Date: Tue, 14 Dec 2021 13:46:51 -0500
From: Just Looking <18091809d@gmail.com>
Subject: Hardware Store Parking Lot

I wandered up and down the narrow aisles of the hardware store, a small
mom-and-pop operation. I was doubtful they'd have the part I needed, but
I was willing to check before giving up and going to the big box store.

"Gotcha!" I thought as I saw the part in a small bin down near the
ground, the parts covered in dust. I knelt down and grabbed it, blowing
the dust off. "Perfect," I thought, satisfied with my find, but then
something caught my eye. I saw a pair of gray sweat pants framed in
between the open racks with a clear view of the man's crotch. What caught
my eye wasn't some random guy in a hardware store, but the fact that his
hand was in his pocket and he was moving it up and down a good size
bulge.

I waited there on my knees, watching him adjust himself, feeling that old
sensation of lust building up. He stepped out of sight. As I stood up, he
came around the end rack and into the narrow aisle. I smiled at the older
man with white hair and a bushy goatee. He'd really dressed up for the
occasion with his sweatpants and an old white t-shirt which overflowed
with chest hair, not that I could say much, myself wearing my favorite
old t-shirt and some athletic shorts.

He seemed surprised to see me there, but I gave him a smile and held my
gaze on him. "Hello," he said, with a slight smile and then pointed
behind me, asking me to move, so he could get by. "Oh, sure!" I uttered,
pressing myself flat against the merchandise rack as he turned sideways
to move past. He was closer than he needed to be, and I felt his bulge
brush against my backside as he moved by. I decided to stick around for a
bit to see how this would play out.

Kneeling back down, I sifted through some other loose parts, pretending
to make sure what I needed was there. Out of the corner of my eye I saw
him slip his hand in his pocket. Sure enough he started stroking himself,
absentmindedly. Giving up my charade of looking for parts, I stared at
his pants and he caught me looking. With a light chuckle he said, "Woops!
Got a mind of its own," and pulled his hand out of his pocket.

"It sure does," I responded, licking my lips.

"Get what you needed?" he asked, nodding at the part in my hand. I
nodded.

"You live around here?" he asked, and now both of us knew where this was
headed.

I told him that, sadly, no, I didn't. "It's okay, I got a good setup,
follow me," he said, now moving past me again, pausing to press his semi
hard cock against my backside.

We both quickly paid and left the store, the glass door whooshing open to
let the sun and heat hit us as we squinted at the cars in the lot. I
dutifully followed him to an old conversion van, the kind my friend's
parents had when I was a kid.

He looked behind to make sure I was still there and said, "Hang on, I'll
get the air started." He hopped into the driver's seat and started the
engine, cranking the air conditioning to full. "Click!" the electronic
locks flipped, and he told me to climb in the back.

I opened the door and was taken back to another decade. The interior of
the van was just like the ones I remembered from my childhood, with big
cushy captain's chairs, thick carpet, and even drapes over the windows.

Closing the door behind me, the interior was pretty dark as the curtains
over the van's windows were mostly closed. "My name's Jed," he said, as
he climbed over the armrest of the driver's seat and crawled into the
back of the van. Jed pulled a set of curtains closed which sealed us off
from the front cabin and cast us into almost complete darkness.

Jed flipped a switch, and a warm, dim light on the roof turned on, giving
us enough light to see each other. I was kneeling near the van door and
Jed crawled to me, putting his hand on my crotch. "Mmmm, nice," he
muttered. "Whatcha into?" he asked, squeezing my cock. I moaned a little
and said, "oral swap." He cracked a big smile and started pushing his
pants down, exposing a long, flaccid cock, resting over his balls,
covered in silver hair.

I reached out and held his cock, enjoying the weight of it in my hand,
and then started stroking him. Jed moved back and lifted himself into one
of the big chairs and then reached down and flipped a lever, allowing it
to swivel in front of me. He moved to the edge of the seat and spread his
legs wide, inviting me in. Holding his cock gently, I licked the head of
his cock, tasting the fresh taste of soap. He was nice and clean and that
encouraged me to take more of him in, feeling him swelling in my mouth.

Jed got hard quickly. He reclined his seat while I worked his cock,
swirling my tongue over the head and then bobbing up and down on him, all
the while playing with his balls. I'd been sucking him for a while, and
he was moaning and enjoying it. I pulled my mouth off and jerked him,
giving my jaw a rest. "Is this okay?" I asked, worried my technique
wasn't his thing. "Oh, it's perfect," he assured me, smiling and patting
the side of my face.

"How about I suck on you for a bit?" he asked. Within seconds, I'd pulled
my shorts down, allowing my already hard dick to spring up. "Oh!" he
said, his eyes getting big. "I like that mushroom head!" he told me,
rubbing his thumb over the spot of pre-cum that had oozed out. He milked
another fat drop out and collected it for me, letting me lick it off his
thumb.

"Switch places," he said, getting off the chair and settling into the
deep carpet. I sat on the edge of the seat, sinking into the thick
upholstery. As I lay back, I felt Jed's mouth close around my cock. This
was heaven. Jed was a masterful cocksucker, alternating his pace and
suction, taking me deep, and then teasing my head. The air vent blew cold
air over my face and I leaned back and enjoyed the moment.

Jed stopped sucking me and asked, "Do you like your ass played with?" I
really did and I told him so. His mouth closed around my balls and I
opened my legs wider as Jed's mouth moved behind my sack, flicking the
sensitive skin. I felt his tongue touch my asshole, and he told me to
bring my legs up, which I did, hanging them over the armrests.

Jed teased my hole, flicking it with his tongue as he stroked my leaking
dick. My eyes were firmly closed as I felt him penetrate me. "Ohhhh,
yes!" I moaned, grabbing my legs and pushing my ass toward him, offering
myself to him. Jed dove in, his long tongue piercing into me. After a few
moments, Jed slipped a finger in, and I squeezed it and moaned, telling
him I liked that. "You're so hot!" Jed told me, fingering my ass as he
licked my cock. Jed stuck another finger in and found my prostate,
causing me to lurch up and gasp. "Found it!" he announced and started
pushing firmly on that spot.

"Oh, fuck, Jed, I'm gonna fucking cum!" I told him. He started thrusting
his fingers in and out as my cock swelled in his mouth. Holding onto my
knees and pulling them back, my body convulsed, and I shot a huge load
into Jed's mouth. It was a long orgasm, aided by Jed who knew just how
much to move his fingers and mouth to keep it going.

Finally, it subsided, and I looked down at Jed who had not swallowed my
load yet. "What's he gonna do with that?" I thought, as I realized his
fingers were still in me.

Jed climbed up and leaned in, waiting to see if I liked to kiss. I moved
toward him and parted my lips, our mouths met as I felt him share my
load, coating both of our tongues which slid over each other. "I taste
pretty good," I thought to myself, feeling the short bristles of Jed's
goatee brush my face.

Jed had pulled his fingers out of me, but I could feel his hard cock
brushing between my legs. I pulled him in and felt him brush my hole a
couple of times. He hesitated until I said, "It's okay." He kissed me
deeper, and I reached down and lined him up, pulling him toward me. Jed
gave a solid push and I bore down, allowing his cock to pop in, aided by
the copious amounts of spit he'd left earlier.

I moaned as Jed's cock opened me up, causing no pain, just pleasure. "Go
deep!" I encouraged him and he pushed further in, going and going until
he bottomed out in me. I wrapped my legs around him and held him deep.
Jed's eyes rolled back, and he moaned and started to fuck me deeply,
causing what cum was left in me to leak out between us. This felt
amazing, but our lubrication was starting to run dry. Jed sensed this and
slowed down until he stopped, buried into me. I squeezed him with my ass,
holding as long as I could and then releasing. He moaned each time until
I felt his strong hands grab my shoulders and his legs quaked against me.
Jed was cumming and I held him inside me.

After Jed finished cumming, he gently pulled out, offering me a handful
of tissues which I held down there to help catch the mess. He lay back,
his long cock spent from fucking me. I got up and got dressed, pressing
the tissues into my crack, and made my way to the van door. He thanked me
and I thanked him as I stepped back out into the hot summer sunlight of
the parking light and walked gingerly back to my car, full of Jed's cum.