A few minutes later the engine of my car sputtered. I glanced at the instrument panel and to my horror saw the gas gauge was reading empty. I pulled my car over onto the verge, got out and looked around me. I was a young city kid lost in what seemed like another planet. Just then a pick-up truck came around the corner and stopped. ""Need any help"" asked the driver. When I told him what had happened he said ""get in, I"ll drive you to the nearest gas station"".

The stranger was dressed in only a tee-shirt and shorts and I couldn"t help admiring his solid pecs and muscular legs. As we drove off his hand moved over the knob of the gearshift in a way that reminded me of my boyfriend"s hand working on my own knob.

And as he shifed gear I felt the back of his hand brush against my thigh. He glanced over and smiled, and I felt my pulse quicken. Suddenly, he turned off the road, drove up a long overgrown track, and stopped at a rundown wooden barn. My pulse was no longer quickening, it almost stopped, as I realised I was with a complete stranger, at a very spooky building, in the middle of nowhere.

When he got out of the pick-up I could see he was bigger and much stronger than me, and as he opened the cab door on my side I stuttered ""this isn"t a gas station"". He started to laugh and said ""boy, first you gotta earn the ride"". He yanked me out of the cab and half dragged me into the old deserted barn. He then pushed me against the barn wall and I trembled with excitment as the rugged stranger ripped off my shirt and his rough hands started to squeeze and twist my nipples.

Then his hands reached down to unbuckle my belt and he quickly jerked down my pants and shorts. ""Get on your knees, boy"" he said. I did as I was told and when he dropped his shorts I gasped at his 8 inch thick cock only inches from my face. Then he grabbed my head by the hair and pulled my face toward his cock. My lips parted willingly and I tried to gently lick the sensitive glands on the knob of his cock. But this guy was not into gentle.

This guy was only into rough! With both hands he clenched a fistful of my hair and pulled my head forwards. Only half the length of his shaft had entered my mouth when I felt it press against the opening to my throat.

I tried to pull my head back, but I felt a sting of pain as he roughly twisted my hair and he forced my mouth all the way down his thick shaft until my nose was pressed hard against his crotch. My nostrils filled with the tangy man-scent of his sweaty ballsack and my eyes rolled backwards as I felt his cock thrusting up and down my throat.

Over and over again he pushed the full length of his cock down my throat until his hairy heavy balls were slapping against my saliva soaked chin. I was now loving every second of how the rugged stranger was using me in the old barn... and my own hard cock proved it!