Car connection

I am aware that I'm starting to fall behind with things on here, again. Such as the 3some from a week ago (there's since been another). However, there is a quickie I can mention from a couple of days ago.

Having reconnected with 'Noel' a few weeks ago (see, 'Suited and Booted') we chat a fair bit on line and agreed to meet up for a quickie blowie a couple of days ago, in a church car park half way between my home and his work. It was only ever planned to be a quick, furtive bit of fun to keep us going in a busy week.

So, I turned up to find Noel already parked up. My car is notably bigger and has blacked out windows in the back, so parking along side him, I climbed out, as he also got out of his car, and indicated getting in the back seat of my motor. He was dressed in his work suit...with the tie removed (IF he wears a tie). He's in his late 40's but still has a very youthful appearance, helped by being clean shaven and very slim. His hair is grey on the sides..where it's VERY short, with longer, almost black hair on top. Looks kinda cool.

He's one of those guys who goes from looking like butter wouldn't melt, to looking like a complete dirty fucker.

Anyway....we both settled in the back on my car and immediately started kissing while I blindly unfastened the rest of the buttons on his shirt, exposing his smooth, slender body, pierced through both nipples. I don't object to body piecing's, however, my attraction is to flesh...and the associated sins. If I'm going to enjoy a man's body...metal doesn't naturally come into the equation and takes away some of the pleasure, so I didn't spend too much time on his nipples...but it was still enjoyable being revealed.

I was commando under a pair of loose fitting shorts, so Noel soon had his hand ferreting about up the leg, trying to pull my erection free for him to maul. Noel is both accomplished and considerate when it comes matters carnal. I enjoyed the attention he gave to my cock having removed his shoes so I'd not have to explain dusty footprints about the back of the car, if I forgot to clean up.

From a small pouch he'd brought with him, he produced some poppers which he inhaled deeply as he continued to indulge us both via my swollen appendage.

Somewhere along the line, Noels trousers and boxers came off. I can't say I specifically remember that happening. Another deft move by Noel perhaps, or maybe it happened when he sat back and it was my turn to enjoy the pleasure of his manhood. He does have a PA...quite a large one, but again, metal in my throat feels unnatural and uncomfortable, so whilst I was perfectly ok with all other matters oral, I wasn't enjoying the deepthroat too much, so that didn't go on for long.

As he retuned to sniffing between my legs (he loves 'man smells') I removed my shorts to make it easier for him to enjoy. After some deep inhalation, once again he physically inhaled my penis rather than just the smell, expertly taking the full length of my meat.

I can't say that Car sex is high on my list of things to do, primarily because of the lack of space, so that why, if that's what I'm limited to, it tends to be little more than mutual masturbation and oral, but Noel, was getting other ideas.

He was still wearing his unbuttoned shirt, but was otherwise naked. From my lap, he looked up at me like a cheeky child who was doing something naughty, but knew he could get away with. Like a dog wanting to sit on your lap, which decides to slowly creep into place in the hope you might not notice, Noel lifted himself up and with a naughty grin, lifted his left leg over me, and almost immediately, settled himself down as my cock disappeared inside his hoop. I was surprised at how easily it happened, giving there wasn't even any spit, let alone lube.

Fortunately, even sitting on my lap, the height of the car was enough that he could ride me reasonably comfortably. but not getting much clearance between us meant I could do little but sit there and enjoy. His full erection being in the space between us, I lifted my T over my head and took hold of the throbbing, attention seeking member.

As Noel writhed and rode me...I don't know why, but something was working because it was probably less than a minute before I felt the sensation which I knew could quickly lead to an orgasm. Noel likes being bred, and as I shouldn't have really been hanging around too long I figured that much as I wasn't in THAT much of a hurry, if I was able to cum like this....let's go for it.

I told Noel things were happening and to keep going with his action. It was one of those scenarios whereby changing anything, stopping, shifting position etc, could have meant losing the moment. Things being what they were, I was already of the mindset that now was the time. With encouragement, Noel kept the motion going, rocking back and forth as best he could while I tried, fairly unsuccessfully, the push up inside him. However, even the minute thrusts seemed to be working. I didn't need to stoke his cock as his own movement effectively meant he was fucking my hand.

I could feel the sap rising just as Noel flicked his shirt open more, as if it were in the way (which it wasn't). Not that I gave it a lot of analysis, but I wondered if it was a subconscious move indicating he was likely to shoot his load soon (ie...get the shirt out of the way)....at which point...with no verbal warning, I felt wetness on my chest. I looked down to see his white creamy cum being ejaculated on to my hair chest. It was that final push I needed to start the process of emptying my own balls inside his dark hole.

'Keep going' I said with that tinge of desperation. The world around me was dimming....I put as much effort as I could into 'fucking' his sweet pucker as our combined effort quickly led to that blinding moment which accompanied by a deep growl, the unleashing began.

I had lost track of where Noel was at, but he started to slow his movement, obviously having spent his load....but I'd only just started. There was more cum to come. Letting got of his dick, I gripped the side of his arse cheeks and vainly attempted to push him back and forth, given that I couldn't move my hips much. 'Keep going' I repeated...a little more desperately this time. He got it. He resumed his riding with vigor. The sensation went on...and on. Not seeing visible evidence, I couldn't be sure..however it did feel like I was flooding his arse....but eventually, the sensation subsided and as the world started to come back into focus, I was able to tell him to 'Slow down' even though my special delivery still didn't feel quite over.

As things settled into a calm, slow, motion for a short period, I glanced down again to see my chest emblazoned with his seed. Finally, I was done. To say ' I needed that' (which I think I actually DID say), would have been an understatement.

A smiling Noel unhitched himself and like a good boy scout, cleaned us BOTH up with ready prepared tissues and wipes he brought with him. If I can, I like to leave any cum on me..but, I was going home to my partner soon after, so I rather enjoyed the process of gently being cleaned.

All done...and feeling well cared for (which is a nice feeling in such circumstances), we dressed, then sat and chatted for some time. He's easy to talk to and I feel we have a very similar attitude to many things.

Eventually, we headed off to out respective homes for the evening, satisfied and spent.

Noel did later conform that his was dripping my seamen all evening :-)

For a short meet with few expectations, it was really rather hot!

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