One summer night back in 1981 Kevin, the horse-hung friend and coworker I was banging, picked me up in his Cougar and we went for a drive. We ended up drinking beer on top of a small hill out in the middle of the desert.
He took out his cock and asked me if I could give him a blow job. Of course I would. I absolutely loved his cock and sucking it any time I had the opportunity. It was huge. And so I leaned over to the passenger side of the car and went to work. I licked, stroked, and nibbled his monster while playing with his balls. Every so often I'd stop and squeeze out a nice droplet of pre-cum from the head of his engorged monster of a cock. I'd flick my tongue over it and take the slightly-salty appetizer into my mouth, then take the head of his dick in my mouth and suck and tongue the hole.
After a couple of minutes of that, Kevin was ready to blow. I jacked his long dick, keeping suction and tongue on the head. He tensed up and started shooting cum into my mouth. Kevin's cum was perfect: it was always thick and creamy; not too salty; not too bitter; and there was always a LOT of it. When he was done squirting, twitching and moaning, I sat up and held the warm semen in my mouth for a few seconds before swallowing it. I took a swig of beer to wash it down and told Kevin it was my turn.
We got out of the car and walked to the front of the car. Kevin dutifully dropped his pants and bent over the hood - kind of lying on it with his feet still on the ground. I dropped my pants, lubed my cock with saliva, and jammed it all the way in - something Kevin really enjoyed.
I fucked Kevin rapidly under the stars for but a few short minutes before I felt a wave of orgasm approaching. Our flash slapping was the only sound except for the moaning and grunting. I came hard deep inside his hot, tight, ass and collapsed on top of him. When I caught my breath, I slid my cock out of him and pulled up my pants. He did the same.
Nice.
He took out his cock and asked me if I could give him a blow job. Of course I would. I absolutely loved his cock and sucking it any time I had the opportunity. It was huge. And so I leaned over to the passenger side of the car and went to work. I licked, stroked, and nibbled his monster while playing with his balls. Every so often I'd stop and squeeze out a nice droplet of pre-cum from the head of his engorged monster of a cock. I'd flick my tongue over it and take the slightly-salty appetizer into my mouth, then take the head of his dick in my mouth and suck and tongue the hole.
After a couple of minutes of that, Kevin was ready to blow. I jacked his long dick, keeping suction and tongue on the head. He tensed up and started shooting cum into my mouth. Kevin's cum was perfect: it was always thick and creamy; not too salty; not too bitter; and there was always a LOT of it. When he was done squirting, twitching and moaning, I sat up and held the warm semen in my mouth for a few seconds before swallowing it. I took a swig of beer to wash it down and told Kevin it was my turn.
We got out of the car and walked to the front of the car. Kevin dutifully dropped his pants and bent over the hood - kind of lying on it with his feet still on the ground. I dropped my pants, lubed my cock with saliva, and jammed it all the way in - something Kevin really enjoyed.
I fucked Kevin rapidly under the stars for but a few short minutes before I felt a wave of orgasm approaching. Our flash slapping was the only sound except for the moaning and grunting. I came hard deep inside his hot, tight, ass and collapsed on top of him. When I caught my breath, I slid my cock out of him and pulled up my pants. He did the same.
Nice.
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