The Art of Hitchhiking

[Guest Spunk]

During the past 5 - 10 years sadly I've witnessed the extinction of hitchhiking. I would find the BEST guys for some of the HOTTEST sex of my life by picking up hitchhikers.

 

Does anyone else miss seeing these hot guys standing on a curb with their thumb out? Do others here have fond memories of the days when hitchhikers lined our main streets? Are there any cities left where hitchhikers can often be found?

[Uncle Bill]

Never had the experience, but always had the fantasy.

[+ Charlie]

When I was a teenager, I had an older gay friend who loved to drive around trying to pick up hitchhikers for sex; sometimes he would take me along for the ride. Most of the time nothing happened with the guys we picked up, but one night on a country road we hit paydirt with a real hunk, a blond, muscular factory worker, who took us back to his place for a wild threesome.

 

I never had the nerve to pick up a hitchhiker on my own, especially after my friend showed up one day with two black eyes from someone he had picked up, who beat him up after the after he had given the guy a blowjob.

[Guest Thunderbuns]

>Does anyone else miss seeing these hot guys standing on a

>curb with their thumb out? Do others here have fond memories

>of the days when hitchhikers lined our main streets? Are

>there any cities left where hitchhikers can often be found?

 

In my younger and sluttier days, on occasion I would decide, when bored and horney, to "hitchhike" with no real destination in mind. Dressed in tight or skimpy clothing that left little to the imagination (especially in the warmer weather) it was always really easy to get a lift. 9 times out of 10 I would get picked up by a guy with "no good on his mind". Had some great times that way. Reaching the big 30 however has curtailed my nerve for such adventures.

 

Thunderbuns

[Will]

Reaching the

>big 30 however has curtailed my nerve for such adventures.

 

No, no, no TB, don't stop now! You're just getting ripe at 30! Send us a picture of yourself in one of your hitching ensembles.

[Guest Thunderbuns]

>Reaching the

>>big 30 however has curtailed my nerve for such adventures.

>

>No, no, no TB, don't stop now! You're just getting ripe at

>30! Send us a picture of yourself in one of your hitching

>ensembles.

 

Hmmmmmm - well if I had a scanner, I might just be tempted. A friend of mine used to say I looked like a poor man's Peter Berlin. Not sure that was meant as a compliment :-(

 

Thunderbuns

[+ Hoover42]

I grew up near the beach in east central Florida in the 60's and early 70's when hitchhiking was quite popular; cute barefoot guys in surfer shorts were everywhere.

 

By the time I made it to my senior year in High School, I had a night-shift job working at a radio station, and I used to hitchhike home every morning at 1 or 2 a.m. Most of the people who were willing to pick me up at that hour were either drunk or horny or both. I didn't think I was all that, but I would usually get propositioned anyway.

 

Unfortunately, I was almost always too shy to do anything, although I did have a couple of intereting encounters.

 

I'm sure if I'd been more willing, I could have gotten laid every night of the week.

[Guest Blink]

Some hitchhikers are willing to work for you ...

 

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