Date: Wed, 30 Mar 2005 09:32:45 EST
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: Garage Mechanic part 10

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so the sex will be unprotected.
Naked, but for a pair of flip-flops, Head led me to a large shower room. As
we entered Steve and Peter were just leaving, they'd changed into short, tight
white T-shirts which exposed their navels, and very short denim cut-offs, and
white sports socks, very sexy. The room had a row of four showers, four
toilets and numerous cupboards and cabinets.
"Great show boys!" Pete said, patting  my naked ass as they passed. "Hope we
work together again soon."
I got under the shower and began to wash the dried on spunk from my body.
Head had swilled his face and stood watching me as he dried off.
"Aren't you showering?" I asked.
"No." he replied. "I have a client to go to and he likes me like this. Oh, I
nearly forgot, don't wash your ass crack. I'm taking you to D.T. and his
client, who loves to lick just fucked boy asshole, pity Steve couldn't have cum
inside you, D.T.'s client would have loved that even more. That's if you agree
of course."
To see D.T. and have someone lick my ass? I shuddered in anticipation, no
contest, even as tired as I was.
"You bet!" I answered eagerly.
I finished showering and towelled off, Head opened a fridge and handed me a
tall glass of the health supplement, telling me it would help keep me going,
which I quickly drank. I didn't ask any questions, I was enjoying the surprise
of finding things out as they happened. Head handed me another loincloth and
belt he'd taken from a row of pegs on the wall, he donned a long terry towelling
bathrobe, to hide the cum stains on his body from other clients, he said.
Opening a cupboard he took out two pairs of white sports socks, he handed me a
pair and we put them on. The soles and heels were strengthened so that they were
more like slippers. Leaving the shower room we went along a corridor, the
cellar was massive, it was like a warren down there. We eventually came to a
flight of stairs. Climbing them we entered a lobby, I could see a reception desk
to my left; there was a good looking guy behind it. He was wearing a T-shirt
like Steve and Pete, he was talking to a young man about 20, dressed in a suit.
Still holding my hand Head led me to a pair of lift doors opposite. He pressed
the lift button.
"Go to the 3rd floor, room 306, knock, say it's Mark and enter. I'm going to
room 102, which is on this floor." He kissed me on the lips. "Good luck!" he
whispered, and he left just as the lift doors opened.
As the lift doors opened on the 3rd floor and I stepped out a man of about 40
in a smart suit went to step in. I remembered my manners and bade him a Good
Evening with a shy smile, he smiled back. When I got to room 306 I did as
instructed. On opening the door I was greeted with the sight of D.T. naked but for
his socks, flat on his back, his long blonde hair loose and hanging down. He
was in a sort of dentist's chair which allowed his legs to be raised and
splayed apart, strapped to some attachments. His beautiful 7 inch cut cock was
stiff and quivering in the air, his mushroom knob shone with precum. I could see
his loose ball sac was tied around with cord and pulled up away from his ass
crack, as I looked at his hole I gasped. There was a stainless steel contraption
poking from his gaping hole and it was stretching his hole wide, I could see
the vivid red flesh of his chute lining. D.T. was looking at me with a big
grin on his face.
"You made it then Mark. Enjoy the filming?"
"Err .. Y .. Y .. Yes thanks." I managed to stammer. Someone coughed.
"This is Mr. C**** Mark, but we call him Gramps in this room."
I turned, Mr. C**** was stood to my right behind a desk, looking in a drawer.
I guessed he was totally naked as his top half was. He looked to be about 70
with strong facial features, his nose was very large. His frame was spare and
there was a drift of white hair across his chest, he was well over 6ft tall.
He had one hand on the desk and it looked bigger than Earl's.
"Good evening boy." His voice was deep with a German accent. "Mmm, you look
even sexier now than you did when Earl popped your cherry, very fetching."
"Good evening Si .. Gramps." I replied, turned on by knowing he'd watched
Earl's big black cock take my virginity.
"Ah!" he exclaimed, "got it."
He held aloft a thick dildo that resembled an overgrown dummy.
As he came round the desk my mouth dropped open. His soft, cut cock, flapped
against his leg, it must have been 9 inches long, as long and as thick as Earl'
s was when hard. It was quite white with prominent blue veins.
"Right my boy," he said, addressing me. "you can come and watch as I finish
getting D.T. primed, but don't play with yourself. When D.T.'s ready you can
join in the fun then. Oh, and take off your loincloth, but leave the socks on."

As I removed my loincloth Gramps went and knelt between D.T.'s stretched
legs, he leant forwards and licked all around D.T.'s ass lips. I went and stood at
his shoulder and saw his long tongue lap at the exposed red flesh, then lick
into D.T.'s hole. D.T. moaned sexily as Gramps buried his tongue deeper and
deeper. I guessed he was licking all around D.T.'s hot, moist boy chute too.
"Oh God yes Gramps!" moaned D.T. "Lick me out, your big tongue makes me feel
so good inside, you're getting me so hot. I know I can do it this time; I
want your big snake in my hot boy mouth and all the way down my throat Gramps.
Please!"
I couldn't believe what I heard! Gramps cock was massive, and probably still
not at it's full size, nobody could take that in their mouth surely, let alone
down their throat? But it sounded as if this was to be D.T.'s attempt to
swallow it all, so he must have had it in his mouth before at least.
Gramps retracted his tongue, then moved closer and stuck his nose into the
gaping boyhole, sniffing deeply as D.T. continued to moan and writhe about. I
was getting turned on and nearly took hold of my stiffening cock, but I
remembered what Gramps had said and stopped myself. Gramps replaced his nose with his
tongue once more causing D.T. to moan louder.
"Please, oh please Gramps!" he pleaded, "I'm ready, I want to suck your big
fat mancock all the way down."
After a few more minutes Gramps stood up.
"Yes boy," he said as he reached for the instrument keeping D.T.'s hole
stretched wide. "I think you are ready." He turned to me. "Watch his hole when I
remove the stretcher."
I watched intently as he released the stretcher and removed it. D.T.'s hole
still gaped open his ass lips a vivid shiny red, then it began to close. Gramps
stepped forwards and, after sucking it in his mouth, gently inserted the
dildo into D.T.'s hole. D.T. sighed deeply as his ass lips closed around its
narrower shaft. Gramps untied D.T.'s balls and unstrapped his legs and helped him
off the chair. D.T. flashed me a beautiful smile, took my hand and led me over
to an armchair. It had a very high, very shallow seat, and the arms were extra
wide, ending in an area the size of a dinner plate. Gramps came and sat down
and I realised why the seat was shallow, his balls hung over the edge along
with his 9 inch cock.
"Kneel on the arms Mark," he ordered, "with your bum to me. Rest your hands
on the arms."
I did as I was told and looked down on Gramps's cock.
"Move your bum back until I tap your leg."
I moved my bum and soon felt his tongue lap at my crack; I continued to push
back until Gramps tapped my leg. I felt his big hands pull my ass cheeks apart
and he started lapping at my boyhole, I moaned softly. This must have been
D.T.'s signal; he came and knelt between Gramps's legs, his head at groin
level. Hefting the massive weapon in his hand he bent forwards and started licking
the large knob. I had a grandstand view. Gramps moaned and pushed the tip of
his tongue into my hole. I sighed, I loved having a tongue up my bum. Gramps
must have veed his tongue as it easily passed my sphincter, he continued to push
it into my bumhole until I could feel his fleshy lips make a seal around my
hole. As he began to fuck my hole with his big tongue I shivered with delight.
Meanwhile D.T. had soaked Gramps's knob with saliva and I watched, fascinated,
as he opened his mouth wide and engulfed the whole knob, as Gramps continued
to moan I felt his breath in my hole. Gramps stopped fucking me, and must have
opened his tongue out as I felt him lapping at my hot, moist chute. I writhed
in ecstasy, my foreskin rolled back and I felt precum trickle from my cock
slit.
D.T. was easing more of the monster cock into his mouth, then he stopped,
sort of gulped and carried on. I realised that Gramps's cock was now going down
D.T.'s throat! There were about 4 inches to go when D.T. pulled back off the
monster. Strings of saliva ran from the cock to D.T.'s mouth. He looked up at
me, grinned then started to swallow the monster once again. He managed to take
another inch before he backed of it again. I stared hard, it had grown longer,
it must have been 11 inches now and it was a little thicker, a little stiffer.
D.T.'s lips and chin were covered in drool, and his face and neck were
flushed red. He still looked up at me grinning.
"Got my nickname yet Mark?"
The penny dropped. "Er, Deep Throat?"
"Clever boy." D.T. replied.
He took Gramps's cock back into his mouth and this time he didn't stop
swallowing until his lips touched Gramps's wiry grey pubes. D.T. was snorting away
as he sucked on the monster. Gramps was still licking around inside my
boyhole, sending waves of pleasure through my body. D.T. was backing off the monster
cock again and I finally saw it in all its glory. It was just under 13 inches
long, much thicker than Tony's, and now standing straight out from Gramps's
body. The whole shaft and torpedo shaped knob glistened with D.T.'s saliva.
D.T. straightened up after picking up a glass of what looked like health drink
from beside the chair and took a hefty swig before putting it back down. We were
almost face to face, and he pulled my mouth to his and gave me a long deep
French kiss. As he broke it off I could taste the salty taste of Gramps's
precum.
"I'm going to suck you till you give me your hot mancum now Gramps, I've
wanted your cock  all the way down my throat for so long."
With that D.T. began to swallow the monster cock yet again, and this time it
seemed to go in easier, he stayed with it buried down his throat as he sucked
it off. Gramps was moaning really loudly as his tongue continued to work
wonders in my hot boyhole causing me to quiver and squirm. D.T. started to move his
head back and forth in a deliberate fashion, exposing about two inches of
thick, veiny shaft before swallowing it all. His face, neck and shoulders were
now flushed deep red, and sweat was rolling off his lithe body. He snorted every
time he swallowed all the monster cock. I was whimpering softly. Suddenly
Gramps removed his tongue.
"Drop onto your elbows Mark." Gramps ordered, his voice husky. "I'll really
get you going."
I leant forward onto my elbows, this bought my ass up and parted my cheeks.
My eyes were glued to the massive shaft fucking D.T.'s mouth.  Gramps inserted
two of his long thick figures into my hole with ease, his tongue had really
loosened me up. He located my sphincter and began to manipulate it. I groaned in
pleasure, and had  a quick glance between my legs. A string of precum ran
from my cockslit to Gramps's crinkly grey pubes. As I turned back to watch the
mouth fucking Gramps took hold of my rigid cock with his free hand and started
to rub his thumb across my exposed knob, I loved it and when he began to gently
toss me I just knew I was going to cum again. Gramps must have been close
too, his hand tightened around my stiff 5 inches, and he started to wank me
furiously as his fingers worked harder on my prostate.
"UNH, UNH, UNH." Gramps grunted every time D.T. took his cock all the way
in.
"OH .. YES!" I shouted and my cock shot 3 spurts of boycum, I couldn't
produce anymore, it was my ninth cum of the day. My eyes were still glued to D.T.'s
cock sucking and I saw my first spurt land on D.T.'s lip and part of Gramps
shaft. D.T. swallowed it as he continued to face fuck the monster cock.. My
last two spurts landed in Gramps's crinkly grey pubes. I whimpered as Gramps was
still wanking me, my cock was starting to feel sore, and I'd got no more cum
left, my balls were drained. When he realised I couldn't cum anymore Gramps let
go of my cock and eased his fingers from my hole, leaving me feeling empty.
He reached around me and put a hand behind D.T.'s head.
"I'm going to cum." He gasped and he pulled D.T.'s head forwards until his
cock was buried all the way down D.T.'s throat. He shuddered and heaved as he
came and D.T. took every drop of mancum he produced. From his shudders I guess
Gramps shot 6 or 7 times. Finally he released D.T.'s head and slumped back in
the chair. I climbed down keeping my eyes glued to D.T.'s mouth and lips.
Very slowly D.T. drew back off  Gramps's saliva coated cock, I could see it was
already going soft. D.T. held the knob in his mouth and gave one last suck
causing Gramps to moan softly. Then he let the knob out and Gramp's cock flopped
down against the chair. D.T. stood up and flashed me a look of complete
triumph. His chest was heaving as he took in gulps of air. I looked down and his 7
inches was standing proud, his knob shiny with precum.
"I knew I could do it!" he exclaimed, throwing an arm in the air. "I've
been practising for months. Perhaps you spurred me on Mark, you sexy little
bugger."
I actually blushed, then yawned loudly. I was completely shattered, so very
tired.
"Right," said D.T. "I'll take you to your bed in a minute. You've got a big
day tomorrow and an early start. We'll just get Gramps settled first."
"One thing first boys." Gramps said, struggling up out of the chair.
He crossed to the desk and opened a drawer. He came back over to us and
handed D.T. two crisp new $20 notes. He gave me a brand new tenner.
"Your bonuses boys." He turned to me. "That's over and above your fee of
course."
We both thanked him, I was beginning to see my new career was going to be
very lucrative. I couldn't stop yawning.
"Not long now," D.T. assured me, "you'll soon be in bed."
Gramps turned and walked to the bed and got in. D.T. went over to him and
bent over showing him his beautiful bubble butt. Gramps took hold of the ring
shaped handle of the dildo and pulled it from D.T.'s hole with a loud plop, then
he put it in his mouth like a baby with his dummy. D.T. came back to me and
led me to the door. There were two short terry towelling robes hanging there and
we put them on, D.T. explained that the loincloths would be collected along
with the laundry in the morning, and that I'd got more in my locker. I turned
to say goodnight, but Gramps was already snoring. As we left the room D.T.
switched off the lights.
End of part ten, any comments welcome at _INSILVA92@aol.com_
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Paul.This work is copyrighted to the author copyright March 2005.