FIRST CAR [05/17/1999]

The summer was drawing to a close and all my hard work was beginning to show in the form of a tidy sum in the bank. Since late spring I'd worked long hours at two different jobs so that I could make enough money to start college and hopefully to buy my own wheels.

Riding my bicycle back and forth for months wasn't bad for my health either. I could pedal anywhere within 10 miles in a mater of a few minutes. I was scanning the local paper for used cars when I spotted an interesting ad. It was for a 20 year old car with very low mileage. Being so old I figured I would have a good chance of getting a good price since most people don't want anything that old. I clipped out the ad and called the number listed.

A very nice sounding woman answered the phone. After a few pleasantries I inquired about the car. She told me that it belonged to her son and that her husband, Walter was selling it. He wasn't in but if I wanted to see it I could drop by anytime in the afternoon. I asked if it would be ok to come by tomorrow and she said that would be okay.

The timing was perfect because the address was that of an old farm on the outskirts of town. Luckily for me it wasn't too far from my job at the feed mill and I could go by on my way to work.

The next morning was sunny and warm so I jumped on my bike and raced off to Walters farm. When I arrived I went to the house and knocked on the door. The lady who answered was one and the same, the one whom I'd spoken to the day before. She was older than I guessed she'd be and as nice as can be. She acknowledged our conversation from the day before. "You're the nice young man who I talked to yesterday" she said. I introduced myself as Don and again asked about the car. "Oh yes, Walter is out in the barn working with the horses. The car is there with him. If you go through the side door he should be at the end of the line of stalls. You go ahead, he won't mind" With that I headed for the barn. I was excited about seeing my potential first car. My parents had generously offered to match anything I put down so I was sure in a bargaining mood. When I entered the barn I was greeted with a "horse" smell. It wasn't unpleasant but it was noticeable. I strolled to the end of the stalls just as I was instructed. The back end of the barn had two large doors which were both open. It was about 1:30 and the sun was shining in through the doors. The contrast from the dark insides of the barn made it difficult to pick out the form standing at the last stall. As I got nearer I could see a man who I assumed was Walter standing with his back to me, looking into the last stall where a small horse was kept.

I made a rustling sound to get his attention. He turned as I got within 10 or 12 feet. He was wearing a pair of overalls which were noticeably tight in the seat. When he turned around my first thought was 'oh my god, its Pablo Picasso'! He turned from the stall and walked toward me. "You must be Don, my wife told me you'd be by"

"Yes sir, I came by to see the car". He was smiling at me while he spoke. He looked like a play toy. Every line of his face was softened by his radiant smile and warm wrinkle encrusted eyes. I could hardly pay attention to him as he spoke. His voice was very bassy and melodic and he spoke with a country charm.

"The car is over here, I removed the tarp so you can see it." He went on to tell me that he had purchased the car for his son but he never used it. "It's only been driven during the summer when my son is home, but he doesn't visit during the summer anymore. Last month he told me to sell it and that he would rent a car the next time he visits"

When I saw the car I was blown away; it was like new. It was never a luxury car but it was more than I could have imagined. Walter went to the front of the car and opened the hood. After latching it open he motioned me to come see the motor. I knew nothing of motors but my macho side dictated that I at least look and give my approval. I could have been looking at a nuclear bomb for all I knew about cars but I leaned in and gave it a big uh huh. The front of the car was only a foot or so from the wall and as I leaned in to get a good view, Walter slid past me from where he stood to the outside of the car. As he did he pressed against me with his crotch which pushed me tight against the car. As great as it felt, it sort of embarrassed me. "Tight fit here, son, don't mind me." "That's ok" I said. I didn't really think anything of it but found myself slightly aroused at the prospect of this big macho farmer grinding his crotch against my butt.

We checked out the car in and out but Walter didn't have the ignition keys with him. "I have the keys in my room, come let's get them" He walked away and I followed him. In the corner of the barn, Walter had converted one of the stalls into his own little sitting room. When we entered I was amazed at how cozy it was. He had a fridge and TV, a cot and a couple of old overstuffed chairs. The floor was covered with hay which made the room really comfortable. "Sit, I'll get us a couple of sodas". I sat in one of the chairs and watched as Walter bent down to his bar fridge to retrieve the sodas. As he leaned over and opened the door his overalls bunched up and exposed a rather sightly bulge in his crotch. Goddamn, I was mezmerized ..... and aroused.

The sight didn't last long enough though as he grabbed two pops, stood and spun around. He passed me a pop, opened his and took a long drink. "It gets pretty warm in the afternoon" he said. "I always have to loose the sweater by lunchtime" He was wearing a long sleeve sweater under his overalls. He proceeded to unzip the overalls, pull the straps down over his large shoulders and let them hang from his waist. He was turned away from me as he pulled the sweater over his head but turned halfway towards me to throw it on the other chair. His back and chest were covered by a sleeveless t-shirt. His hairless head was compensated by snow white hair that whisped down from his shoulders and on down both arms. God, this guy was gorgeous. Too bad he was married.

As soon as he threw the sweater aside he turned completely around and grabbed his pop again. He stood, only a few feet away, and took another swig. As he did I eyed his torso, trailing down to his crotch. I was flabbergasted to see skin at the bottom of his t-shirt. The guy had no underwear on except for his t-shirt. The shirt ended and there were a few good inches of skin before the overall zipper took over and masked the rest.

I didn't notice that Walter had finished his drink of pop and had dropped his eyes to observe me ogling his crotch. As I looked up he was looking down at me and beaming with a great smile. "It's been a long while since I saw that look" he said. "I'm sorry sir," I stammered; "I didn't......" my words were cut off by Walter. "No need to apologize, I've been checking you out myself". I didn't know what to think of his response. He was so good looking that he was frightening. Afterall, his wife was only a few seconds away. "Would you like to see more?" he asked. I had to take a drink before answering. A raspy OK was my reply. There wasn't enough tea in China to take away my dry mouth. "But what about....." again my words were cut short by Walter. "Never you mind, were safe and alone here, nobody will bother us here" emphasizing "nobody".

He reached out his hands and I placed mine in his and let him pull me out of the chair. His hands were warm and soft to the touch. When I stood I was barely a foot from him and perfectly eye to eye. He became even more attractive up close. He immediately removed his t-shirt and cast it onto the chair with his sweater. "No need for clothes here" he said. I took his cue and began to remove my shirt, pants and underwear. I stood naked with my cock sticking out its full 6 inches, glaring at the man in overalls. His chest was covered with curly snow white hair. The sheer site of him made my cock throb. He looked at me for a few seconds then fell to his knees. Still wearing his overalls he leaned into my crotch, sucking up my balls into his mouth. He rolled them around as if they were candy. He sucked on them as he drew away forcing them to exit his mouth with a loud suction noise. He stopped for a second as he gazed at my cock then swallowed it to the base. I was frantically trying not to cum so soon. His hot mouth on my cock was excruciatingly wonderful. I reached down and place my hands on his face and pulled upward. He took the hint and came off my cock. As he stood he stumbled slightly which catapulted him into my arms. His hairy chest rested against my bare chest as he wrapped his tree trunk arms around my body. Even though he had just had my cock in his mouth I was reluctant to touch him with my lips. It just didn't seem possible. There was a moment of hesitation but Walter erased it when he leaned forward. His eyes were darting back and forth as we came together. Lips only at first. Soft and sweet with the lingering aftertaste of pop and saliva. Then as he thrust his tongue into my mouth he began tightening his grip on me. The sensation of his chest against mine made me cling to him with all my force. Its difficult to explain the sensation but there was no way to hug him any harder. I just wanted to crush him into me.

I worked my hands down his back and arrived at the edge of his overalls which I began to work off his hips. As soon as they cleared his hips they fell to the floor. Walter pulled off his boots and slid the overalls off without relaxing his grip on me at all.

As we stood there, completely naked, I could feel his cock against my crotch. I had backed my pelvis up a bit to allow it to drop down and lodge against my balls. HEAVEN.

Walter steered me to the cot and pushed me down to a seated position. From there I was eye to cock head. I looked up at his gorgeous face which was still grinning from ear to ear. His cock was about the same length as mine but fatter. And even though it was fully erect it had a flaccid look to it. His balls hung down much further than my own. I figured that as you get older your balls get bigger or something to that effect. His balls were far too large to get into my mouth together so I would have to such on them one at a time, which I did. The pubic hair around his crotch was straight which was odd. No hair on his head, curly on his shoulders, arms and chest and straight on his crotch. My sucking on his balls made his pubic hair wet and it hung wet and dripping from either side of his cock and balls.

His cock was oozing precum as I engulfed the head in my mouth. I wanted to feel the head of that great cock hit the back of my throat. It was the perfect length to go direct to the back of my throat. I began to pump in and out on his cock as I fingered his balls. Walter was moaning and groaning with delight as I continued to face fuck his cock. I let my hand wander to the underside of his balls and traverse the distance to his asshole. I reached his ass and pressed a finger against his rosebud. He groaned in approval. I quickly spit a gob of spit onto my fingers and returned. I began tapping his rosebud with my saliva soaked fingertip until Walter was humping both my face and my finger with delight. With small concentric circular motions I was able to force my finger into his ass. As tight as it was, it was easy to tell that he was not use to this invasion. He responded however with extreme gratification. I continued to work on his cock which by now was banging away at the back of my throat with each thrust. I had my finger firmly planted in his ass and I could feel his cock throbbing from both ends.

The sensation was too much for Walter. He began whimpering and almost crying when he began to come. I could taste the first shot as it hit the back of my throat and continued to squirt down me. I thrashed my face against his crotch and allowed him to pulsate over and over again as he finished his orgasm.

His whole body shivered then relaxed. I slowly removed my finger from his ass and slid both hands onto his butt cheeks. I then face fucked his cock a couple of strokes more to get the last remaining drops of cum out of him then sucked off the head of his cock.

He turned and sat down next to me on the cock. He then proceeded to lay back and swung his legs over me so that he was laying down. With outstretched arms he welcomed me onto him.

After I lay on him he closed his legs around my cock which nestled itself in the moist pit below his balls. Instinctively I began to fuck his crotch. Walter grabbed me tightly and began to kiss me again. As we kissed I continued to fuck his crotch. It only took a few more seconds, then with all my pent up infatuation and lust I exploded between his legs.

We continued to embrace and kiss for a while before breaking. "Sorry about the mess" I said. "Don't worry about it, I have a shower out the back we can use to clean up". With that we each, in turn, had a quick shower and got dressed.

"It's getting pretty late in the day, I think you better come back tomorrow if you want to try the engine on the car" Car, what car, I thought. I just wanted to see more of Walter. "You bet, how about eleven tomorrow morning; I don't have to be to work till three. Can we get it started in that much time?" I asked coyly. "Oh, I think we can get it going......at least once" followed by a jolly little bellyroll. Walter walked me to the door and waved goodbye. I jumped on my bike and rode to work; all the while reliving the experience over and over again in my head. And dreaming about tomorrow.

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