wonderful in my mouth. He liked how I tended him. I sucked him for all I could. I felt my balls tighten. I pulled out of his mouth a bit. I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted to cum when he did.
I swallowed him into my throat. I also reached around and stuck my finger in his asshole. I let him pull me back into his throat again. He sucked hard three or four times and I was cumming hard. My hips jerked and my toes curled up. I was completely tensed up.
His cock was deep in my throat. I swatted his ass hard and he shot his load fully into my throat. He came again as I backed him out of my mouth. I was still coming in his mouth with him swallowing my spend as he reached back and rubbed his ass where I spanked him.
He drank me and I drank him. I sucked his balls. He rubbed mine.
"Why'd you hit me?" he asked. Rubbing his reddened butt cheek.
"I don't know, it seemed like the right thing to do. You seemed to like it. Did you?" I asked.
"No! Yes! Well … Maybe." He blushed.
"Don't make me spank you again," I told him jokingly.
I continued rubbing his ass as I licked his now flaccid cock. We cleaned each other up with our tongues. One of the positives of not having any pubic hair.
I told him we were gonna have to stop ahead to rest up because I was far too tired to safely make it home. We were both supposed to be home in a couple of hours. Me to work, and him for a dental appointment to tighten his braces. I left a message with my DM telling him I had to stop for rest. He left a message for his Mom explaining that we were exhausted and were stopping at a hotel to rest. We'd be home later that day.
I pulled into the Holiday Inn and parked to the side of the entrance. I asked Steve if he could give me some clothes. He laughed and handed me a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. The sweats were the ones he had worn earlier but he did give me my shoes. I got dressed and told him to wait in the cab til I got back with the keys.
I checked in, got our keys and found out where the room was exactly. Steve was waiting in the truck when I got back to it. He had the T-shirt and his shoes on. I asked him if he was missing something. But he shook his head and yawned. Held up his sweatpants.
"Do I need them?" he asked.
"Not really," I told him. "It's just down the way here."
I pulled the truck around and into an open area of the parking lot. We dismounted the cab and locked it up. Heading across the parking lot to our room, Steve followed behind me. He still had no pants on.