Storm Dennis

One from Feb 2020

Away from home, visiting family, it was mid evening and I was heading to my accommodation for the night when I got an 'app' message from a fit 22 year old asking if i was interested in meeting. In short, he’s bi, lives with his parents, so couldn't accom, and had his girlfriend going to his house later that evening, so time was limited, but he was keen to suck some cock and get fucked.

As Storm Dennis was just getting in to full swing here (lashing rain and strong winds), I wasn't keen to do a lot of driving along the tiny English country roads, however, I was heading in the general direction of the village where he lives anyway, so it was only a 10 minute diversion.

I explained that I'm not really into car sex…finding it all too awkward and restrictive, but he was keen and I figured that it might be my only offer for the evening (until the drunks get home at midnight…by which time I'd be over it). I asked if he knew somewhere to go near to his home. He said there was an industrial estate not far away which is deserted at night. To be fair…a 2 minutes drive and we’d be in the middle of nowhere anyway...although there was a storm raging!!!.

I headed over anyway. Even if it did end up being a bit of car fun...it would be better than nothing.

15 mins later, I found him where he said he would be, waiting at a bus shelter near his parents house. He got in the car and directed me to the the industrial estate, just a short distance away.

Much as 22 is quite young, he is very boyish/sweet looking with a mass of messy straight blond hair (might have been messy because of the howling wind). His expression and body language suggested a nervousness. During the short drive, I asked if he did this sort of thing often. He laughed quietly and said in a surprisingly deep voice,

’ Not as often as I'd like. There's no-one around here and I don’t have a car".

We got to the industrial estate which was deserted, as anticipated. I spotted what looked like an admin building with a recessed front entrance. In my head I decided that if it comes to fucking, we’re going in there…out of the rain.

I parked up as close to the building as I could while he sat slightly hunched, looking at me as if waiting for instructions …which he was, basically.

I have a car with a bulky centre console…which is hopeless for anything sexual, so i immediately suggested we move to the back seat.

It was raining so heavily now, in the 4 or 5 seconds it took us to move from the front to the back, we both got drenched …but the car was quite warm, so without 'ceremony' or pre-amble, I removed my tops, undid my trousers and pushed them to my knees .

Without hesitation, he lunged forward and took my waking cock in his mouth. There was an air of desperation about the way he did it, so for a while i just sat there letting him indulge himself on my increasingly swollen member which was fully engorged in no time at all.

For a relative novice…he was quite good at giving head. I was able to get my hand under his clothes but only enough to feel his back, shoulder and just about reach one of his pecs. Id seen pictures and he did appear to be in good shape.

Once over his initial indulgence and coming up for air more often, I suggested he take his jacket off, which he did. In the process, which was a bit awkward in the back of the car, his grey sweatshirt lifted and the outside lighting was just enough that i got a flash of the hairy treasure trail on his pale skin…leading down inside his jeans. Already, half undressed wasn't enough, so i set about taking off his sweatshirt and T-shirt to reveal a very tight, well defined torso, hairless apart from the pubic trail. Again…he sat and looked at me as if to say " What next?"

I could see the bulge in his jeans was tightly packed so i also suggested his tool needed letting out. He didn't question it, so while he undid his jeans and shuffled them down, I took my shoes and trousers off, so i was now completely naked.

His nice sized man meat (average+, with a good girth) was framed by a surprisingly dark bush…considering how blond he is. For me…that ramped up my horniness level. He had a long foreskin which still covered his bell end so i reached out as he semi reclined to expose a tight, lean, pale, youthful body, taking hold of his firm shaft and gently i slid back his copious skin. I was pleased that it wasn't tight, so pulling his skin all the way back was no problem. He let out a sort of growly sigh and tried to part his legs more…but his jeans were too restricting. So without asking, I shuffled away from him, lifted his legs to flip off his trainers and then started pulling at his jeans. He assisted by lifting his middle as much has he could. Our damp cloths were now just a undiscernible pile in the footwell. Apart from his white socks, we were both now naked.

I was sitting upright, with my back to one door, while he was in a kind of slumped position with one leg over mine, the other as wide apart as he could get it, giving a hint at the pert arse he sports. His unshaved balls were already quite tight and drawn up to his shaft. I reached out and gently caressed them before leaning forward to have a taste of his appealing meat. He was already oozing sweet precum. He lay…mostly quiet, watching as I satiated myself on him, gently running my tongue along his pink flute, sucking his nob…forcing my tongue in to his pee hole in search of more precum, licked his mildly hairy balls and tried to reach as far as i could down between his legs to taste his arse which appeared to have an unexpectedly hairy crack ⁸from what i could see (which wasn't much at that point).

I returned my attention to his penis, but had to adjust my position in order to deep throat him. Now on my knees, I took his length, balls deep and felt his body stiffen as he let out a small gasp.

As i continued with my attention to his cock, my hand crept between his legs with fingers eager to seek out his hole.

In his current position, it was all very tight. Freeing my mouth of a dick for a moment, I asked if he'd been fucked often as I had a condom handy, but no lube He told me '3 times'…but has stretched himself with ‘objects’.

Instructing him to suck me again, he flipped forward onto his knees as i leaned back, so we had essentially swapped positions. I wasn't quite so slumped has he had been, so i could reach round and just about finger his hole.

I inserted it with a bit of saliva to see how easily he would open up. My cock isn't BIG, but it's quite thick, so a novice might struggle without lube.

It didn't take long before i had enough of two fingers inside to convince me it was worth a go. The fingering also seemed to distract him from sucking. His face was just buried in my groin as he moaned quietly.

'Still want to get fucked? I asked. He just made a loud affirming grunt. I asked if he had any lube...which he didn't.... however a very brief conversation established that he was happy for me to try with spit!

Hot though he was…the restriction of being in the back of a car, even a large one, was frustrating me. I turned to sit straight, which had him jolt upright.

’ Put your shoes on’ I said as a grappled around in the dark to find any footwear at all! I think his immediate reaction was concern…maybe thinking I was going to kick him out of the car, naked, and drive off or something, but as i put my trainers on, so did he.

The rain had eased off a bit, but it was still quite heavy and blowing a gale. It wasn't too cold, but the rain and the wind around my body as i exited the car was quite invigorating and if anything…a bit of a turn on. I opened the drivers door to grab a condom I'd kept there. By the time I got to his door, to open it, he too had his trainers on. I directed him to the recessed entrance of the building,

It was only a few metres, however as he reached the space, he shuddered …but stood his body erect and laughed in such a way that I think he'd felt invigorated in the same way I 'd been. The doorway wasn't much protection from the wind…and the occasional gust blowing moisture in too.

For a number of reasons (not least, his limited time), there was no messing about. I turned him to face the side wall of the ‘porch’ and for the first time, got a great view of his peachy butt, from behind, I put my arm round his slim waist and pushed his top forward. Instinctively he put his arms out to take his weight. I dropped to my knees ( well…squatted)…spread his legs and instantly delved face first in to his crack, spreading the cheeks and inserted my probing tongue into his hole. The light was wrong to see it…but it sure tasted good. He writhed his hips, pushing gently back in to my face, so i assumed he was enjoying it, though the wind and rain was far too loud to hear any subtle objections. I worked his arse for several minutes, periodically inserting a finger or two, to see how he's doing, periodically reaching through his ever widening legs to rub his dick and balls.

When I felt the time was ready, with my face still between his cheeks, I donned the rubber before giving his hole a final few gobs full of spit. I stood, exchanging my face for my erection in his crack. Finding the opening, I gently…though unrelentingly, eased my way inside. He jolted a few times, but mostly pushed back in to me. From the expression I could fathom, I don't think it felt quite so easy for him as it did me, but there was no indication he wanted me to stop. It took a while and few attempts, but once all the way in, I gently and slowly pulled out again. Applying more saliva and giving him a moment to adjust…I re-inserted my hungry prick inside his tight, nubile butt. This time it was undoubtedly easier for him. I gently thrust back and forth…almost pulling out and then pushing all the way in…which prompted a groan loud enough to hear over the wind.

I have to say the weather was actually helping. It all felt quite primal. For a moment I considered dragging him back to the car and pushing him in over the bonnet to feel the full force of the weather on us as i fucked him. However…i didn't.

Very quickly, it just became a carnal fuck. For both of us I'm sure. I was already at that stage where nothing much was going to stop the deed…not that I felt i was going to cum in any hurry.

I just pounded his arse. Pure and simple He was an ideal standing height for ploughing in to. The only time anything changed was when i pulled out for a moment…spat on his hole…and then continued giving him a head banging fuck (he did literally have the top of his head resting against the wall by this point). I was aware that with no lube, things could soon get too much for him, so MOST of my thrusts weren't long strokes in and out. Mostly I kept it to a short, deep motion.

I changed my position slightly a few times. Sometimes leaning back so i could get a half lit view of my solid cock sliding back and forth in his hot hole, other times I'd rest on his back reaching round to wank his cock. It was after leaning back from that position, he lowered his right arm to take over the masturbation. He was now twisted slightly so his face and shoulder were up against the brick. His mouth open, eyes closed.

Eventually the time came to spill my seed. I leaned in and asked if he wanted me to cum inside him or in his mouth. He just said… ‘Fuck me’

So…without further ado, spurred on by his words, the wind and rain…and my tightening nuts, i ramped up the effort, now taking long smooth stokes which work best for me. In a short while i could feel it all happening in my groin. My legs were starting to shake …but the sensation in my groin, balls, cock…head…kept me pumping away, faster, longer and deeper until with a loud vocal fanfare…my hot white spunk shot out inside him…in what felt like (and shortly later, was proved to be) a big juicy load . As i pumped and shafted his sweet hole, gradually slowing…he was furiously wanking his cock with a series of short, sharp 'ah’s to accompany his action, until a raised pitch indicated that he too, was shooting a load. I gently continued to fuck him deeply while looking round to see his jizz spilling on to the concrete. Was hot.

When done, he opened his eyes as i gently pulled out. He stood and with a look of exhaustion, just said ‘Fuck’ as he watched me remove a fully loaded condom (even i was quite impressed with how full it was). " That was hot’ I said as I gave attention to the cum still dripping from his still erect dick, leaning down to lick it clean. Sweet tasting cum!

The cold, suddenly hit us. Telling him to wait where he was, I stepped over to the car and quickly retrieved all the clothes. I figured it would be a lot easier to dress where we were. We dressed in silence and when both ready…darted back to the warmth of the car, together.

You ok? I asked. He smiled and said ‘Yeah. I just hope my girlfriend isn't horny tonight’.

I commented that he would probably be able to go again in an hour or so. With that… I drove off. Trusting me enough to drop him outside his home rather than the bus shelter where I found him, I watched as he left the car and darted towards his front door.

An enjoyable interlude to the evening......helped by storm Dennis

(picture is with a former fb. Now living too far away to meet)