Date: Wed, 08 Sep 2004 20:04:59 -0500
From: BUDDY A. <icq4fun2@hotmail.com>
Subject: THE AUTO WRECKING YARD

The following is a true story.  Although it happened about 2 years ago,  it
is still an experience I will never forget.  This story contains sexual
experiences between consenting adult men.  If this GAY story offends you,
please ignore it.

THE WRECKING YARD

It was mid afternoon that Saturday when someone told me I might find parts
for a 69 SS-396 that I was restoring at a wrecking yard about an hour from
where I live.  The August heat made it to hot to do anything else so I
decided to take a chance and drive over there and check it out.  It was
about 4 o'clock when I got there and they were open.  I told the old man in
the office what I was looking for and he directed me to the back side of the
yard and told me there were 3 cars that might interest me.  It did not take
me long to find them and see that they did not have the items I was looking
for.  However, I did see a couple of older cars that caught my eye and I was
going to check them out when I thought I could hear water running.  As I
rounded the corner of a old delivery truck, I found the source.  It was a
little guy taking a leak.  He had a big dick for a little guy and a powerful
stream of piss.

He was as shocked as I was, especially when instead of turning my head and
excusing myself, I just stood there and watched him.  This guy was in his
mid 20's about 5' 5", 120 pounds, long dirty blonde hair and piercing blue
eyes.  When he finished pissing , he looked at me and asked "you see
something you might like"?  I just stood there without a reply and he said
"come back about 5:30 and bring some beer."  He told me that he lived in a
trailer house at the front of the wrecking yard.  They close at 5 so by 5:30
nobody else should be around.  I said "OK" and left, trying to kill that
hour before 5:30 would be here.

About 5:15 I found a place to buy beer so I got a 30 PACK and headed back to
the wrecking yard.  I got there right on time but there were still several
cars and trucks around.  I kept driving around waiting on everyone to leave
but it became 6, and they were still there.  I would go by there about every
10 minutes and finally at 6:40 I saw the people leaving.  I drove past far
enough not to be seen and they pulled out and went the other way.  At 6:45 I
pulled back up and he was locking the gate.  He told me to get the beer and
go on in the trailer house, it was unlocked.  He would be there in about 10
minutes. I said "OK", got the beer (which was now getting hot) and went
inside.

Inside was a real shock.  I could not believe anybody could live in anything
this nasty.  The old green shag carpet was black with grease that people had
tracked in from the wrecking yard.  I took the beer into the kitchen where
dirty dishes were everywhere.  I put the beer in the frig, getting out a
rodeo cool one for me then went back to the living room.  There was an old
couch and a old green vinyl recliner.  I sat down on the couch, opened my
beer to wait.  It was not but a minute and he came in the back door.

When I had seen him earlier in the yard, he was sweating and the white
t-shirt with the sleeves cutoff and it was covered in grease.  He had on
torn jeans that were threadbare in the crotch.  I guess he scratched or
rubbed it a lot.  He came in and said "Sorry about the time man, a customer
came in right at closing and the boss man told me to stay and help him pull
a transmission and transfer case out of a Dodge Powerwagon."  I told him no
problem, that I was sorry the beer had gotten hot.  He said "I don't give a
shit if it's as hot as piss" and went to the frig to get one.  He sat down
in the recliner to drink his beer and I just sat back and took him all in.
He was soaking wet with sweat and the air conditioner wasn't cooling the
house off very much.  It was probably 80 degrees inside. There was something
about him that I as attracted to and I wasn't for sure what it was.  The
fact that he was so much smaller than me was odd because I usually don't
like little guys.  I also prefer dark hair and dark eyes and I definitely
like a buzz cut so it was not his long, greasy, blond hair.  When I first
saw him one of the things I was looking at, besides his dick were his
tattoos, and he had several of them.  They do not turn me on either.  So,
what was it?  Right about then he spoke and I knew, it was his voice, deep
and gruff, very demanding.  He said "I ain't never been with no man before,
but after what my girlfriend done to me, I don't think I want another woman
neither.  I thought we were happy, she had a job working at home on the
computer, making good money, and we were going to have a baby.  I thought
live was OK!  Then the time came for the baby and when it came out, it was a
Mexican.  She had been working on the computer alright, taking on
construction crews, fucking them all, Blacks, Mexican's, Old and Young.  It
took me a couple of weeks to find out and I couldn't believe it.  She only
charged $5.00 for a blowjob, $10.00 to fuck her or $15 and let 3 guys fill
all 3 of her holes at once.  I been living in this run down trailer ever
since I left that night and me and my hand have been taking care of my
business but tonight I am ready for someone else to do it for me and I guess
that's you".

He finished his beer and I got up and got us another one.  I sat down on the
arm of his chair and started rubbing his sweaty body.  He did not really
stink, but he did need a shower and I could tell that was not what he had on
his mind.  He moved my hand down to his crotch and he was already getting
hard.  He told me to "get down there and eat on it thru my jeans".  I
dreaded that, suck on his dick through nasty, greasy jeans, but I did what I
was told and went to work on his big dick.  He took control real quick,
grabbing my head with his grease covered hands guiding my mouth where he
wanted it.  I started biting on it and he liked that.  I kept on until I was
making a hole in his jeans where they were threadbare.  He liked that
attention.  He slowed down and changed the tone of his voice to a less
demanding voice and asked me, "hey man, what are you willing to do?  He said
that "there were things I might do to me that he would never do to no
woman".  I told him to use me any way he wanted to, no holes barred.  I also
told him that he was in control and the one giving the orders.  The rougher
he talked to me, the harder I would try to please him.  He said "lets get it
on then" and grabbed my head again pushing me back on his dick.

I was sucking him when his jeans started getting wetter than I had gotten
them with my mouth.  He said "there's a little piss man, suck it out of them
jeans", and I did.  He would let me stop every now and then and drink some
beer with him, then it was back to work.  Finally he said it was time and
told me to go in the bedroom and take off my jeans.  He would be right back.
  He went to the shop and came back with a cup of something.  I asked him
what it was and he said "axle grease, ain't got no Vaseline or rubbers so
I'm goina use it to fuck you".  I just said OK.  He told me to lay down on
my back and put my legs over his shoulder.  He had me on the edge of the bed
and I could not believe how well my ass hole lined up with his dick.  He
applied the grease and was ready to go.  He really filled me and I think he
was surprised how tight my hole was compared to his wife's wallowed out
pussy.  He was really going after it, hard and fast.  Just then there was a
knock on the door and he said "OH SHIT, stay quiet" and he kept on fucking
me but very very slowly.  He said "I locked that door man, we should be OK".
  About that time we heard somebody and they were not outside.  The face of
a very drunk man appeared in the bedroom doorway and said "What the fuck are
you doing?"  "I'm getting me some ass from this guy, what the fuck does it
look like I am doing?  Besides, nobody goina get him pregnant."  The drunk
guy replied, "don't make me no difference, I may wanta go next.  My old lady
just kicked me out and told me not to ever come back.  Thought I might crash
over here for a while with you.  Besides, I gotta go piss".  I knew what was
coming next "NO man, don't go in the bathroom, come over here and you fill
his mouth with piss while I fill his ass with my cum!"  "Do What? said the
drunk, Piss in his mouth?" the reply was "YEA, I gave him a sample while ago
and he liked it.  Go ahead, he is mine for the night to use anyway I want
to".  OK dude, here it comes" and it did, gallons!  He still had my mouth
full of piss when I felt a hot load of cum squirt up my ass.  He pumped me a
few more times then stuck it all the way to the hilt.  About the time the
guy stopped pissing in my mouth, I felt that big dick up my ass turn loose a
stream of hot piss.  Fuck man, I had not had an enema in over 40 years but I
still could remember what happened after it was over.  As soon as he pulled
out I got up and ran for the bathroom.  I just made it to the commode when I
could not hold it any longer.  What a mess!

I was just sitting there thinking about what I had gotten myself into, about
to wipe, when in comes the drunk guy  saying "I gotta take a shit".  I told
him just a minute and as I was wiping my but he turned around like he was
going to sit in my lap and I could see a turd already coming out of his ass.
  Again, there wasn't anything I could do but just sit there and take
whatever happened.  Just before the first one dropped out, he backed up on
me trying to get it in my face, but it rolled down my stomach onto my dick.
There were two more that followed it, all laying around my hard dick.  I was
glad they were firm because I had to pick them up and drop them between my
legs into the commode.  When he finished, he did not even wipe, he just went
back to the living room.  I flushed the commode and washed my hands trying
to think of a way out of this.  Just then they called me to come to the
living room and drink another beer.

That was the first time a name had been used.  The guy from the wrecking
yard told me his name was Josh and he introduced his drunk friend as Toby.
We sat there for about 30 minutes and drank 3 beers each.  Toby told me he
needed to piss again and for me to sit on the floor in front of the couch
and let him take aim at my open mouth.  As I expected, his aim was not too
good.  He hit me in my face, chest and the top of my head before he ever hit
me in the mouth.  I finally went down on his dick so I could swallow it and
at least I would know where it was going.  That was better until I felt a
stream of hot piss hit me on my back then the top of my head.  Josh had
decided to join the piss party but his piss was splashing off me hitting
Toby in the face.  As I turned my head up to look at Toby, I saw a good
amount splash off my head hitting him in the mouth.  I did not know what to
expect from him.  When it was over for them, it was my turn.  I stood up,
aimed my dick at Toby's mouth and let loose.  He started to complain but I
told him that turn about was fair play and to open his mouth and take it
like he dished it out. To my surprise, he did and I taught him how to
swallow it.  I had built up quite a load myself during all of this and as I
was finishing pissing, I jacked on it about 3 times and shot streams of cum
on Josh's face, with one of them going in his still open mouth.  He admitted
he had tasted cum before but said it had been so long ago he had forgotten
what it tasted like.  Right then, I took a really big chance.  I went down
on him and licked my cum off of his face then placing my lips to his, gave
him a big deep kiss.  When his tongue met mine, I knew it was OK.

Josh went to the kitchen and returned with the last 3 beers.  Josh and I had
drank about a 12 pack each and Toby had drank 6.  The only difference is
that Toby was already drunk when he got there.  I was too drunk to drive
home so we all ended up in Josh's bed.  I was in the middle and on my side
facing Toby's back.  I dosed off for a few hours and woke up to find Toby
awake and staring at me.   I whispered "what" and he whispered back "i'm
hard again and I wana fuck you, then I want to find out how it feels to get
fucked, I want you to fuck me".  We eased out of bed not to wake up Josh.
We got in the floor in the living room and I got on my hands and knees to
let him fuck me doggie style.  My ass was getting real sore by now but Toby
was making me feel real good.  He had a longer dick than Josh, but it was
not near as big around.  That wonderful feeling lasted about 20 minutes,
then he shot his load deep inside me.  This time it was my idea to suck his
dick clean.  When I had finished I got another surprise, he took my head in
his hands and brought my face to his and we had a long, deep kiss.

Josh had woke up and came into the living room while we were still lip
locked.  He had a hard on too. I told him that I had just gotten fucked by
Toby and that he wanted to find out himself what a fucking felt like.  Toby
told Josh and me that we could take turns and he would get broke in good if
one of us fucked him in the ass and the other one in the mouth at the same
time.  We went back to the bedroom where Josh mounted his ass and I took
control of his head.  The way he was sucking me, I do not think it was his
first time, especially when he opened up his throat and let my dick go down.
  He also was not complaining about Josh's big dick up his ass.  He was
obviously enjoying the rough fucking he was getting.  It did not take me
long to dump my load inside his hot mouth.  He puckered up and I went down
for another hot kiss, this time to also taste my own cum. We kissed until
Josh shot his load inside Toby.  We were all exhausted again, so it was back
to bed, but this time Josh was in the middle.  Since it was Sunday, nobody
had to get up early and we slept until 9 AM.

About noon, I went back to the beer store and got 2 more 30 packs.  We spent
the next 12 hours doing everything we had done the night before plus I got
to give them both a spit bath, licking every inch of their bodies.  It was
about 10 PM when Josh finally gave in and let me fuck him.  He did take on
and you could tell he was in a lot of pain at first, then he got use to it
and I think he enjoyed it.  I do think I just fucked a virgin ass.  I left
about midnight since I had to get home and clean up to go to work the next
morning.  I have talked to them several times since then and do plan to go
back some weekend, but until then, I think those two lonely guys are not
lonely anymore.  There is hot steamy gay pig sex going on there every night!

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