First encounter

Back in the seventies it was not uncommon to hitch a ride to get to where you wanted to go. I had been in Seattle and on my way south to Portland. A couple of short rides later I was standing on an on ramp watching the sun go down and feeling the temperature drop with it. I hadn't expected it to take this long and should have been in Portland by now. After about an hour, a large Cadillac pulled up, the window rolled down and a light came on showing me the guy behind the wheel. He asked how far I was going and I said to Portland.
"Great," he says, "so am I, get in."

We chat a bit about nothing in particular.

In the glow of the dash lights I see a stack of muscle magazines in the center console. This surprised me as he was obviously not a body builder.
At that time I was fairly naive, I spose, as it did not dawn on me the way he kept looking at me and his eyes wandering south to my crotch.
A few miles down the road and he asked if I worked out.

I told him that I didn't but it came from hard work at my job. He asked me to flex my arm for him. I was actually very proud of my body tone, so I did. He asked if he could feel my arm. I said "sure," and he reached over and squeezed my biscep and shoulder.
He commented how nice and hard it was. He told me he liked the strong legs on body builders. He asked if mine where big strong. I told him they were not as big as those but bigger than most due to my job. Then asked if he could feel how strong they where. Again, being naive, I said he could, so he reached over and felt my thigh above the knee and moved it up to just a couple inches from my crotch. This gave a stir to my cock and I could feel it grow slightly at his touch. Now, I was no virgin, but never been with a man.
Then he asked if I thought body builders had big strong cocks like the rest of their muscles.

At this point it started to become clear as to his intentions. Being a highly sexed individual and adventurous, I started to get hard thinking about what might happen and decided to play along. I said that I thought they did and gave their pricks a good workout daily.
I sensed him get a bit excited by this remark.
"Do you give your cock a workout?" he asked.
"Every day if I can." I told him.
My cock was swelling in my pants.

My stomach got butterflies and I could hear the lust in his voice when he asked if he could see it.
I was slightly shaking from anticipation and excitement as I unbuckled my belt, pulled the zipper down and pushed my jeans down past my knees. My cock was standing rock hard and throbbing, precum starting to ooze from the slit. I have a proud 8" of pleasure that keeps the girls coming back and was getting this guy excited.

He didn't wait to ask, he just reached over and took my cock in his hand and gave a soft moan.
He took his hand from my cock pulled his out and asked if I wanted to touch it and put his hand back on my cock and slowly started to pump it up and down.
Curious, I reached over and found his dick. It was a small dick, about 4", but we were seated, so I figured larger. He scooted forward and put the Caddy on cruise.

It was strange to have another mans cock in my hand. I worked on the head and stroked it slowly. He started to groan as I pulled on his ball sack and rolled them in my hand. He was working my cock really good and it was slick with precum.
I could feel his dick starting to jerk up into my hand as he started to pump his ass up off of the seat.

He grunted "Oh, YA!" I felt his balls pull up and his cock swell up, then I felt his hot cum in my hand and as my hand stroked down, another small glob shot into the air.
This was all it took to get my cum rising up my cock and shooting all over his hand, the dash and the body builder mags.

After cleaning up, we drove the next few miles to where he dropped me off, said our adios and parted.
That was my first time doing any thing like that in a car, on the freeway, at 75 miles an hour.
That was the first time mutually jacking off with or getting jacked or jacking off another guy.
This started a whole series of perversion that I may find time to write about later.