Fucking The Fitty From Across The Road

“Sir, why are you so concern about that bloke then?”

Cary a 48 year old black guy, had just been asked this question by one of the council workers and he was thinking about how to answer the question.

But instead, he said thinking of the first thing that came into his head that he assumed that these straight guys would emphasize with. “Please guys give the bloke a break, as he just broke up with his girlfriend.” To which both of them started laughing and looked at each other and said “Nah pal we aint buying that rubbish excuse ‘as he just broke up with his girlfriend’ please do us a bleeding favour!”

Trying to save face and looking uncomfortable knowing that he had been rumbled, Cary said “ok how about I give you some cash then to leave his car here.” Then he looked at their faces which said it all and they replied “mate we can’t be bribed like this, as accepting money from you means we could both lose our well paid council jobs!”  

One of them said “Jesus is he for real please, offering us for money for that bloke who keeps on parking in this disabled bay. What is he on?”  Both council blokes were swarthy fitties, one was dark haired about 32 with a dad bod, and the other was bald aged about 45. They were 5ft 10 and 5ft 9 respectively, both were dressed in their work drag and they were local guys.

Cary noted that the younger one was well damn well tasty, and his eyes roved over his face and body. He was checking him out from head to toe, which the older guy noticed. He said something quietly to his co-worker, who responded back to him. He replied loudly “oh Rob just cause you like the geezer, as you always looking at him, for Christ sake give it a rest ok pal.”

And he laughed moving his head in the direction of the car owner’s home. Cary said to himself, “ah so he is gay and likes that hot little fit Eastern European guy. Well like me he has got no chance” and he chuckled to himself and his face broke out into a big smile, and this in turn was returned by the other two but especially the younger one.

Rob’s colleague said  to Cary, “mate, ok on this occasion but next time nah we will take the vehicle away as its breaking council rules. And we can’t be doing anyone any favours pal.”  As he stated this the Eastern European guy came out with his usual confident swagger but looking apprehensive. He was topless and was wearing a pair of tight sweats pants, and on his feet were a pair of white sliders.

The sweat pants ere moulded to his body and the waist was soaking wet, as he had not bother to dry himself.  In addition to this, water was dripping everywhere and he ran his hand through his short hair, and his other hand was running up and down his hairy chest. He also stuck his hand down his pants a scratched his nuts.

Both Cary and Rob said at the same time “Fucking Hell” and smiled at each other as they said this out loud. “Is ok mate. You leave my car sorry I move it now ok?” The man said this looking hopeful that the older black man who looked at his hot body earlier, when he came to warn him about his car, and looked as if he could eat him right up, making him shudder. This was too much!

He knew that after he dropped his towel, that the old black man was looking at his asshole, when he bent over and it immediately clenched, snapping shut. To be honest any other time he would have hit him. He was already pissed, that the older man, had been staring at him yesterday from behind his curtain.

He was also sure, that Cary, had been looking at him exercising every Sunday for a number of weeks. But he was not 100% sure. After he had a lovely holiday with his girlfriend and some friends of their, he was sitting in his car, topless. He was wearing his favourite a pair of dark green football shorts,  which fitted him a bit to snugly, as he had out on weight, but he knew he looked good  in them.

However being ogled by this old black man did not please him at all, as he weren’t a women, or queer. He was sure that he saw him jerking off from behind his curtain after he caught him looking at him, as he just knew, he was still looking directly at him, making him feel all dirty and uncomfortable.

The same evening, he came in his home, seething with indignant rage, but did not say anything to his girlfriend, her mother or his friends who had turned up. They were taking and sharing stories re their holiday, and he did not want to spoilt the great evening they had planned. So he had consumed a shed load of beers and waited until the next day and shouted at Cary when he bumped into him.

Now though, he repeated his question, having got no answer as Rob and Cary were still staring at him with their mouths open, as if they were catching flies, or about to suck his tasty small prick. “Is ok mate. You leave my car sorry I move it now ok?” Rob’s colleague looking at him and smirking replied “yes on this occasion sir, and you got this bloke here to thank. “

“Pal you are lucky, as you would have to pay three hundred quid to retrieved your vehicle back, plus more everyday it was left in the car pound.” “Yes thank you” he said not bothering to acknowledge Cary who had spoken up for him. He got in the car and moved it, got out and walked back into his house and closed the door.

“Jeez that gratitude for you” Rob said not impressed. “Blimey “what wrong with these youngsters these days eh?” “Youngsters” Cary laughter rang down the street, but he was annoyed by the younger guys attitude and the fact that he did not even acknowledge him, which was ignorant in his eyes.  “Yeah he is about 22.23.” Cary was surprised as he thought he was older and said so.

“Nah, mate he is 22 and cocky with it. And why shouldn’t he be, with a body like that. He is bloody fit as fuck isn’t he mate?” Cary smiled and said with his intent clear “yeah he sure if fit as fuck, the body on him Jesus and that fat man bubble butt!”  And they all laughed.

Cary said “goodbye the guys, thanks a lot” and he went back into his home and had his breakfast which was still warm. He said to himself, “well at least I tried, and I got to see his body. Very nice, I wish I had my phone as I could have captured him properly, especially with that towel dropping off him earlier. That Ass though fuck!”  

He spent the rest of the day dossing about doing knowt and made a few calls catching up with friends. Later on there was knock at the door and he opened it and standing there was Rob the council guy from earlier. “Erg sorry to bother you ,and I don’t usually do this, but do you fancy coming out for a drink tonight? Sorry em I hope I aint intruding?”

Cary’s mouth was open and he said flustered “Rob isn’t it, em can we take rain check on the drink out, as I had a heavy one last night and can’t face another night in a pub!” “Ah ok sorry, I better go then” Rob replied feeling a bit silly. “Hey, no man, come on I about to cook some food, you hungry?” “Yeah erg are you sure, as I don’t want to intrude?”

“No mate come, it’s good to see you” and he step inside of the house and they got on so well like house on fire. Rob turned out to be 39 and was really nice bloke. Cary felt so relaxed around him, and they swapped stories and their life history’s. Rob was divorced, having been married to a women for 10 years, and had 3 kids. He was gay but fought with his feelings for men, for a long time and nearly had a break down about 5 years ago.

It was his work pal Bert ,who Cary had met earlier today, who told him to “stop lying to yourself mate, be honest, your Gay aren’t you?” “Yes I am” he whispered and said it louder and broke down and cried on Bert’s shoulder. And this was the start of his decision to come out to his wife and family.

They all said “we know and said live your life as you Rob, ‘as life is what you make it’ ok!” His wife was supportive, as she always knew he was gay, and they shared the upbring of the children equally. “Wow that’s really good and it great to hear, that as I know so many guys in your old situation, and it is tough!”

“What about you” Rob asked? And Cary said “well I was with someone for 10 years, Bruno who was Italian. But we broke up, no dramas as we grew apart. That was tough period for me!” He was quiet and thoughtful and Rob touched his arm gently and said “sorry mate!”

Cary said “Rob I want kiss you is that ok?” “Hell yeah” he said and they kissed and touched each other in that way that new lovers do, getting to know each other, and soon enough they were naked in bed, and skipped the foreplay, getting down to business. They were rolling around round the bed and were fairly enjoying themselves.

It was only 9 o’clock and as the window was open they could hear the sound of the street, which was busy tonight. “God I wanted this for ages” Rob groaned as their hard cocks bounce against each other, and they were pretty evenly matched and were surprised, how easy it was. It was like, they were made for each other, and the way their bodies were fairly similar was unreal.

Rob had a dad bod and Cary’s body was slightly overweight, and together it felt so good being with him. His hand were on the white guys hairy buttocks, which were firm and full to touch. Rob hands were running up and down the older black man’s smooth back and was grasping his big fleshy buttocks and his finger was playing with his asshole which was sweaty.

He looked at him and was waiting and Cary said “not tonight if that’s ok?”

“Sure no problem but maybe….? And he left it not wanting to spoil things.

“Yes maybe?” was the panted response and both relaxed and was sharing some tongue in mouth kisses, which made them feel good. It was nice and was a solid base to start to build something on. ‘Maybe a relationship’ Rob thought. He concentrated on bringing the man off and was handling his prick, which was the same size as his 9 inches. The contrast of his pale white prick with his full dark bushy pubes, versus Cary’s black prick and his black pubes made him beam with happiness.

They rubbed against each other and their kisses growing more sensual, and they felt themselves on the edge not wanting to cum just yet, so they moved apart was chuckling. Both saying at the same time “I don’t want to cum yet.” “Good let’s get a drink and cool off and come back to bed later” and they did and were soon rolling around together and working up a sweat.

“I really like you, em I mean this” Rob said whispering into Cary ear not wanting to jump in too quick. And in response he was being rubbed against, and Cary’s arm were wrapped around his neck, and he was kissing his big ears and holding his thick hair in his hands, as he sought his new lovers thinner lips. He was lost in the sensation of being with a hot fit swarthy white man, who turned him on like crazy.

As they thrashed around the bed, they looked into each other eyes and kept on moving together, at a cracking pace. Their sweat soaked bodies were rubbing and crashing against each other. And eventually their rock hard cocks, both erupted at the same time, spewing out their pent up loads, so that they spray each other with their hot twin creamy white cum seeds, which inter mingled and combined.

They were looking at each other and were breathing shallowly and deeply at ease with each other. “Bloody Hell” they both said at the same time and was soon cuddling each other. “I love this” Rob said in almost wonder, and Cary nodded and they kissed some more.

After a bit, Rob went to get up. “Where you going” he was asked? “Well I thought…?” “Come here you’re not going anywhere pal,” and he was pulled back onto the bed and they kissed some more and made love to each other till the early hours.

The next day they woke up late, and after using the bathroom, they went downstairs and had some breakfast and sat chatting. They were in the sitting room and walking past the window, was the fitty Eastern European guy with a couple of his even fitter mates. Both of them looked at each other and started laughing.

“Jeez remember yesterday?”

“Don’t I just” Cary said “that Eastern European bloke, is a right little hot fitty!”

“Yeah he is but he a bit young for you though, isn’t he?

“Yeah but I would love to fuck him in his hot straight fit ass!”

 “Yeah I guessed so, as you were looking as if you could eat him right up in the street!”

“Yeah I know if only though” Cary chuckled imaging it as his cock started to rise.

He was startled out of this when he heard Rob saying “Cary you do know that you are too old for him don’t you mate?”

“Yeah, but I don’t want to marry him I just was to fuck his tight fat ass and would rip his sexy green shorts off and take him hard and fast mate,” he moaned.

“Fair enough” Rob replied chuckling “yeah the “that little geezer, is a right sort. A cute little fitty. He does have a great body and is a sexy little fucker. But he is a bit arrogant and he is straight!”

Cary breathy response was “I dunno he is young and fit and his body is amazing.”

“Yeah I guess it is, but you know you will never have him don’t you. As he is miles too young for you and he is straight with one hot sexy bird. Yeah I have seen them in a few bar and pubs and they are all over each other and well loved up, it sweet really!”

“Yeah so what” Cary said feeling annoyed, and he said this a bit sharp like.

Rob noted this and said quietly, “Cary, I just saying, that young blokes like that, are just not interested in blokes like us ok?” “What do you mean blokes like us Rob?” “I mean he wont be interested that all. Sorry have I touched a nerve Cary mate?”

“Yeah you have actually Rob pal, it’s bad enough I feel old now I’m 48, and you have made me feel worse. I like the bloke and want to fuck him. It’s pretty simple, and I don’t care if he is only what 22.  I want the bloke aright so there it is I said it!”

“I Want To Have Hot Sweaty Sex With That Goddam Little Eastern European Hot Fitty!”

Rob looked at the older black guy who was getting agitated  and said picking up his jacket “sure sorry mate, see you around yeah. Ta for great night” and he walked out shaking his head. He was pissed off but shrugged his shoulder and said “silly git the man’s only interested in the young ones and he’s got no chance and even if he gets with him, it will be for money or whatever!”

As he left the house and was crossed the road, he passed the object of Cary’s affection and nodded at him and his fitter dark haired friend, who was with him and they nodded back and off he went to his home. Rob was royally fucked off!

Cary was also still annoyed and said “good riddance you cheeky twat, calling me old” and was watching the fit guy and his friend, who were soon joined by another 2 other even hotter twenty something friends, standing close to his house. He recognised where they were from, listening to them speaking or shouting, as he was pretty good at recognising accents now.

“Oh their Romanian, maybe he is as well which turned out to be correct.

They were playing music loudly and showing off, and he wanted to go outside and drag all of them inside and blow the lot of their stubby small dicks. Instead he rubbed his hardon and started to toss over watching them larking about. All of them were in short, muscly, and their asses were all fat and meaty and not no doubt moist nd sweaty.

“God I would live to screw all of them, one after the other” he panted as he was close to the edge.

“Too old for the little guy! Do me a favour and fuck off Rob! Piss right off pal. Whatever!”

He scoffed, as his load flew out of him and covered the curtains and he nearly fell against the window again and caught himself just in time. “You dirty old man” he laughed and shook his head and with his cock still spewing his creamy cock sauce, he waddle across the room and grabbed some tissues and wiped himself clean, throwing the sodden tissues in the bin and washed his hands.

Three weeks went by as the guy across the road was still taking the piss and parking in the disabled bay and received 8 tickets in succession. The same day as the final ticket was issued, that afternoon the car was towed away, and Cary stood outside in his front garden, watching as Rob and his colleague secured the car and smiled to himself.

He should have gone out to speak to him but thought “I have blown it as I lost it a bit which was bit silly really of me really. Then he said “nah I can’t be bothered” as he was still smarting from being called ‘old’.

So what he like the younger bloke, who he still lusted after and he was jerking off every opportunity he got, imaging spraying all over his hot face, with his pursed lips wrinkled in disgust. However last night, as he was jerking off, thinking of these lustful thoughts, Robs smiling face kept on appearing in his mind.

And after he erupted, his load, which sprayed all over the place, Cary looked at himself in the bedside mirror, and he saw that he had a massive grin on his face.  He could not be bother to wipe the jizz, which had covered him. Instead he gather it up after while and sucked his finger dry.

“Yeah”” he said Rob was right he was too old for the youngest” and he feel asleep.

Now as he watched Rob fixed the straps to secure the fitty’s car, he looked over to him and smiled, but received nothing back and he shrugged his shoulder, rubbed his belly, and said to himself, “well at least I tried sod him!” He went back inside his house and closed the door.

As they were driving the car to the pound, Bert said “what up with you I thought you liked that black guy?” “I do and we connected but he is more into younger blokes, like that arrogant little twat who car we are towing!” “Nah him, no get lost that old geezers got no chance, as that little un’s far too young for him”

“What is it with us oldies that think we can get in on with these young un’s now days then? Rob said “I know but I really pissed Cary off.” “Why was that then?” “Oh it was because I told him that he had no chance with that young bloke.”

“Well he aint, it like me going off with my daughter mates.” Bert had 3 daughter 18, 22 and 23 and they were the apple of his eye. Nah it not gonna happen, although saying that our mate Simon’s wife is 20 years younger than him and it works!” “Yeah but he is man child at 46 and his wife is 26. And she is much more mature than him as he is bit of a plank.”

“Yeah that right, he is aright plonker” and they chuckled.

“Nah Cary and that little git, nah mate, it’s not happening and it his loss if he don’t want you. You could always go out with Charlie though” who was Anglo/Indian and was Bert’s best mate. Charlie fancied the pants off Rob. The thing was he did not fancy him back, and thought he was perfect for someone, just not him. There was no connection like he felt with Cary and he did  not want to string him along.

Rob never bother to respond to Bert’s question and the rest of the day passed uneventfully for them. Not for Cary though, as he heard a commotion outside and watch as the fitty across the road was raging and spitting feather’s. He was ranting that his car had been stolen. He held his head in despair nursing a hangover no doubt Cary said to himself and a there was a distinct smell of cannabis about him.

He noted that when he turned round that the guy had a new tattoo which covered the back of his right leg. “Very sexy indeed” Cary said to himself taking a deep breath and physically shaking and the little guy was so georgous, that tattoo was perfect. Today he was wearing those fantastic tight, now far too small green footie shorts, which clung to him like a second skin.

He was bouncing about on his toes, just like when he was shadow boxing, when he spotted him on Sundays where he partook in his exercise routine.   After leering at him for a while, he walked over to him and asked “You ok mate?” Cary knew that he wasn’t and exclaimed “where is your car then?”

“I don’t know man” he said almost in tears some one has stolen it. “Are you sure” he asked raising an eye brow? “Yeah I think so, oh know” he moaned “I gotta drive home this weekend and my girl and her mom’s gonna be upset.”

Cary replied “ She won’t chill man.” “Chill what is this I cannot chill, oh fuck what am I gonna do shit man, I don’t’ know what to do help me please?” The guy appeared much younger than his 22 years and looked almost vulnerable. His face was red, he was sweating, and his lips was quivering and he looked like he was going to burst into tears.

“Jeez what I would not give to plow into this little fitty’s hot tight virgin pussy, right now. And see him crying in pure pleasure as I give him what he needs, a fat black man’s cock up his tight as fuck white ‘’tight as fuck asshole. Oh man I would be screwing him into my bed, and cumming inside him forever” he said to himself.

He jumped when his arm was touched and feeling sorry for him, Cary decided to put him out of his misery and said “look I know where your car is!” “Where why did you not tell me. WTF are you kidding me. You know where my car is. Please man tell me., where is it?”

“It was taken by the council as you parked in the disabled bay again?” “Oh no, shit I gotta pay big money and I don’t get paid until next week. I need that money as I got my brother’s wedding to go to. I cannot let my family down.

What am I gonna do.” He was sweating his nipples were protruding within his tight white shirt and this was having the desire effect on the older black man, who wanted to lick the younger smaller white guy all over his hot body.

“Where’s home” he asked? And the guy said impatiently ‘Romania’. “Ah ok, I thought you were Polish or Lithuanian!”

“No I am Stef from Romania!”

“Hi, I’m Cary nice to meet you.”

“Yes, yes hello Cary, but what am I gonna do mate ?”

“Come with me and let find out where the car had been taken.” He walked over to his house and was followed by Stef who was still upset. “Go in” he said and he followed him in as his eye were glued to the hot fat buttocks, which moved independently. Blimey Stef butt is getting fatter very fucking sexy” as he rubbed his swelling leaking dick.

The number was found and Stef was told that the car would be ready in 2 hours as it was still being processed. He had to bring proof of id, and the cash to pay for it. He put the phone down and was chewing his lips with worry. “I don’t have the money but I will try some friends.” He did and was having no luck, as each one said ‘no!”

He looked at Cary and asked apprehensively “I don’t suppose sir that you could borrow me the money could you, and I pay you back, when I get paid when I come back to the UK?” “Sure no problem” he replied and grabbed his wallet and said “call them and  I will pay over the phone” and he did and was hugged by Stef who had firm grip.

“Thanks you so much Cary, thank you and his firm body, was pressing into the older bigger black guy, who loved it hugging him back and smelling Stef who smelt so manly and fit. Just perfect. He felt himself getting stiff and so did, Stef who instantly and pulled himself away and was pulled back and almost mauled by older man who buried his face in the younger guys neck, which was flushed and he ground himself against him.

The Eastern European fitty said, “I gotta go and get my identity stuff and go and collect my car now ok?”  He shook Cary’s hand, who want to do lot more to him and his prick was tenting in his pants, and he was looked at and the guy left pretty sharpish, almost running out of the door. “I won’t see him or that money again.”

“Ah well as they say, those are the breaks” and he settle into his long, lonely evening.

His mind turned back to Rob and he said to himself “stop being so stupid that is so done!”

Over in the next borough, Rob was doing the same, thinking about him and he wished that he had smiled back at him, but he was afraid to as he like Cary a lot. He way day dreaming, and then was brought back to reality, as he had to break up a fight with his two boys, who were staying with him for 2 weeks, as his ex-wife was on holiday with her new partner.

He shrugged his shoulder and went down to tell them to stop fighting and was mob cuddled by the boys and his daughter, as he thought about Cary and sighed!

To Be Continued.