Cruising (Another true story) - Chapter Two

Cruising (Another true story) - Chapter TwoAfter three o'clock it had become rather quiet in the parking lot. Except for a horny, about 60-year-old man who jerked off hectic when he watched me and jizzed after two minutes, no one had come. I had set a limit until four o'clock and wanted to go home afterwards. At half past three it was already dawning and by the suddenly approaching headlights I became aware of a new visitor. I recognized the car early and was confirmed when the car parked right in front of mine and I could read the logo on the car door: Sasha B., sanitary plumbing. I was wide awake immediately and my cock went into a powerful erection. To explain why that happened, I have to reach back a bit. I've been to this cruising area for years, every day after office hours for at least three hours, and very often during my 90 minute lunch break. Sometimes I stood around for a week without a fuck and sometimes I had three or more horny fuckers every day. So I got my money's worth. About 18 months ago I had noticed Sasha B for the first time. I found it brave that a staff member of a small plumbing company with the company car (even during working hours) drove to a gay meeting point to have kinky sex, especially as the phone number of the company was displayed large on the car door. At first he just passed the waiting cars in the parking lot. At some point, he finally got out and I was blown away. Beauty is always in the eye of the beholder but I found Sasha B. was an incredibly handsome man and absolutely my type. He was about six feet 1 inches tall, slim but well-built, with very short dark brown hair and a sexy, short-trimmed beard. He was wearing a blue work overalls and a T-shirt underneath. Judging by what I could see, his chest was probably very hairy, the hairline could still be recognized despite the shirt. In this overall I would see him again and again in the next 18 months. The only change was the T-shirts and his shoes. He often wore sneakers instead of work shoes. Everything about this man made me horny and when he wore his sneakers his feet made me particularly curious. Sometimes his socks were black and sometimes white and the idea to give him a hot footjob sometimes made me almost cum. As time went on, he became more courageous, came daily and more and more often made his rounds in the adjacent forest, which served as a cruising area and where all the guys lurked behind trees to suck cocks. I walked around in this area rarely, cause I preferred to make my contacts in the parking lot and then hid myself with my fucker in the wood. Sasha B. went immediately into the forest and looked for a guy there. So it was harder for us to come together. I always had the misfortune that he had to park more remote from me because of space problems , by means it was difficult for me to get his attention. Other stupid coincidences to avoid a meeting did the rest. Sometimes I could watch him from afar as he headed straight for the woods in his overall and his sneakers. Then I could see that he had a stiff cock, one that could not be overlooked. Once I had a good opportunity to get the chance. I had decided to place somewhere in the forest and wait to see if he would come, as he usually had a fixed time when he came. And in Bahçelievler Escort fact he appeared. However, I had made a mistake. I was completely naked, because I found it randy to show myself that way, but that attracted several guys, which I did not want to deal with at that moment. The result was that I was surrounded by them and he passed by without watching us. I was obsessed with this guy. In the office I did some research and found out that the company was near by. So I drove to it after work and took the detour, which was worthwhile, because I discovered both the company and the car in front of it. The company seemed to be very small because it was housed in a residential building. The next few days I drove by the house regularly and at some point I saw him packing the car. With him were a woman and a little girl. It was quite clear that they were familiar according to how they dealt with each other. In the parking lot I was bothering about what I had seen and I realized that he himself was the Sasha B., that he was married and that he cheated on his wife with men. Actually, not a nice thing, but you're only human and although I felt sorry for his wife, I felt something like jealousy. My lust was simply stronger. I decided that if I had the opportunity, I would definitely fuck with him. But the opportunity did not arise. Until this night. I had noticed that although he came to the parking lot more often in the last few months, he only came here once or twice at night, so it was unusual for him to meet him at this time. Right now I wasn't allowed to make a mistake. So I got out of the car, completely naked with just a cockring and went to the driver's door of his car. I stood in profile to the window, spread my legs a bit and began to jerk off slightly. He seemed a bit surprised, sat up and looked at me. After a while he grabbed his crotch and I knew that I had him. As it was already dawning, we could see each other well. He opened the door and got out. He wore a T-shirt and I could tell that his nipples were aroused and very hard. I ran my finger over it and enjoyed the moment of the first touch. He picked up my balls and started massaging them. He wore sweatpants and his stiff dick stuck straight up. I ran my finger over where the glans was and felt his firm, fleshy mushroom. At his piss hole was now a small wet spot, probably some precum. So he was not wearing a slip under his sweatpants. We both breathed faster now. He leaned toward me and after feeling his warm breath, he already pressed his lips to mine and his tongue sought the way into my mouth. The feeling of the hair of his beard on my lips made me extremely horny. After some smooching, he asked me if we should fuck, which of course I quickly affirmed. He took me by the hand and pulled me back to the car. When he opened the gullwing door of the car I saw that he had cleared out all the material and put in a mattress. He had thought of everything. Before we crawled in, he took off his t-shirt and sweatpants. For the first time I saw him naked. His chest was extremely hairy, just as I loved it, he had a huge pubic triangle from which his big cock protruded, which was not very thick, but rather long, and two nice plump balls swung between Bahçelievler Escort Bayan his legs. Yes, his legs ... They were also very hairy and it made me really wild to stroke them with all that hair on. After we climbed into the car (I was amazed how spacious it was inside), we lay next to each other and kissed wildly. We were both extremely horny. While heavy breathing, I briefly told that I had wanted to fuck him for a long time, which probably turned him on. Despite our lust we sniffed some poppers and after a few minutes we were unrestrained. I told him about my desire to give him a feetjob and to my surprise, he was extremely impressed by my little perversity. So I turned down to his feet and took off his sneakers. He was wearing black socks and I immediately put my nose to it. They were very wet with sweat (it was midsummer) and were slightly smelly, just so that it was very arousing but not unpleasant. I sniffed it, licked it and put his toes in my mouth. In the meantime, he slightly jerked off his stiff dick. I took off his socks and looked at his large (47), well-groomed feet. Since I was so horny, I could not hold myself back and began to lick his feet. I sucked his toes, which were also slightly hairy, licked extensively the toe gaps and relished his soles and heels. That made me so extremely horny that I felt I'd cum soon. I told him and in no time he had turned me around and my cock in his mouth. I came to orgasm and jizzed my full load into his mouth, which he confirmed with some ecstatic moaning. He sucked out my sensitive glans til the last drop and I felt the peak of his tongue searching for my pisshole hoping for even more juice. While doing so, he constantly massaged my fuckhole with his finger. So he swallowed my juice with relish. A last mouthful and that what he could suck out of my piss hole, he kept on his tongue and kissed me passionately, while he pushed the juice into my mouth. "OK, then I will cum now too. We can go to round two afterwards. I'll give you a present. "He sat up, pulled his legs and began to jerk off feisty. He deep breathed more and faster and when he started to moan loudly I knew that he would cum immediately. So he did and jizzed a huge load of cream in a high arc on his wet feet. Although I had just spurted, I got a stiff cock again, which became even harder, as I began to lick all the juice from his feet with relish. All that white sticky cum on his hairy toes and soft soles. His sperm tasted divine, with a typical and intense sperm taste, rather viscid but nicely creamy. We lay side by side exhausted for a while and talked until we started to arouse again with poppers. We got even hotter by telling each other what sexually turned us on. That night we had a real Poppers orgy. In addition, we pushed ourselves in the immeasurable randiness. First we made the 69 position. He knelt over me and began to blow me extensively, while I examined his hairy ass. His ass cheeks were firm and luscious and when I pulled them apart I saw his hairy cunt in front of me. His fuck hole was already moist, but I was so horny that I wanted something more. So I held my hand to his cock and asked him to give me some of his piss. But his dick was so hard that Escort Bahçelievler it was only enough for a small stream. But enough to rub his pussy with it. I started to pamper his hole with my tongue and did it extensively and intensely. A few times it made him so horny that he cried out, stopped blowing me and jerked his body. After some time we changed the position. He went into the riding position with me, by means he took my cock, sat down on me and pushed my hard cock slowly into his tight cunt. It was a great feeling to stick my cock in his tight hole and my penis was massaged while doing so. He rode me for a while, then he went up a little squat and I started to nail him from below with solid thrusts. In between, we had to pause again and again, so we did not squirt. He challenged me to thrust him hard and after a while I was exhausted from the hard fuck movements. I lay flat on my back and Sasha knelt in front of me, pulled me forward to him and pushed my legs backwards, almost behind my head, spreaded them, so that my fuck hole was free and at his service. He pulled my hole apart and with his tongue he started to lick me intensely. Again and again he tried to penetrate in me as deeply as possible and in between rubbed the hair of his beard at my hole, which made me scream in ecstasy. I begged him to finally fuck me. Eventually he had mercy and fulfilled my begging. Slowly he penetrated with his iron-hard cock in my greedy cunt. Only with his firm glans, which he pulled out again several times and pushed it in again. Finally he pushed his cock in my fuck hole all the way to the stop. He began to fuck me with slow thrusts, became more intense and more and more solid. We were almost out of our minds with ecstasy and Sasha fucked me faster and faster. At some point I groaned that I would cum immediately, and almost to the point he leaned forward and took several jizz-intervals in his mouth. He leaned over my face and dropped my cream into my open mouth. Then he kissed me passionately and sucked the juice back. He stuck his still rock hard cock back into my ass and started the final fuck. He poked deeply and extremely hard and I guessed that he would cum in a bit. Soon he began to groan and twitched hard and I felt that two jizz-intervals squirted his warm cream into my ass. Then he pulled out the dick and jizzed the rest on my cunt. With his glans he rubbed the juice to a spot and fucked it slowly into my hole. It was heavenly. Then we lay totally exhausted on the mattress and stroked each other as slowly the sun began to rise ...I met Sasha twice again at nighttime and at both times we fucked almost all night long. Then I met him three times during the day in the parking lot. At each meeting we made the foot number and I found it every time extremely arousing to lick his cream from his feet. He did not seem to be doing very well at our last meeting. He told me that he had confessed the truth to his wife and that they were separated. After our fuck he was more serious than usual. When he left, he spontaneously took off his socks and gave them to me. He told me that it would be a gift. He laughed, but it was not a happy laugh. Then I did not see again. After some time, I passed by his house. It was empty and the company sign was removed. At the trade supervisory authority I learned that the company had been deleted. Apparently he had moved away to another area. I think of him very often and how I miss him. Then I take his socks, which I keep in a plastic bag and sniff at it. After some sniffing, Sasha's smell still unfolds ....