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I Asked For It
by WV GRIFFIN
The skin on the shaft moved up and down as fluently as my lips and that fucker only throbbed with appreciation. He had one hand on my head of cropped black curls and he moaned softly. All the while, he had snaked the other hand in to get hold of my meat. I tried to give him all the access the position would allow and he only stroked what he had in his hand, asked and groped for more.
Soon he eased my hungry mouth off his meat, continued to stroke mine after I sat up and then he went down for that cock. His oral experience had me with hands in his full head of hair; I moaned and wanted so badly to close my brown eyes and fully enjoy the suck job. But the openness of our locale had my eyes open and stare all around. Oh but yet, in a hot, gritty, strictly male, catch-me-fucking-around sense, I wanted another horny man to come along those tracks and see the stranger down on my cock. Maybe one of those hot track workers would wander along. See our action from an angle only he can capture. Maybe he’d want to join in. The stranger seemed all for more cock action; his oral skill certainly could have accommodated another cock, as could my own. I wrangled all ten of my long fingers through his hair as he sucked, and loved all the moans of pleasure he filled the car with. He lightly groped my balls, rolled them through his thick fingers while he sucked my dick. When not on them, he eased those fingers further down and played them through the hair on my perineum. I could not help but seethe, moan and move my body until a finger touched my hole. He played over it for just a few seconds, and then begged off because he wanted to fuck me right there and then. If only he’d have sucked my cock, played with my hairy hole and talked me up for just a while longer, he’d have gotten me off.
But since he stopped and sat up to give me such a horny gaze, I took over on his cock once again. As I really liked how it filled my mouth, I tried to suck it slow. But as I knew my own cock hunger, and as our location did warrant, I went for that cock with all I had. Without hesitation, then stranger put his hands on the back of my head and helped me along. I appreciated every push he applied until finally I felt his cock start to pulse like wild. I pulled back a few sucks later and became all smiles as he gripped that cock and began to stroke it.
To sit there, hold his big and weighty balls and watch that cum shoot served to be nothing less than torture. For it existed in such quantity and white-hot thickness that it made me hungry to taste it. I stroked my cock for all its worth while I watched that hot cum coat his hand and splatter on his hairy belly. Just as his load finished, mine spewed forth to coat my hand and shaft. The stranger called for me to shoot that load, applied pinch to my left nipple and a smooth rub over my chest as I shot.
We got our second wind during clean and tuck, after which time we talked of the encounter. I asked if he parked there and stroked his cock often, he told me he hadn’t parked there, but once before, and no one came around at that time. His reason for being there struck me as funny; he had an auto service appointment at the garage at the end of the road we’d just fucked around on. We got a good laugh from that, groped each other’s crotch again and then I got out of his car, got on my bicycle and went my own way.
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