Getting Serviced at the Dealership

I left the Dealership washroom first, returning to my spot against the wall, trying to look as casually as possible to the small group of people in the room and trying not to look like I had just taken a big thick cock in my ass. My cock was still thick from the banging, and I kept my hands in my pockets to hide my swollen cock.

About a couple minutes later, John returned to his desk, winking at me as he passed by. I took him all in again as I watched him move around the desk and sit down. Big, solid, tall dark and handsome. No one in the waiting room would have guessed this masculine muscular beast was just practically naked with me, stuffing his 9 inches into my ass and breeding me in the washroom. Now he wanted me to come to his place at 5 to properly fuck me in his bed.

In a few minutes another service guy approached me with my Dad’s car keys, telling me my car was ready. He handed me the printout, told me it was already paid for, and handed me the keys. He pointed to where the car was parked, and then walked away.

I turned my eyes to John, who was already getting up and walking over to me. Very casually, he handed me his card. “Here you go buddy,” he said normally. “In case you need any future service needs.” As I took the card our fingers touched lightly, which still caused an electric reaction inside me. His cum was sitting in my gut, and I couldn’t wait to have more.

My eyes looked up at him, into his brown eyes and said, “Thanks. I’m sure I’ll see you again soon.” I looked down at his card, which was a standard dealership card with his full name and contact information. I flipped it over and on the back was written what I assumed to be his home address, phone number, and a small message: Be there at 5:00pm!

I smiled, my heart beating as he stood beside me. “Got it.” I said finally and moved away.

It was still early so I had plenty of time to bring the car home and get myself cleaned up and out of my work clothes. My mind was racing, knowing that I was going to see him again in a few hours, where we would have the freedom to explore each other without the confines of a bathroom stall or interruptions that forced us to be quiet. I thought of the way he had picked me up and power fucked me effortlessly in the stall, while also kissing me so passionately. He was both raw strength and soft passion all at the same time.

I headed out a few hours later, giving myself a good thirty minutes to make it to his location. I had thrown on a pair of cargo shorts and a t-shirt that clung to my lean muscular frame. I slipped into a pair of flip flops and tried to calm myself down as I practically ran to my car. I knew the location of his address. It was a condo building and I had already figured out in my mind where I was going and where I could park.

At one minute to 5, I stepped out of my car and moved to the front door of the building. He had written down the apartment number, so I keyed it into the phone pad at the front vestibule and waited as I heard the ringing.

His deep voice answered casually, “Hello?”

I swallowed hard, trying to sound at ease. “John it’s Brian, from the dealership.”

There was a pause and I could sense him smiling. “Come on up.” Even over the intercom he sounded fucking sexy.

The door buzzed and I pulled it open, walking into the lobby and heading straight for the elevator. On the 8th floor, the elevator doors opened, and I moved towards his condo number. I was deep breathing, both excited and nervous seeing him again, knowing that I was going to get fucked for the second time today. My ass was still sore from the first pounding, but strangely craving his big cock again already.

I knocked quietly on the door and it opened immediately, as if he was waiting at it. John was obviously standing behind the door as it slowly opened to no one. I could see his head around the side of the door slightly and heard him say “Get in here you hot fucker.”

I stepped inside and away from the door as he closed it, taking in the masculine setting of the interior, before turning to face John at the door as I heard it close and lock.

John was standing in just a towel.

I let out a low “Mmmmmm” as I looked him over. His face was now clean shaved, his hair wet and shaggy. His upper body was just as I remembered: muscular and cut, with a light dusting of hair across his big pecs and a trail down his abs to his white towel. He was probably 6’3 or 6’4 and looked like he weighed a solid 220, 230 pounds. His towel was tied tightly at his trim waist. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on this beast – he was all muscle. His cock was already semi-hard under his towel and was poking upwards, creating a big bulge where I could see the outline of his cut cock. My eyes roamed down his legs. His towel was covering them to his knees, but his lower legs displayed a well-defined set of calves that were thick like the rest of him. His feet were wide and big. Size 12? 13? Fuck I didn’t know but they were giant.

“You ready to take care of your big man as promised?” he said, his hands on his waist, his cock growing.

I stepped towards him and moved in. I was eye to eye with his pecs as he was about half a foot taller than I was. My hands went to his chest and I turned my face upwards, where his big hand was already moving to my chin to hold it up as he bent down to kiss me. His lips felt just as soft as they did earlier, and I could smell the minty taste of his tongue from a clean brushed mouth. The smell of soap and cleanliness overtook me, as we both breathed hard into the kiss, tongues exploring each other once again.

My hands moved down his pecs as we kissed, right to the towel where I pulled at it, undoing it and letting it fall to the floor. He gave a little “Oh” as it fell and giggled into my mouth as his cock, now freed, swung up to hit my stomach. I stepped back, to look at my naked man in front of me. His cock standing straight up, fully erect. God, I thought, I could look at this man naked all day long. I kicked off my flip flops and stood taking him all in.

John took my hand and started walking down the hallway to our left, leading me to the bedroom. I followed along, looking at the light dusting of hair covering his ass like peach fuzz. He looked so manly walking in front of me, a pure sculptured man with a body I wanted to eat.

He led me to his bedroom, released my hand and crawled onto his bed leaving me standing there. He propped himself up on pillows, sitting up, his right hand grabbed his own cock and started stroking it slowly, while his left arm went up behind his head, showing his flexed big bicep as he looked at me. “Take off your clothes and get over here.” He said gruffly.

I smiled. Here he was, naked, splayed out on his bed as I wanted. I pulled my shirt up over my head easily, showing off my smooth upper body. I opened the buttons of my shorts, unzipped and slipped them down, stepping out of them in my underwear. My black Calvins did nothing to hide my hard 8 inch cock. I pulled the waistband outward, and over and down my cock, and slipped them off. I heard him breathe in deeply, almost like a growl, as I stood up straight, naked before him. I moved to the foot of the bed, where his big feet were looking at me as I crawled onto the bed between his legs. He started to spread his legs as he anticipated me crawling forward, but instead I stopped at his feet, and grabbed his right foot with my hand, moving my face to the underside, where my tongue came out and I slowly licked the sole. He pulled it back a little, startled at the sudden sensation, and giggled a bit, perhaps a bit ticklish. But it was quickly replaced with a big groan as he eased into the feeling, my tongue travelling all over his giant foot, so soft on the bottom, so hard and meaty on the top. His foot was smooth, his toes perfection, and my tongue was travelling all over it, licking in between and sucking his big toe, before I found myself travelling down the top of this foot, to his ankle and up his giant calf as my hands trailed along, feeling the hardness of his leg.

He was stroking his cock while he watched me, moaning and jerking involuntarily as I hit spots on him he wasn’t used to. As my tongued moved up his thick massive thighs, his moaning increased and he took his hand off his cock, a loud “thump” sounding as it smacked against his abs. My right hand moved up his thigh, connecting with his big balls. I moved underneath to feel the heat of his fuzzy ass before coming back up to grab his balls in my hand and move my tongue over to his shaft. As soon as my tongue touched his dick he took in a big breath of air, and I looked up to see both his arms behind his head as he watched me. “Yeah,” he said quietly, “Lick my cock baby” he cooed at me, his eyes squinting in lust.

I did just that, licking that thick huge cock up and down, flicking the tip of his cock with my tongue, before I grabbed it with both hands. It was like licking a hot steel pole! It was a perfect looking dick, nicely trimmed to match the rest of his lightly hairy chest. I licked up to the top, then positioned myself over him and went down on him, taking it deep into my throat as I had done so against the wall in the Dealership washroom.

I felt his hand on my head, guiding me up and down as his moans picked up, adjusting on the bed for maximum effect as I sucked him. I could suck this cock all day and night long. He tasted sweet, so hard in my mouth, so thick I practically needed both hands to manipulate it. But there was more of this man I needed to explore.

I broke off, kissing the tip, then moving my lips to his flat abs, kissing and licking the defined parts of his stomach, continuing to move upwards. My tongue had never travelled so much over a man’s body, and I was lost in the journey, listening to his moans above me. My hands trailed up beyond my tongue, reaching his mountainous pecs first, feeling his chest rise as I grabbed his meaty chest. My tongue found his right nipple first, and I licked it and bit it, the perfectly proportioned sized round nipple, hard as I licked it. I moved over and under his armpit, my tongue trailing into his underarm where I buried my nose into him, his body smelling like fresh soap and water. His moans increased as he held his arm above his head, his voice now closer to my ear.

I moved over now to his neck, freshly shaved and smooth and licked and kissed his trapezoid to his neck, up to his ear, while my tongue flicked into it, producing a guttural growl. “Fuck,” he moaned, “You’re finding all my spots.” He was trying not to shiver too much, trying to take it all but I knew I was driving him crazy when he turned sideways to meet my tongue with his own. I happily took his tongue into my mouth, climbing on top of his body to make out with him, as I felt his arms come down and envelope me in them. He sat up a bit, then rolled me over onto our sides. His big legs came over me and I felt their weight, as we wrapped our bodies together as we kissed, completely entwined and tangled in each other’s bodies. My hands travelled up and down his gigantic body, feeling every rippled muscle, feeling how hard our cocks were between us, feeling like I was lost in this man.

He rolled me over onto my back and was on his knees over me, pushing my arms up over my head, and clasping our hands together above me. He held my hands down on the bed in his meaty ones, his hands practically twice the size of my hands as we held our kiss. He broke it, moving down my chin with his tongue, kissing my neck, my shoulder blade, my left nipple, then my right, the top of my abs, and then his tongue trailed the middle of my torso and licked down to my cock head laying hard against me. Still holding my hands above my head, he took my cock in his warm mouth and sucked it all the way down, bobbing up and down as he sucked it hard, roughly, grunting as he did it. All I could do was lay there, held down by his hands locked in mine, and enjoy it.

He eventually started licking his way back up, releasing his hands from mine to caress my chest as his mouth found mine again. He was moving upwards, spreading my legs open with his, and I felt his cock against my thigh, and then at my ass. His hands moved up and under me, his legs opening mine even more, as his cock found my hole. He pulled off our kiss, spit onto his hand and reached down to massage it onto his cock. He repeated it again, this time using his spit to cover my hole before taking his cock and pointing it at the entrance. His eyes were on mine as he pushed it in.

My hands moved to the back of his head, holding his gaze as I felt his tip push inside me. I was surprised how easily I was letting him in, but then again I was probably still stretched wide from the previous invasion only a few hours ago. He watched me as he pushed it in, pulled back a bit, then pushed it into me again, feeling the entire head of his dick enter my ass, opening me up. His lips went into a half smile as he pulled out and then pushed in again, seeing me arch as more of his thick shaft went in. Again, he pulled back but left the tip in, held it for a second, and then with a sudden thrust, pushed his cock all the way in to the base, making me moan out loud and grab his shoulder above me in sheer pleasure, my eyes now filled with desire as I felt him inside me once again. A dribble of precum spilled out of my cock as he held his in me. He looked down, saw the leakage from my cock, took his thick fingers and wiped it up, and then fed it to me, as I happily licked and sucked his fingers in my mouth.

“Yeah baby this feels better,” he moaned above me, and he started to slowly pump my ass with his cock. He was gentle at first, just watching me as he started to fuck me. Our eyes were on each other’s. My hands were hanging on to his neck and shoulders. He was holding himself above me, his two arms beside my shoulders looking down at me. His hips were thrusting into me, making sure I was feeling every inch of his cock. My legs were open, wide, until I wrapped them around him, enjoying the feeling of his naked back and ass against them. It was when I did that with my legs, that he came down on me fully, wrapping his arms under me, pulling me into his massive hard body, his lips on mine. He covered me with his body and fucked me deep. Under him I was crushed by his weight, he was so big, so heavy, but I fuckin loved it. I was completely wrapped up in this man, feeling his power, feeling his cock throbbing inside me. My cock was now rubbing against his washboard stomach, creating its own sensations as every thrust into me was like being stroked by his body.

He fucked me slowly, passionately, for a long time in this position. Neither one of us wanted to move. Both of us so turned on as our rhythm matched. I could have let him fuck me all night long. He was fucking me harder now, pumping into me as if he couldn’t get inside me enough. I was holding my legs open and up to pull him in more. He broke off our lips and moved to my neck, burying his face into me moaning out “Fuck” over and over, coming up to kiss me roughly every now and then while intensifying his thrusts.

I could feel his cock getting thicker if it was even possible in my ass. I knew he was getting close. I grabbed at the globes of his ass and pulled him in. I could feel his muscles contracting as he pushed his dick in me harder and harder, faster and faster. “Come on big guy. Cum in me again.” I moaned as I hung on to him.

“Yeah baby I am,” he groaned into my neck as he fucking increased.

Then he was up on his arms again, his hands above my shoulders. I saw his entire upper body flex as he fucked into me harder than he did before. Through grunts and groans he fucked me mercilessly and started to explode with a guttural sound. Hard thrusts met my ass as he fucked his cum out. I grabbed my cock and matched him, arching my back as my first shot flew out of my cock and hit my face while he unloaded inside me. He rammed and rammed until he was spent, and then collapsed on me, his entire weight landing on me once again. I wrapped my arms around him, feeling him breathing hard on top of me. “Holy fuck,” he muttered into the bed sheets beside my face, “holy fuck.” He kept saying as he heaved and sighed on top of me, while underneath him I did the same. He propped himself up on his elbows, “Sorry,” he said, “I must be crushing you.”

I smiled up at him, kissing his neck, “I don’t mind. I love the feeling.”

His mouth found mine once again and he kissed me while still trying to catch his breath. It was sexy as fuck as the sweat between us glistened his body, kissing him like that, until he rolled off me and fell on his back beside me on the bed, splayed out in a starfish position. I rolled over on my side and rested my head on his right bicep close to his body, my hand falling onto his chest to feel his hear beat pumping fast. His left hand came over his chest and found mine, squeezing my hand tight on his chest and holding it there, as my right leg moved over on top of his leg.

I stared at him. His eyes were closed, and he had a smile on his face. He was absolutely beautiful laying there naked beside me. Perfection from head to toe. I had his second load inside me today.

As I lay next to him, admiring him, I realized that I wanted more.