Date: Sun, 18 Aug 2002 08:09:58 +0100 (BST) From: Jon Himus <jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk> Subject: Con's Hot Car - gay story I work from pics I find - if you wanna see the inspiration behind this story send an e-mail to: jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk (make sure you mention the Con story. thanks) CON'S HOT CAR. By JonH I was crossing the mall's car park to get to the bus lines when I ran into Con. He'd just come out of a hardware store and was obviously heading back to his car, ordinarily I reckon we'd both have pretended not to have seen each other but it was clear to both of us that we were leaving. The only connection between the two of us was that we lived in the same street, I shared a place with my sister and Con lived with his parents a few doors down from us. All I knew about Con was that he was 28 and still living at home, I knew both his parents worked during the day but he had a grand mother who never seemed to leave the house and was always wearing an apron. The only other thing Con was famous in the street for was his car, we figured the reason he never moved out was because he was paying it off. To be honest I don't even know what kind it is all I know is that it's a black convertible with tinted windows. Standing next to Con in the car park I saw that he was taller than I'd ever noticed, he was wearing a white loose sing let and blue shorts, his body was solid with abit of fat around the gut but he did have strong arms. Next to Con I looked real pale and kind of messy looking with my hair sticking up all over the place, I was wearing the usual T-shirt and jeans which considering the weather was pretty stupid. It was easily pushing 100 degree's and standing there in the car park the air felt thick and kind of silent. It was so damn hot I was relieved when Con offered me a lift back to our suburb seeing as it was a good forty minute drive. Con made a show of popping the car locks and I got in the front seat. Inside the car the air was even hotter and thicker than outside, smelling of car interior and Con's after shave and stale sweat I was disappointed when he first said the roof was busted and then that the air-con. wasn't working. We hadn't even left the car park before I was sweating like a pig and Con was the same, he kept wiping his brow and muttering how "how fuckin' hot is it". Once we got on the freeway the cool breeze through the window was an improvement but it was still damn warm in the car. I was polite and asking about the car and what had been customized and what sort of mileage he got on it, I was listening to his answers but it was hard not to notice he kept scratching his balls through his shorts. He didn't even notice he was doing it or was making no attempt to hide it. I didn't care though, in fact when gusts of his body odour hit my face I started to see Con in another way almost. "So mate, you like the car?" "Yeah, yeah I do" "Fuckin' hot isn't it" "Yeah, summer can be shit" "Nah mate, the car, the cars fuckin' hot. It's good ya' know" "Yeah, yeah it's great" The conversation was dying just as we drove along the freeway. Con scratched hard at his balls, this time he noticed that I saw him do it. "Itchy balls mate, this fuckin' heat makes em' sweat" "I thought you were playin' with yourself" Con laughed half-heartedly but it kind of trailed off when he caught the look on my face. I could tell he wasn't into gay stuff but I could see he was a horny kind of guy. At first I thought he was going to let my comment pass then after a few moments his hand reached down and lifting himself off the seat he unashamedly began to scratch his crotch through the fabric of his shorts. Before he lowered himself back into the seat I got my hand under him so when he sat down my hand was flattened by his heavy ass. "Hey mate, whattchya doin'!?!?" Con lifted himself straight up off my hand. "Mate sorry, I don't take it up the ass. I give it, that's it". After few silent minutes he asked. "So you like it up the ass?" "Yeah, shit yeah." With a blaring of horns and a bunch of pissed off other drivers Con maneuvered across two lanes and took the nearest exit. Driving down the off ramp we headed straight between a line of factories. Lifting myself off the seat I undid my trousers and pulled them down to my knees. Before I had time to get my sweat soaked briefs down Con with one hand on the wheel had shoved his hand under the waistband and was pushing his hand hard down the back of my briefs. Raising my body up I tore my briefs down as Con's fingers began to blindly fumble up and down my ass crack, the stumpy finger moved quickly with the aid of my sweat until I felt the fingernail stop on my twitching hole. "Sit on my finger" Con said as his eyes scanned for someplace private. Lowering myself down onto his finger I felt it easily slip up into my ass. I could feel him twisting and waiving it hard against my ass muscles. I reached across and pulled the front of his shorts down and then wrenched at the white briefs, his uncircumcised cock rolled between his legs, the sweaty mass of black hair plastered against his skin. In front of my eyes the pink cock head quickly protruded from the foreskin that pulled effortlessly back. I began to slowly pump at the dark brown shaft using the clammy sweat as lube as Con's eyes darted from side to side looking for somewhere to park. Then with a tug his finger was pulled from my ass and his hand took the wheel and steered us into a vacant parking lot. Flooring it we soon pulled to a jerking stop in an empty, sun drenched lot. "C'mon" was all I said as we both pulled and kicked our sweaty cloths onto the floor of the car. Standing naked in the sun of the lot, my erection swaying pick and raw in the bright light I quickly took in the site of Con's naked heavy, hairy body, shining with sweat as he heaved it across into the passenger seat. Dropping to my knee's I took his salty hard cock into my mouth, pushing my face into his crotch the damp black pubic hairs scratched across my forehead. Reaching up I kneaded the damp hairy fat of his stomach, pushing hard against my fingers his heavy guts felt damp and hot to my touch. Con's hands grabbed either one of my ears and pulling my mouth onto his cock and I soon tasted clammy pre-cum. Then, spitting Con's erection from my lips I looked him in the eyes for a second then told him; "I wanna lick your ass" Not waiting for a response I took hold of his heavy thighs and raised his legs into the air. The tense awkwardness of his body made it clear like he said, his ass was never touched - but he kept his legs in the air and rested them on either side of the door frame. With the sun glaring onto his body I pushed hard at his fat Greek ass cheeks until the black hairy crevice parted and squinting from the glare I saw it, his hot twitching ass hole, brown, pink and exposed for the first real time in the sun. I had to taste it. Puckering my lips I dove between his ass cheeks and planted a wet and willing kiss firm against the soft pliable ass lips. Con's whole body shot back as my tongue rammed hard and wet against the shaking hole. My head swam with the heat of his body and the beating down sun. Sweat dripped from his ass cheeks as my hands slipped and tried to grip onto the wet skin. The smell of his ass was at once rank and private yet clean, the ever present smell of after shave mixed with the heady aroma of mans ass hole. "Wai...mate...I gotta fuck..." With his heavy thighs squeezing against my ears I heard the urgency, the exhilaration in his voice. Pulling my head from between his legs the cool air enveloped my head as sweat cooled. Con held his iron like cock in his hand and slid from the leather seats leaving a wet trail of sweat. Swapping spots on the passenger seat my knees slipped in the pooling sweat. Sticking my ass into the hot summer air I offered him what I had. Heavy hands gripped my waist and squeezed tight onto my pale skin. One of Con's finger shot deep into my hole, sending my head bucking hard against the gear stick. Another finger was inserted, the sound and wet coolness of spit drooled from Con's wet slobbering lips as they tried to lube up my hole for his ever expanding cock. With a sudden wrench of my ass ring I felt his cock head pushing roughly against my jumping eager hole. "Ready mate" Con's hot murmuring breath filled my ear. Then with a searing burn his cock pushed against my body. Pushing my ass towards him at the same instant I felt the iron like cock head spread my ass ring and get swallowed by my ass. With barely a pause he sent the shaft deep up into my body, before humping hot and sweat drenched against my body. The heavy slap of his thighs on my ass was the only sound that filled the vacant lot. Cons' quickening thrusts threw my head right into the side of the drivers seat, the smell of stale ass and leather added to the exhilaration, added to the private fuck between two men. With sweat running from his body and splattering against my back Con began to pick up speed, his 7" cock ripped into the deep cavities of my ass as my own cock swelled and jumped with imminent release. A stinging grip of his hands and a wild shaking of his body told me he was close, in a flash Con's shaft popped from my ass and I deftly spun on the wet seat leather just in time to see his fist pumping at his shaft. His head threw back and his cock head exploded sending white shots of jizz splattering against my body, into the car and slamming onto the door. With wild grunting humps I pounded at my cock until I matched his load, sending cum flying into the air, it shimmered in the sun before splattering on the concrete, a few strings of juice landed on Con's dirty long toe nails. Gasping, exhausted breaths filled the vacant lot as we tried to keep quite with our release. Both looking at the wet streaks of cum drying quickly on the car park surface we squeezed the last oozing drops onto our thumbs before flicking them casually into the hot summer air. THE END I work from pics I find - if you wanna see the inspiration behind this story send an e-mail to: jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk (make sure you mention the Con story. thanks)