This story is not suitable for all readers. It contains gay erotica.

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Howie Blunt walked out the front door and to the dried up pasture to look at the truck he was trying to rebuild. It seemed hopeless. What a pile of junk? And as a mechanic, he was less than average at best.
As he looked closer he cussed, “Damn. It looks like the horses are trying to take it apart.”

Howie Blunt walked back inside. He looked in the mirror. He felt as though he were living under a dark star. He wasn’t really that ugly, but he felt ugly. He hadn’t had sex in 6 months and then it hardly seemed real. He imagined the last time he had his cock sucked and the other things that happened. He wasn’t the one who initiated the seduction. And it was an older man he didn’t know that well. He had gone to buy a wrecked truck at the junkyard he could use for parts for the truck he is rebuilding. The bearded , heavy set, 50 year old man seemed to appear out of nowhere after he left the office to look for the truck the young man there had told him about. The rough looking older man offered to help him locate the truck and he thanked him. The man took him to the truck with no problem. As Howie looked the truck over, the man offered to help him pull the motor. And then when Howie got down to lay under the truck to look at the brake system, the man lay down under the truck with him. It seemed accidental when the man’s hand bumped hard into his crotch.

Then the man said, “Sorry about that. Hope it didn’t hurt too much. If you want. I’ll kiss it to make it feel better.”

Howie wasn’t sure what to say. He rubbed his crotch. He couldn’t believe his own words when he said, “It did kind of hurt.” When the man began to unzip his pants his cock began growing hard and he did not say anything to resist. He had never thought of himself as gay but he wanted his cock sucked. As the man slipped his pants down he felt the dirt beneath his butt and then he felt the man’s tongue against his hard 7 inch cock. And then he felt the tight grip of man’s greasy hand on his cock. The man began pounding on Howie’s cock and with each pound gave a slurping, tongue licking, kiss around the hot circumcised head of Howie’s cock. Then the man deep throated Howie’s hot, oozing cock a few times. When Howie felt the man’s fingers begin to probe his ass, then he resisted. “Please don’t do that. Please….” Howies eyes rolled and he shot a load of sperm all over the man’s bearded face.

The man stopped sucking on his cock and slipped out from the under truck. Howie lay there and was trying to pull his pants back up when he felt the mans hands on his feet and yanking him out from under the vehicle. The dirt against his ass felt ruff. And he felt a rock or two. And his head bumped the bottom of the truck as he now lay on the ground out in the sun with his pants down around his knees. Howie looked up at the man with his hot cum all over the man’s face. And he watched as the man unzipped his own pants to reveal an 8 inch cock. Howie started trying to stand and pull his pants up at the same time.

The man said, “Friend. I sucked your cock. Now I am going to fuck you in the ass.”

“Look. I.”

“I’ll be gentle.”

“No. I will give you a hand job. But that is all. I…”

“Okay.”

Howie stood but had not gotten his pants up. The bearded man would not let him pull his pants up. He knelt behind Howie and began kissing and rimming Howie’s ass. Howie grimaced as he felt the man probe his ass with a couple of fingers. Howie said, “Let me pull my pants up. Please.”

The man said, “Don’t worry. I am not going to do anything that you don’t want. Just enjoy it.”

Howie tried to relax. He felt the man’s mouth on his balls and his hand was back massaging Howie’s cock. Howie found himself back growing hard. The man pulled a condom from his pants and put it on Howie. He lubed his own ass.

The man got down on his knees and said, “Fuck me in the ass. Fuck me doggie style.”

Nervously Howie got down behind the man and the man moaned as Howie gently inserted his cock. It felt odd as he humped at the man and the man moaned. “Oh yeah. Do it harder. Do it faster.” Howie did as the man asked. “Now put your hand on my cock.” Howie did and felt the man’s hard cock in his hand. He began to beat the man’s meat and it almost felt as an extension of his own cock as he continued to fuck the man’s ass in harmony. “Oh yeah,” the man. “You know you are good.”

Suddenly Howie felt himself getting ready to climax. He was trying to stay quiet because he didn’t want to be heard by anyone who might be around the junkyard. But he couldn’t control himself as he shot his second load this day. Then he withdrew from the man and fell back laying on the ground. “God, that was good.”

Then the man stood and straddled over Howie. He knelt down with his kees right beneath Howie’s underarms. Without really putting weight on Howie he positioned almost sitting with his cock right at Howie’s mouth. “Now kiss my cock.”

Howie turned his head away.

The man pressed more weight against Howie and took hold of Howie’s ears. By force the man turned Howie’s head and Howie felt the man’s cock pressed against his lips. Howie opened his mouth to say, “You said I wouldn’t have to…….” And the man slipped his wet, precum soaked cock into Howie’s mouth. Howie felt the cock touch all too the back of his throat. Howie began coughing and the man withdrew his cock.

“Come on. Open your mouth again.”

Howie opened his mouth and felt the man’s cock sliding back into his mouth. He felt the man’s cock sliding in and out. The precum was heavy and Howie began slobbering with the precum and spit all around his mouth.

The man put his hands down and got into position as though he were doing pushups. He thrust a few more times into Howie’s mouth and then eased back and down so that his face was now in Howie’s face. He gave Howie a loving kiss and then roughly flipped Howie over.

Howie screamed, “Fuck no man,” as he felt himself being pulled up to be fucked doggie style.” Howie scrambled and pulled his pants up as he run back to the office of the junkyard. Inside the office, the young man working there looked at the precum all over Howie’s face but said nothing.

Howie looked in the mirror and said, “Dang. I got tooth paste all around my mouth.”

The young man smiled. “So do you want the truck?”

“No. I don’t think.” Howie said and looked down at a newspaper. A picture of the man he had just been fucking around with was in the newspaper. The article read, “Local man killed when truck leaves road , flies down gully, and strikes tree.”

Howie said, “That is the man that truck belonged to.”

“Yeah, tragic accident,” the young man said with a sly grin.

The young man then walked up to Howie and licked the precum and spit out from around Howie’s mouth. Then the bearded man came into office who Howie now knew as dead. The young man said, “Yeah, I was giving him a blow job when it happened. Killed both of us.”

Then the young man got down on his knees and pulled Howie’s pants down. He began sucking on Howie’s cock while the bearded man stripped naked. The bearded man then puts his cock beneath Howie’s legs. The young man then took turns sucking on Howie’s and the man’s cock. At times he took both cocks into his mouth at the same time. As Howie got ready to cum for the third time he felt the bearded man’s cock slam into his ass.

Howie screamed in pain and ecstasy. And then he remembered. He had been hitch hiking that day and had been riding in the back of that truck.

Now 6 months later he is looking in the mirror and seeing the face of a dead man looking back. He decides to return to the junkyard.