Date: Mon, 5 Jun 2006 08:40:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Mark Wolf <pdxwolf@yahoo.com>
Subject: Porsche

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Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic
sexual language and actions between adult males. If
material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not
read any further. Please note that you must be of
legal age, where you live, to read this story. This is
a work of fiction and any similarity between real
people or events is purely coincidental.


Porsche


I finished flipping through my magazine and tossed it
back on the waiting room table with the others.  I had
brought my car into the dealership for a quick oil
change, an hour ago.  I was getting irritated.  I
finished up at the office early this morning and
planned to take my new Porsche turbo out for an
afternoon drive.  I was wishing now that I hadn't
stopped to get my oil changed before departing.  As I
was about to get up, the manager came in.  "I am very
sorry Mr. Risen" he said apologetically, "But, I am
afraid the oil pan of your car is damaged."  "Damaged"
I said a little alarmed.  "How could it be damaged?"
The manager walked over sitting in the chair next to
mine.  "It appears to be a factory defect.  I am glad
you came in before driving it for to long.  The hole
would have expanded under force causing you to lose
oil and possibly damage your engine."  "Can you repair
it?" I asked assuming the dealership would be able to.
 "I have already requested the part, but it won't get
here for several hours" he answered.  "There goes my
afternoon" I said out loud.  The manager stood up "I
have assigned Brian as your driver for the afternoon.
He will take you were ever you need to go for the rest
of the day.  Your turbo will be fixed and ready for
you late this afternoon.  I am terribly sorry for the
inconvenience Mr. Risen."  "Thank you" I said calming
down a bit.  It was no one's fault.  In fact it was
lucky that I brought my car in and that the defeat was
identified.  "I appreciate your courtesy."  The
manager smiled at my composer, "Brian is an excellent
driver. You will find him most dependable."  The
manager left the room as I waited for Brian to come
collect me.

In a few minutes, a young man entered the room.  I
stood up as he extended his hand.  "Good afternoon
sir" he said.  "My name is Brian and I will be your
driver for the rest of the day."  I shook his hand
telling him I appreciated the offer, but I didn't have
any errands that required his services.  I had
actually planned on driving down the coastline to
enjoy the afternoon sunshine.  He replied back "Well
that sounds like a great way to spend the afternoon."
Brian was a young man of 18 or 19 years of age.  He
must be the lot boy or something similar, I thought to
myself.  He was wearing casual style pants and a polo
allowing him to perform both customer and car service
duties.  He was a good looking guy with a nice smile,
short sandy blond hair, and sky blue eyes.  His
muscular chest and arms stretched his polo in all the
right spots.  He turned showing me a nice bubble butt
under his tan Dockers as I followed him outside
towards a boxer convertible.  "Not a turbo, but still
a nice way to get some sun" he said opening the door
for me.  I was beginning to feel like an old man with
all the 'sirs' and now having my door opened for me.
I was only 25 for Christ sake.  Being single has made
me a very independent person, so I took hold of the
door indicating that I would get in under my own
control.  Without another thought about it, Brian ran
over to the other side and jumped into the car without
opening the door.  "I love convertibles" he said.  He
started the engine speeding out of the dealer lot.
Soon, we were cruising down the coastal highway.  The
road was clear of traffic.  Normal during the week
which is why I took the afternoon off.  I really enjoy
just driving, just me, the car and the road.  But, I
wasn't driving, it wasn't my car nor was it just me.
Luckily, Brian seemed like a nice young guy.  He was
also nice to look at making up for any inconveniences.


It was just after noon as we drove along the winding
road.  The sun was high in the sky, warm and bright,
lighting the landscape to picture quality.  The ocean
waves, crashing on the rocks below us provided a
magnificent show.  "I love the ocean" I said out loud
not really meaning to.  "Yeah, so do I" Brian answered
bringing me out of my trance.  "I come down here
almost every weekend.  In fact, there is a nice cove
just up the road a little ways, would like to see it?"
 I indicated my interest as he smiled acknowledging
me.  We drove for another ten minutes or so, then
Brian pulled off the main road onto a small one lane
road going toward the water.  We went down a pretty
steep grade for a few more minutes until leveling off
at a small parking lot.  It was actually more of a
turn around than a parking lot.  Brian pulled into the
circle shuting off the engine.  "There's a great
little beach between the cliffs" he said pointing at
the nearby protruding rocks.  "It's pretty secluded
and private, especially now."  Brian jumped out of the
car grabbing a small backpack from the car.  We walked
down a gravel path which eventually opened onto a
small clearing.  It was almost like a little lagoon.
There were cliffs on both sides with a large rock out
in the water about 50 yards which caught all the
breaks from the waves.  The ocean water gentle rolled
onto the fine golden sand that made up the pristine
beach we were standing on.  It was really nice.  I
smiled my approval at Brian for his suggestion.  He
opened the pack he had brought with us pulling out a
thin blanket, a couple of water bottles and some power
bars.  "Not gourmet, but I was getting hungry and
thought maybe you were too."  "Yeah I am" I said
taking a bottle and a bar from his hand.  "Thanks."

Brian spread the blanket on the ground sitting down at
one end.  I followed suit sitting on the opposite
side.  We ate our meal talking about his position at
the dealership.  It turns out he was still a senior in
high school and only seventeen, though his birthday
was only a month away.  Our conversation eventually
turned to me as he asked what I did and how old I was?
 I told him that I was an independent consultant and
owned my own company.  At 25, I was making a nice
income of a $350,000 a year.  "No wonder you can
afford a new turbo" he said obviously impressed.  "I
plan to attend college next year, but I'm not sure
what for.  I still don't know what kind of career I
would like yet."  "Don't worry" I told him.  "Finding
yourself is part of your education.  Few people have a
true plan when starting college and those that do
often change their minds.  Just get in there.  Things
will come together for you."  My comments seemed to
hit home and he seemed appreciative of my interest in
him personally.

The sun was getting hot, especially in the middle of
this sandy beach.  Brian got up saying "I need to
cool off."  He pulled off his shirt showing the nice
muscles hinted to earlier under the fabric.  He then
kicked off his shoes, socks and pulled down his pants.
 He folded everything neatly in a pile on the
blanket.  His legs muscles were proportional to the
rest of his body.  He sported a six pack that he must
have worked on daily.  I was shocked, however, as he
pulled off his boxer briefs as well.  Standing
there completely naked, he was definitely a vision of
beauty. He was ripped over every inch of his body.  I
noticed there were no tan lines anywhere on his body
explaining his lack of modesty at being openly nude.
He was also sporting a nice size cock with a set of
balls that I couldn't seem to pull my eyes from.  "Are

you coming?" he said nodding toward the water.
"Almost!" I said to myself.  "Sure" I answered
standing up.  I removed my clothing in record time,
showing off my body.  I wasn't nearly as ripped as
my young driver was, but I was definitely muscular and
in great shape working out three or four times
a week.  As I removed my underwear, Brian whistled.
"Very nice" he said obviously referring to my own cock
and balls.  They were actually one of my prized assets
being very much above average in size.
Unlike my young driver, I was not tanned at all
spending most of my time at the office, gym or
sleeping.  Still being in my early twenties, I was
smooth chested with only a light dusting of hair over
my arms and legs.

Brian ran out to the water's edge.  He splashed around
with his feet slowly waded out into the water about
waist high.  He then fell backward into the water
submerging below the surface.  I walked over to the
water edge wading in to my knees.  I have a phobia
about water, especially when you can't see the bottom,
like the ocean.  Brian came up out of the water,
walking over to me asking "Aren't you going to get
wet?"  "I don't really like the water" I responded
looking down avoiding eye contact with him and feeling
a little insecure.  "It's really cool and refreshing"
he said raising his arms up and slowly turning showing
off the sheen of water that encased his body.  "I'm
fine right here, but please don't let my hang-ups stop
you."  Brian laughed as he turned diving into the
water swimming out into the surf.  I could see his
butt muscles working his legs as he swam in the water.
  He was definitely a vision of beauty both out and in
the water.  I decided to cool off by laying back into
the sand and letting the waves wash over most of my
body.  I closed my eyes enjoying the cool feeling of
the water along with the warm sunshine exchanging
turns caressing my body.  I was startled by Brian
sliding his way up between my legs as the surf rolled
in.  He was smiling at me from just below my crotch
both hands on either sides of my waist.  "Holly shit
you scared me.  I thought you were fish or something."
 "Not a fish, but a shark" he said.  "And you've just
been caught in my jaws."

He smiled up at me briefly, before going down on my
cock.  His warm soft mouth was in stark contrast
to the cold ocean waves covering me earlier.  He moved
one hand down to my balls massaging them gently as he
worked my cock over with his tongue.  I didn't object
to his forwardness at all.  I just laid my head back,
closed my eyes, and enjoyed the attention my assigned
driver was giving me.  "This Porsche dealership
definitely has great customer service" I said to
myself amused.  My cock reached its full nine and half
inches quickly under his skillful mouth.  My cock is
very thick.  Beer can usually comes to mind for most
guys, but Brian was not having any trouble taking my
whole manhood down his throat with impressive ease.
He was definitely a joy to have between my legs.  His
obvious expertise was making this one of the best
blowjobs I'd ever had.  Soon I felt the boil of cum in
my balls.  I placed a hand on the back of Brian's head
urging him to speed me to my climax.  He understood
completely as his pace quickened with his suction
became more intense.  It was all I needed to let loose
a volley of cum into my driver boy's hot mouth.  Brian
didn't miss a beat, milking all the cum from my cock
while squeezing my balls to ensure he got every last
drop.

Totally spent, I released his head laying back into
the water.  Brian moved up my body like some giant
iguana until our lips met.  We kissed passionately
exchanging our tongues and the remainder of my cum as
well.  "You have a great dick, man.  I knew you would
get big" Brian said coming up for air.  "I haven't had
a chance to checkout yours" I responded.  "Well, hey"
he said rolling onto his back "feel free to check it
out as much as you want."   He was smiling
sarcastically, but it didn't detour me as I
moved down his hard firm body.  I stopped at his chest
to give his nipples some attention.  It was obviously
a zone for him as he moaned and writhed under my
assault.  His nips were nice brown quarters that were
hard from the cold water and my expert attentions.
After a few minutes, I abandoned his chest moving my
way down his abs, kissing every inch of bare skin as I
went.  I soon found my prize rising between his legs,
standing hard and firm.  He was an average six inches,
uncut, but perfect in form and appearance.  I moved my
hand up and down its length admiring the beauty of
this boy.  I began licking his balls which were also
of perfect shape and size.  I put them in my mouth
one at a time, rolling them around with my tongue as I
slowly stroked this bronzed god beneath me.  I
decided I couldn't wait any longer moving my lips to
his waiting prick.  I sucked down the length of his
shaft in one continuous motion eliciting a deep
guttural moan from my prey.  I raised my arms up to
his chest so that I could play with his nipples
feeling his hard pecs beneath my hands.  I too was an
expert cocksucker and was not going to be out done.
Brian was bucking his hips wildly while I played his
dick like it was some erotic musical instrument.  He
didn't last long, not surprising given his age.
Before I really got a chance to get into what I was
doing, he was shooting load after load of hot sweet
cum into my mouth.  I relished every drop swallowing
quickly to ensure none of it slipped from my mouth to
be lost at sea.  I left his cock in my mouth as he
continued to spasm for several minutes.  When I was
sure he was finished, I let his softening manhood fall
from my mouth flopping against his belly.  "I haven't
had 'veal cum' in a long time" I said to him
emphasizing his young age.  "I haven't had such an
experienced sucker for a long time either" he said in
retort.

I smiled and rolled over into the water again letting
the surf wash over me.  We lay there side by side
for fifteen or twenty minutes.  Brian had rolled over
in the water now lying on his stomach.  He had moved
up the sand letting the sun soak his back.  The water
was gently washing up his legs just below his
magnificent round buttocks.  Staring at those golden
globes was getting me hard once again.  Brian's
eyes moved down my body admiringly.  His gaze stopped
at my cock and without moving he said, "I have another
hole you can stick that monster in."  I smiled at him
understanding the invitation and moving over to his
body to accept.  I began massaging his back muscles
moving methodically down to those wonderful mounds
floating above the water.  I kneeded his butt working
a couple fingers down into his tight hole.  Brian was
moaning softly grinding his groin into the wet sand.
I was so excited, my cock was leaking precum by the
buckets.  I positioned myself between Brian's spread
legs.  Using my hand, I spread my natural lube all
over my cock and into his well spread hole.  His hard
muscled ass was so inviting, I couldn't wait any
longer as lust over took me.  I moved up placing the
head of my cock at the doorway to Brian's fuck tunnel.
 I pushed the head in, pausing for a moment allowing
him to get accustomed to my intruding organ.  His ass
muscles relaxed quickly, obviously he was a bottom
boy, allowing me to shove the rest of my thick nine
plus inches deep into his ass.  He moaned gratefully
squeezing my embedded cock with the excitement of a
true bottom.  I enjoyed the warm tightness of his ass
for a few minutes, gently grinding my cock into his
butt.  I then began a nice slow fuck of my driver boy
lying on the surf.  "Oh god that feels good" Brian
said.  "You've got a great cock for fucking man."  His
growing lust was obvious as he bucked his hips up to
meet each of my downward thrusts.  He was also rubbing
his cock against the wet sandy beach in rhythm to my
movements and with the splashing ocean waves.

Brain's ass felt so hot and tight, I knew I couldn't
keep the leisurely pace up for very long.  In no
time, I was pistoning in and out of his butt hole with
long hard strokes.  Brian was saying "Oh yeah, fuck me
hard man.  Pound me with that big meat.  Oh fuck!"
over and over.  It was a good thing we were on a
deserted beach, as he was almost yelling at the top of
his voice.   I got verbal as well saying "Oh Brian,
you have such a tight ass.  You are one great fuck
ride! Yeah, work that butt on my cock."  I was
pounding him mercilessly for around twenty minutes
when Brian yelled out "Oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm
cumming!  Oh shit!"  He pushed his groin down into the
sand contracting his butt muscles around my engorged
dick.  His talented ass squeezed my cock each time he
shot his sperm into the ocean water.  I couldn't take
it anymore either, shoving my fuck pole as deep as it
would go into his sweet ass.  I let loose a torrent of
cum into Brian's bowels.  As my hot man cream warmed
his insides, he purred his contentment in my ear.  I
lay on top of Porsche boy for a long while, my cock
buried deep in his rectum.  As I began to soften, I
reluctantly pulled my dick out with a slurpy plop.

Brian rolled over, his own erection dwindled after his
intense orgasm.  He stood up saying "I need to wash
up" and dove back into the water.  He swam around for
a few minutes as I waded out far enough to wash the
cum from my groin.  I walked back to the blanket with
Brian walking out of the water to join me.  He kissed
me hard and deep saying "We should probably get you
back to the city, uh."  I reluctantly agreed and we
got dressed.  Brian placed the blanket into the
backpack and we trekked up to the car to begin our
trip back to the dealership.  Brian let me drive the
Boxster back into the city.  I appreciated the offer
to drive for a while.  He appreciated me leaving my
underwear off allowing him to suck my cock all the way
back to the dealership.

We drove into the service department about 4pm.  The
manager quickly walked out to the car letting me know
my car was ready and waiting.  "Was everything alright
with our driver?" he asked concerned as I was driving.
 "Everything was great" I replied.  "Brian showed me
the best customer servicing I've ever had."  The
manager smiled, not knowing really what I meant, but
Brian knew.  I walked the short distance to where my
turbo sat waiting for me.  Brian accompanied me.
"What time do you get off work" I asked him.  "I'm
done at 6pm, but I have a soccer game after work."  A
look of disappointment crossed my face.  "But I could
use a ride over there.  And after the game I could
give you a ride" he said winking.  I smiled "Sounds
good.  See you at 6pm?"  "I'll be hard and waiting" he
said opening my door.  I slipped into
the contoured seat as Brian closed the door.  "Not
much room in there" Brian said.  "Yeah well, I like a
nice tight snug fit" I replied winking back at him.
Brian smiled and returned to the office.  I started
my car up and drove away looking forward to the rest
of my day.

End