Just a little history. As a mechanic, I have the good fortune to operate from home with my own tools and workstation, which allows me to occasionally complete my work without having to go.
My friend (straight) suggested me to /his/ friend for a tire rotation and oil change. Simple, everyday stuff. made him an offer: if I could get a few drinks out of it, I'd do it for free. Not a big deal; I keep extra filters and oil at home specifically for situations like these.
We get together. Unquestionably adorable and exactly my kind. Ginger guy, shorter, slimmer, with tattoos. Betraying his blue collar looks, he doesn't know shit about vehicles, so I essentially walk him through my procedure and just chew the fat together. I have a very dry sense of humor, so he's laughing at EVERY joke I tell him, but at this point I figure he's just being nice while I help him out.
He keeps complimenting me, even after I've had two beers. Gently caressing my arms, expressing his desire to match my size, and delivering a couple of mild blows to my chest.
I responded, "I'm not much bigger than most guys at the gym," and at this time, I'm very certain he's making out with me. I return the favor. Talk about how great his clothes is, how his red hair looks great, and how he definitely seems like he could squat a good amount.
Then he launches into the "So a handsome guy like you isn't married or in a relationship?"
More gentle arm pats and small talk should be queued up. Next come mild chest pats and belly pats, gradually descending. Yes, there's no denying that we like each other. We didn't spend much time together since after I bite the bullet and give him a kiss, everything goes right from there. I finish the job a little while later and give him some more intense petting until we finally have him forced up against his car for additional kissing (I love making physical contact and kissing).
He was erect before his trousers even came off, so he pretty much started sucking my cock and getting into it right away. He couldn't help but jerk off and quickly got all over my jeans legs. That didn't deter him, though, as he continued until he was once more erect and jerking himself off. I tell him that I'm going to cum, and he opens his mouth to allow me to shoot all over his face.
It was eleven in the morning.
I assume he's just going to walk away, but the talk continues, and for a long we are each talking about how attractive the other is. Really pleasant man. I offer him to stay (maybe for more sex) as I don't really have any work to do for a bit, and I use this as an excuse to get him to utilize some of my exercise equipment with me. Right now, though, it's more about me finding a reason to change into athletic shorts in front of him or us both working out our dicks while the other is working on something. Fun with a nice, attractive guy.
one p.m.
Before I can even reach the kitchen, we're making out in the living room once more after coming over to my house to get some more beer. Continue kissing. One more sucking. He asks me if I'm a top or bottom (I'm a vers top), and then he straddles my cock and begins to ride me directly on the couch. Then we fuck each other in every other position imaginable. You name it: missionary, doggy, cowboy. This man clearly knows what he's doing and LOVES to get fucked. He was really very huge and thick, so I was nearly jealous and even sucked his cock a little while I was fucking him.
He literally cums shortly after I cum on his stomach, covering my load with his. After we tidy up, I suggest taking a shower with him. And we goof around in there once again, but this time I just let him hang back while I sucked him until he arrived.
Well, that's three times already. He's undoubtedly a party animal, and I approve of that.
I offer to let him watch TV as we wait out the storm, nude, on the couch where we had sex and couldn't take our hands off each other. It's 2:30 PM and it's starting to rain. I kissed his body and jerked him off, all the while fingering him. He's a small hot, sweaty guy who was just wriggling and groaning uncontrollably as I touched him. In a few of minutes, he cums once more, albeit with a much lighter load. When he asks to fuck me again, I find it impossible to say no.This is how I get this ginger's libido to calm down: I force him up against the window and keep thrusting into his tiny, hairy pink hole until he shoots all over the glass. cumming five times in a couple of hours.
He lives only thirty miles south of me, so we snuggle for a while, exchange numbers, and part ways.
I hope we can get together once more. Despite the possibility of jealousy from my close friend who is also a rather voracious bottom, I can't stop thinking about how wonderful it would be to plow both of them at the same time.
