Date: Fri, 20 Jul 2018 11:32:38 -0400
From: kitcumbie@aol.com
Subject: Cigar Smokin' Mechanic

Cigar Smokin' Mechanic

I am putting this into words hoping to find men like these.  I've searched
for decades and only found a few but damn were they hot.  This story is
intended for enjoyment and not advocating contact between adults and
children.


I was a very lucky kid of 12 when it came to sex. I grew up around real
men, farmers, bikers, truckers you know.  I was able to find willing
fuckbuddies easily. Just lucky. Problem was most were younger like me and I
was turned on by real men. My Mom's friend's husband was a tall, big,
smooth shaven typical Alabama SOB. Little bit of a belly, naked lady
tattoos, 2 missing teeth, garage mechanic.  Always stank of sweat and
grease. What an asshole....but he smoked cigars and I couldn't take my eyes
off of him. He knew it and teased me.  Always squeezin his dick through his
coveralls.  One day he was at our house chompin his cigar and taking a piss
with the bathroom door open. He said to me "boy you know what a hard on
is?"  I ran away embarrassed.

A few weeks later we dropped by their house...Scott and Lacey his wife.
The second I walked in Scott lit a big fat cigar. I was kinds paralyzed
with lust.. I just stood there lookin;.till he said "Let's leave the ladies
and hit the garage."  We walked outside and entered the falling apart
building.  He locked the door. Scott plopped down into a broken recliner,
reach down to the side and pulled up a dirty magazine.  I looked over his
shoulder at the naked men and women fucking.  This was the greatest. I
rubbed my young dick against the back of his chair.  His cigar was just
inches away.  I squirmed with desire. My heart was racing as he said "Let's
jerk off".  He pulled his pants down to his knees and exposed his medium
size balls and long thin cock...I didn't know what he meant.  "Go on and
lose your shorts kid!"  I did.  He leaned forward a bit and stuck out one
finger.  One finger ran over my hairless balls again and again circling.
Occasionally he'd venture around my boy hole.  I gasped many times with
pleasure. He chuckled while he did it and told me we were Buds now. Then he
slid his big calloused finger up and down the underside of me dick he
pinched the head of my cock and I moaned loudly.  When I was raging hard he
showed me how to beat my meat.  "Let's come man.  Let's you and me blow our
loads"...seconds later I shot for the first time collapsing on the recliner
arm..  He came a gusher in his hand...put it in front of my mouth and I
tasted his hot cum. Nobody said nothing for a few minutes.  Then he said
"Learn sumthin' good today?" and he shared some smoke with me.  He put him
lips near mine and I breathed in the sweet smoke.  I trembled all over.
That was the one time.  Never anything else.  I think he just liked jackin'
off.  To this day I love a cigar man.

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I dream of men like this...you know any?  KitCumbie@aol.com