Derrick
 by Turbo

Spring is only a couple of weeks away, but from today's weather, 
you really couldn't tell it. Stuck in rush-hour traffic, the only 
thing that I could think about was getting home. That was until I 
noticed the good looking, hunk of a guy in the car next to mine.

Usually, when I'm driving home, I don't notice anything except the 
bumper and lights of the car in front of me, but today I took 
notice. He looked to be in his mid-twenties and had that look of a 
fresh, clean-cut jock. The sound of the horn from the car behind me 
startled me into the realization that traffic was moving and once 
again I had to focus my attention on the car in front of me. It 
also came to my attention that this guy was staring back at me. He 
winked and smiled at me and resumed his position of inching forward 
in traffic. By coincidence or luck, we both had to stop side by 
side again. And again we exchanged glances.

I just had to know who was this guy that was giving me his 
attention. At the first break in traffic, I fell in behind his car. 
This could be presumed by him a lack of my interest, I thought, or 
maybe a sign of unwanted aggression. I might be scaring this guy. 
Feeling pangs of hunger, I decided that it would be better for me 
to make a turn into the McDonalds that was just ahead. I pulled 
into the first available parking place and shut off the engine. For 
a while, I sat there contemplating what just took place. "A wasted 
chance", I mumbled to myself and snatched the keys out of the 
ignition.

As I climbed out of my car I was surprised to see him guiding his 
car into the space next to mine. He looked at me and gave me a 
smile that would warm the coldest of days in Georgia. In spite of 
it being 40 something degrees outside, I was suddenly feeling warm 
all over. "Nice car", he said. "I couldn't help noticing it in 
traffic". Now if I'm not mistaken, he didn't make a turn into this 
McDonald. Evidently, he had doubled-back to get here. "Thanks", I 
replied, "and I was noticing your convertible". Actually, I was 
noticing a lot more than his car.

The conversation sort-of died after our exchange of car noticing 
and we both just walked into the restaurant. Even though there were 
other lines open with no-one waiting in them, he took a place 
behind me. "Do you mind if I join you?", he asked. My heart skipped 
a few beats. I turned, smiled and responded, "No, I don't mind if 
you do. I'd be happy to have your company". We ordered and took a 
booth away from the rest of the people.

"I'm Derrick", he said, starting the conversation. "I saw the way 
that you were looking at my 'CAR' or me. I just figured that I 
would have to meet you". Derrick just happened to be ONE GOOD 
LOOKER and I couldn't see the rational in why he would want to meet 
someone like me. He had to be around 27. He was tall, clean-shaven 
and handsome with dark brown hair that accented his baby blue eyes. 
From what I could tell, he looked to be pretty solidly built with 
broad shoulders and a chest that made his shirt fit nicely. His 
collar was open exposing a thick mat of hair on his chest. I could 
feel the blood flowing and pumping in my now throbbing cock. I felt 
that I could just fuck him right there in the restaurant, oblivious 
to all that patronaged it. I'm sure that it would have been a show 
worth watching. "And what is your name?", he asked, snapping me 
back into reality.

"Oh. I'm Lance", I responded. "And you're right. I was noticing 
more than your car. I couldn't help admiring your looks. Is that 
why you decided to follow me in here? Because I was looking at 
you?"

"Its one of the better ways to get to know people", he replied, 
again giving me that smile that just made me want to melt.

The conversation went on for quite awhile before he suggested that 
we could resume our conversation somewhere else. I quickly 
suggested my place since we were only a short drive away. We got in 
our respective cars and he followed me home.

We walked into my house and he stood behind me as I closed the 
door. As soon as the door was shut and as I turned to face him, he 
grabbed me in his arms and planted a deep, soulful kiss on my lips. 
At first I was taken by surprise by his sudden action, but 
immediately became receptive. Our hands explored every inch of each 
others backs. He grabbed my hand and guided down towards his 
buldging crotch. He had more than a handful and I could feel it 
growing even larger than I had imagined. He wore form fitting jeans 
that restrained, but drew attention to his cock that was snaking 
down his leg. I gasped as my breaths came in spurts. He broke off 
the kiss, looked deep into my eyes, smiled and asked "do you like?"

"Yes", was all that I could say. He put his hand on my basket and 
nodded his approval of mine with a smile. He slowly parted his lips 
with a smile and wagged his tongue at me. Derrick was unleashing a 
fire that would burn for a long, long time.

We had to get out of this doorway so I directed him towards the 
sofa where he sat down and slowly began rubbing the buldge in his 
crotch. I took off my coat, sat down beside him and put my hand 
where his hand had been. With my other hand, I began unbuttonning 
his shirt, exposing more of the dark, thick chest hair that led a 
path down and into his pants. He undid the buckle of his belt and 
unsnapped his pants revealing a thick nest of pubic hair that 
surrounded an enormous, cut cock. The head of it was as equally 
large. With his feet, he slipped off his boots and began working 
his pants down and off. My eyes were transfixed on his beautiful 
big dick. I heard him laugh and looked up into his eyes. "Why don't 
you get comfortable too", he suggested. And so I did. As I slid off 
my clothes, he massaged my own growing cock with his large hands. 
He stood up behind me with his tool pressing into my back and 
reached around to help me unbutton my shirt. I felt his face 
against my face as I leaned back to let him have his way. He 
nibbled and kissed my neck before devouring my ear with his hot 
tongue and breath.

I undid the snaps of my pants and let them fall to the floor, 
kicking off my shoes so as to not let anything stop me from freeing 
their bonds. He lowered his hands to my crotch and began stroking 
my now rigid pole that wouldn't bend if my life depended on it. Our 
bodies contrasted in the light that glowed from behind us. He had 
hair in all of the right places as comapared to my own smooth body.

He directed our bodies back to the sofa where with his hands, he 
guided my head down, down towards his now throbbing cock. It must 
have been at least 9 inches long erect and thick. I took hold of it 
with my hand and it seemed to be more than a handful. I nestled 
between his hairy legs and proceeded to stroke his monster. Opening 
my mouth, I welcomed as much of it as I could into my throat. He 
kept guiding more of it into my mouth as his hips gyrated upwards, 
thrusting it deeper and deeper down my throat. I gagged and coughed 
because it proved to be a little more than I could take. I looked 
up to see that his head was back and his eyes were closed as he 
moaned from the pleasure that he was receiving. With my free hand, 
I found one of his nipples through the thick mat of fur on his 
chest and playful began to tease and pinch it. With every move of 
my fingers, his body twitched and jerked. His moaning became 
louder. "That's right", he moaned. "Do me good! Oh yes! Suck that 
baby! Yeah! Take it deep in your throat!". His thrusting became 
more fierce as he seemed to near climax. Then he stopped me. "I 
don't want to cum just yet. I want you to have some fun too".

He guided me back onto the sofa and took his position between my 
legs. He began bestowing upon me the same pleasures that I had 
given him. I could feel the veins straining in my head as he took 
my own 7 inches deep down the back of his throat. He was a real 
pro! I felt like if I had wings I could fly. With both of his hands 
he groped and tweaked my nipples to the point where I didn't think 
that I could survive any longer. With every tweak I felt jolts of 
electricity surging through my body. Each time he would bring me to 
the verge of climax only to let-up long enough for me to catch my 
breath and then bring me towards the threshold again. I was 
beginning to literally see stars.

Suddenly he stopped and moved to an open space on the floor. I 
followed him to the floor as he manuvered us into the '69' 
position. This time I was determined to take all of his beautiful 
cock deep into my throat. As time progressed, I had managed to 
swallow his entire length without gagging. He continued to deep 
throat my own cock showing no mercy if I were to come. I alternated 
between swallowing his cock and giving its huge girth a tongue 
bath. His balls were eqaully large and I eagerly sucked and bathed 
them. All of a sudden his body tensed and he screamed just before 
bathing my face and chest with loads of his cum. A stream shot high 
into the air and landed on both of us. From the attention that he 
had been giving my cock, I was not long to follow. My own cum 
landed on his hairy chest, glistening.

We layed there on the floor together for a while trying to catch 
our breaths and recuperate from our mind blowing experience. I got 
up to get us both towels to clean ourselves up, but he grabbed me 
and pulled me close melding our bodies and cum together. He hotly 
kissed me and our tongues met and embraced. He draped his hairy leg 
over mine and gently rolled on top of me supporting himself with 
his elbows. "You're beautiful man", he said. "It's been a long time 
since I've had an experience like that. I really would like to feel 
myself deep inside of you." I smiled back at him and told him "I 
really would like that".

I got up just long enough to get the essentials for more heightened 
pleasure. When I returned he laying on his back with one arm under 
his head. Even soft, his cock was big. It layed across his leg like 
a huge sausage. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. "Don't worry 
about it", he said smiling, "you will get used to it and love it". 
That still didn't ease all of my apprehension though.

He took the condom out of my hand and rolled it over his expanding 
cock. After positioning me on all fours, he took his place behind 
me and leaned his body on my back. I could feel the weight of his 
cock on my ass as he began stroking my own cock with his right 
hand. He began nibbling my neck and ears as he ground and rubbed 
his cock along my ass. He was hitting all of the right buttons 
again. I threww back my head and began to moan as he held our 
bodies tight. I could feel him moving his pelvis back and forth 
against my ass until I felt his enormous cock head pressing against 
my hole. I braced myself for a plunge then pain that he never let 
happen. He just let it press there until I relaxed my sphincter 
muscle to let its thick head gain passage. He continued to stroke 
my cock, tease my nipples and nibble my neck until I was oblivious 
to what was happening. I felt him pressing deeper and deeper until 
he was in to the hilt. He paused a while until I adjusted to his 
size and began slowly fucking my ass. I was meeting his every 
thrust as he began to fuck me faster and harder. Our bodies slapped 
and made little sucking noises caused by the sweat that we were 
generating.

I had never been so filled and pleasured like this before. He 
stopped and withdrew his cock from my ass. It left an empty feeling 
and void from where it once had filled me up. Laying down on the 
floor he motioned for me to straddle him. That empty feeling was 
once again replaced by its girth and length. I rode him to the 
point where I began to come without touching my own dick. His body 
tenses, jerked and again he screamed as he filled his condom with 
more of his own juices. We collapsed in a heap from exhaustion.

Later we showered together and then sat around talking for a while. 
Derrick spent the night and has now become a regular visitor both 
in my house and in traffic.