Date: Sun, 29 Oct 2000 20:31:14 GMT
From: BUDDY A. <icq4fun2@hotmail.com>
Subject: It Happened At The Wrecking Yard

It was late on a Saturday afternoon. I have a 69 Chevy SS-396 I am trying
to restore. I heard there was a wrecking yard about an hour away from
where I live that had at least a couple of these kind of cars so I drove
over there to see what I could find. It was about 4:30 when I got there
and the sign said they closed at 5. I had made my way through the lot and
the cars I found were worthless. I was walking beside a big delivery type
truck that was laying on its side and could hear something on the other
side of the truck. As I walked around the back of the truck I was
standing looking at a man taking a leak. I have watched a lot of dudes
piss, but never seen anyone with a stream like this. He wasn't 3 feet in
front of me and as I stood there and stared he asked me what the fuck I
thought I was looking at. I was speechless, I just stood there with my
mouth open. When he finished, he shook it a few times and said like to
have some of this wouldn't you. I shook my head, YES, and he said not
now, he had to finish and lock up, but he lived in an old trailer house
by the front gate. He told me if I wanted it, to go get a case of Bud and
come back about 6, after the owner left.

I went and got the beer but when I came back about 6:10 there were still
trucks in front of the building. I drove around and about 7:15 I saw the
last truck leave. I gave him time to get out of sight and then I stopped
and knocked on the door with the case of Bud (that was cold an hour or so
ago) in hand. The guy opened the door and let me in.

The inside of the trailer reminded me of the outside of the wrecking
yard. It was nasty with black grease on everything. It smelled like an
old mechanics garage used to. He took the beer and got one out for each
of us and put the rest in the frig. He said man I can use this and went
and sat down in an old green vinyl recliner. I sat on what was left of an
old couch. He killed that beer in about 3 minutes and got himself another
one.

This time he let the chair back and I could see the outline of his dick
in his tight blue jeans. He took about 10 minutes to drink the second
beer, then said he guessed he better get up and piss, and that he was
sure I would want him to clean up before I sucked his dick. I told him
no, I really did not want him to clean up, I thought he had a real manly
smell about him, and as for going to take a piss, I would really like to
try to drink it, but I was sure I could not keep up with that big stream
he had. I asked him if he wanted me to get in the bathtub so it wouldn't
get on anything and he said fuck no. He said how about right here and he
unzipped his jeans and pulled his dick out of his pants. I could see it
was getting harder by the minute so I positioned myself where I could get
over him and took it in my mouth. He laughed and said he never knew how
hard it was to pee with your dick in someone's mouth, but finally it
started, slow at first, then he built up to the big stream he had had
before. I was trying to swallow it but I wasn't doing a very good job.
Just then he shifted in the chair and his dick came out of my mouth
pissing all over my face and hair. There was so much piss that in a
matter of seconds my shirt and even my jeans were soaked. I was trying to
get it back in my mouth but about the time I did, he was through.

I stayed on it sucking it and it was now getting really hard. He asked me
to get him another beer and he laid back in his chair and drank it while
I sucked on his dick that was still just pulled out of his zipper. When
he finished that beer he said shit man, lets go to the bedroom and get
naked. We went in his bedroom and took off our piss covered clothes and
thru them in a pile on the floor, beside where the rest of his clothes
were piled. He got on the bed and laid down. I got on at his feet and
started sucking his cock again. It was really hard now. I moved down and
sucked on his balls and he lifted his legs up so I could get to his ass
hole. I rimmed it a few times and let my tongue dart in and out his
crusty hole, when about that time there was a loud pounding on his door.
Then they pounded some more. Here we were both with a hard on, our
clothes in a pile covered with piss, the chair in his living room soaked
in piss, and someone at the door.

He said to be quiet so they would think nobody was there. Bad idea as
about time the door opened and there stood this big tall married friend
of his named Joe. He was carrying a 12 pack of some off brand beer. He
said what the fuck is going on here. The dude I was sucking still had a
full hard on replied I was getting a blow job, if you can't tell. Joe
replied he always liked blow jobs and his wife would not give him one.
The tenseness was going away as Joe got himself a beer and sat down on
the couch. Roger and I got another beer and joined him. After we had all
had 3 or 4 more beers, Joe said he was going to go take a piss. Roger
told him he didn't have to go to the bathroom to do that, just lay back
in the old recliner and let me have it.

Soon Joe was in the recliner but he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and
took out the roughest looking uncut dick I have ever seen. The foreskin
must have come down 2 inches past his dick head and it was rough cut,
almost looked like it had been chewed off by something. His dick wasn't
hard and he had no problem pissing in someone's mouth, but his stream was
small and I kept up with most of it. When he finished pissing, I started
sucking and he started getting harder. Roger told him to lets move to the
bedroom where I could work on them both, so we did.

While Roger was nasty with dirt and grease, Joe was just plain nasty. I
was rimming his ass when he let out a awful fart, then laughed and said
cheep beer made him fart a lot. Once his dick got hard, he wanted to
dominate me, tell me what to do. He told me his buddy (Roger) needed a
bath and for me to start licking him at the neck and lick every inch of
his body to his toes. I was real surprised when I started licking his
neck and I nibbled on his ears a little, I could tell he liked it. As I
moved to his nipples he began grinding his dick against me.

Then Joe comes up beside me and tells me to stop a minute and suck his
fucking dick. It was long even without the foreskin, but not near as big
around as Rogers. I sucked on him a few times then he pulled out of my
mouth and told me to lick Rogers arm pits clean. With that, I feel a hard
slap on my ass and Joe spit on my crack. By now I know what I'm fixing to
get so I try to get ready for it with out any lube. Joe had no mercy as
he shoved it all the way in with one stroke. I took a deep breath and
tried to relax and finally the pain went away and it felt good. I was
cleaning Roger real good when all of a sudden I get this strange feeling
and realize that Joe is pissing in my ass.

I can't handle this so I pull away and go to the bathroom and sit down on
the toilet to get rid of it. You can probably guess, nobody has ever
cleaned this toilet either. It didn't take but a matter of seconds for me
to expel all of what Joe had done in me, and I was about to wipe my ass
when Joe storms in and tells me to lick his dick clean now. He rams his
dick in my mouth, then down my throat. He has grabbed me by the hair on
the back of my head and is force fucking me for all he is worth. I can
tell he's getting close and I am ready to eat some cum, when he pulls it
out of my mouth and shoots load after load in my face.

I reach for the toilet paper but the roll is empty. Then he calls Roger
and tells him to bring me my shirt so I can wipe my ass and face. Roger
brings it to me still jacking on his own dick. When he sees me sitting
there with cum dripping off my face, he drops my shirt and leans back and
says here cums some more and shoots his wad all over my chest. Joe hands
me my shirt and tells me to wipe my ass, but don't wipe off any cum. Its
beer time again guys, but I have got to drink my beer while cum dries all
over me.

After a few more beers, its back to the bedroom. This time Joe tells me
to lay down on my back and he comes up over me and tells me to start
sucking dick. This time he had me where he wanted me and I couldn't pull
away. He fucked my mouth like it was a pussy slow and easy. When it was
time to cum, he pulled it out again and shot all over my face. Joe had
already told Roger to get ready and as soon as he shot his load, Roger
started smearing the cum that was on my face with his finger and rubbing
some of it on his dick while I was sucking on it. This went on until
about 5 o'clock in the morning when both of them finally passed out.

I put on my jeans, left the dirty shirt and eased out to my truck and
drove home. I sure did hope I would not get stopped for anything since I
had dried cum all over me and smelled like piss. I finally made it home
and got a shower. I felt much better. I don't't know when I will look for
car parts again, but I sure do want to go back there!

Please let me know what you think about my adventure. I would love to
hear yours also.
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