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By *iskit OP Man
1 week ago
Sudbury, Suffolk. |
It wasn't the roadside assistance either of us expected that day I'm sure, but well worth the annual fee.
I'm a straight acting married guy, so no clues for the horny guy who turned up.
Driving back from a days work in London.
Eager to get home to my wife and kids, and sod's law happened!
My car started to lose power, but luckily I was able to pull over in time into a lay by.
After several phone calls I managed to arrange for a breakdown guy from a very well known company to help.
Eventually he arrived, and was definitely some compensation for the wait, pure eye candy!!
Remember, I don't mind straying over the other side of the fence when the chance arises, even if just to look!
About 5' 10",early 30's, dark hair, fit looking bod squeezed into a uniform that could have been a little looser, good looking, with that day old stubble shadow.
We discussed the problem while I tried to concentrate, and not just lose myself in the most piercing blue/grey eyes and the slight Irish accent.
Then he started work, leaning into the engine compartment, the uniform pulling tight over his very firm, muscled butt.
Then he knelt with his arse in the air, thighs apart, and I could see a very obvious bulge on the left side of his uniform.
I of course had had to bend myself to look between his thighs.
That's when I think he was first aware of my interest, because as I looked up he had turned his head to speak to me and caught me bending behind him, he just gave me a knowing smile and carried on with his work.
The final seal of my interest (lust) came when he wriggled under the front of the car up to his waist, and this made his tightish uniform pull up between his thighs, and the bulge I had seen earlier became even more pronounced.
I was sure he was commando as I could see what was obviously his ample balls, with a thick rod of cock sitting on top of them.
At one point he asked if I could pass him a spanner from his tool box, which meant me sliding my hand and arm in above his spread legs, my elbow involuntarily brushing the cock bulge and over his belly.
That felt so good.
Eventually he finished the repair, stood up and explained what he had done.
And said I needed to give the car a regular service.
His hands by then were greasy and he started wiping them on a rag, and without thinking I took it off him to wipe some off his chin.
That created a 'moment' when I started stuttering and thanking him for what he had done, and I heard myself saying 'is there anything I can do to thank you'?
He gave me a long lingering look, with those beautiful eyes, a cheeky smile on his face and said he could do with a service himself, and reached forward to take my hand and place it over that impressive crutch bulge.
It was obvious we were both lusting after each other, but knew we couldn't do anything there, so he told me to follow him to a local quiet, dead end lane.
I knew we wouldn't have long because he was at work, so as soon as he got out of his cab I was on him, groping his crutch, feeling his cock getting harder and harder, and gently squeezing his balls.
Then while he leaned back I undid his uniform top, slipping my hands in to feel his hardening, soft hair covered nipples.
In minutes his uniform was around his ankles, he was commando, revealing a thick cut 7" plus cock ,leaking pre-cum from a pair of impressive pendulous balls.
Over the next 20 minutes or so I rolled his balls in my mouth, clamping my lips around them and dragging them slightly to their fullest length.
Then while holding them with one hand, and my other hands kneading one of his muscled buns I took his oh so tasty, thick cock, inch by inch down my throat.
Covering it with my hot saliva, gliding up and down the throbbing shaft until his moans intensified and he gasped that he was going to cum.
I counted six hot bursts of man juice pumping down my throat. A mix of salty and sweet spunk choking me.
Some running down my chin, and his balls.
Once we had got our breath back we knew it was time to go.
Before leaving he gave me a way to contact him if I wanted, which led to an even more sensual and satisfying meet in the future.
But that's another story!
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