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Porsche
I finished flipping through my magazine and tossed it back on the waiting room table with the others. I had brought my car into the dealership for a quick oil change, an hour ago. I was getting irritated. I finished up at the office early this morning and planned to take my new Porsche turbo out for an afternoon drive. I was wishing now that I hadn't stopped to get my oil changed before departing. As I was about to get up, the manager came in. "I am very sorry Mr. Risen" he said apologetically, "But, I am afraid the oil pan of your car is damaged." "Damaged" I said a little alarmed. "How could it be damaged?" The manager walked over sitting in the chair next to mine. "It appears to be a factory defect. I am glad you came in before driving it for to long. The hole would have expanded under force causing you to lose oil and possibly damage your engine." "Can you repair it?" I asked assuming the dealership would be able to.
"I have already requested the part, but it won't get here for several hours" he answered. "There goes my afternoon" I said out loud. The manager stood up "I have assigned Brian as your driver for the afternoon. He will take you were ever you need to go for the rest of the day. Your turbo will be fixed and ready for you late this afternoon. I am terribly sorry for the inconvenience Mr. Risen." "Thank you" I said calming down a bit. It was no one's fault. In fact it was lucky that I brought my car in and that the defeat was identified. "I appreciate your courtesy." The manager smiled at my composer, "Brian is an excellent driver. You will find him most dependable." The manager left the room as I waited for Brian to come collect me.
In a few minutes, a young man entered the room. I stood up as he extended his hand. "Good afternoon sir" he said. "My name is Brian and I will be your driver for the rest of the day." I shook his hand telling him I appreciated the offer, but I didn't have any errands that required his services. I had actually planned on driving down the coastline to enjoy the afternoon sunshine. He replied back "Well that sounds like a great way to spend the afternoon." Brian was a young man of 18 or 19 years of age. He must be the lot boy or something similar, I thought to myself. He was wearing casual style pants and a polo allowing him to perform both customer and car service duties. He was a good looking guy with a nice smile, short sandy blond hair, and sky blue eyes. His muscular chest and arms stretched his polo in all the right spots. He turned showing me a nice bubble butt under his tan Dockers as I followed him outside towards a boxer convertible. "Not a turbo, but still a nice way to get some sun" he said opening the door for me. I was beginning to feel like an old man with all the 'sirs' and now having my door opened for me. I was only 25 for Christ sake. Being single has made me a very independent person, so I took hold of the door indicating that I would get in under my own control. Without another thought about it, Brian ran over to the other side and jumped into the car without opening the door. "I love convertibles" he said. He started the engine speeding out of the dealer lot. Soon, we were cruising down the coastal highway. The road was clear of traffic. Normal during the week which is why I took the afternoon off. I really enjoy just driving, just me, the car and the road. But, I wasn't driving, it wasn't my car nor was it just me. Luckily, Brian seemed like a nice young guy. He was also nice to look at making up for any inconveniences.
It was just after noon as we drove along the winding road. The sun was high in the sky, warm and bright, lighting the landscape to picture quality. The ocean waves, crashing on the rocks below us provided a magnificent show. "I love the ocean" I said out loud not really meaning to. "Yeah, so do I" Brian answered bringing me out of my trance. "I come down here almost every weekend. In fact, there is a nice cove just up the road a little ways, would like to see it?"
I indicated my interest as he smiled acknowledging me. We drove for another ten minutes or so, then Brian pulled off the main road onto a small one lane road going toward the water. We went down a pretty steep grade for a few more minutes until leveling off at a small parking lot. It was actually more of a turn around than a parking lot. Brian pulled into the circle shuting off the engine. "There's a great little beach between the cliffs" he said pointing at the nearby protruding rocks. "It's pretty secluded and private, especially now." Brian jumped out of the car grabbing a small backpack from the car. We walked down a gravel path which eventually opened onto a small clearing. It was almost like a little lagoon. There were cliffs on both sides with a large rock out in the water about 50 yards which caught all the breaks from the waves. The ocean water gentle rolled onto the fine golden sand that made up the pristine beach we were standing on. It was really nice. I smiled my approval at Brian for his suggestion. He opened the pack he had brought with us pulling out a thin blanket, a couple of water bottles and some power bars. "Not gourmet, but I was getting hungry and thought maybe you were too." "Yeah I am" I said taking a bottle and a bar from his hand. "Thanks."
Brian spread the blanket on the ground sitting down at one end. I followed suit sitting on the opposite side. We ate our meal talking about his position at the dealership. It turns out he was still a senior in high school and only seventeen, though his birthday was only a month away. Our conversation eventually turned to me as he asked what I did and how old I was?
I told him that I was an independent consultant and owned my own company. At 25, I was making a nice income of a $350,000 a year. "No wonder you can afford a new turbo" he said obviously impressed. "I plan to attend college next year, but I'm not sure what for. I still don't know what kind of career I would like yet." "Don't worry" I told him. "Finding yourself is part of your education. Few people have a true plan when starting college and those that do often change their minds. Just get in there. Things will come together for you." My comments seemed to hit home and he seemed appreciative of my interest in him personally.
The sun was getting hot, especially in the middle of this sandy beach. Brian got up saying "I need to cool off." He pulled off his shirt showing the nice muscles hinted to earlier under the fabric. He then kicked off his shoes, socks and pulled down his pants.
He folded everything neatly in a pile on the blanket. His legs muscles were proportional to the rest of his body. He sported a six pack that he must have worked on daily. I was shocked, however, as he pulled off his boxer briefs as well. Standing there completely naked, he was definitely a vision of beauty. He was ripped over every inch of his body. I noticed there were no tan lines anywhere on his body explaining his lack of modesty at being openly nude. He was also sporting a nice size cock with a set of balls that I couldn't seem to pull my eyes from. "Are
you coming?" he said nodding toward the water. "Almost!" I said to myself. "Sure" I answered standing up. I removed my clothing in record time, showing off my body. I wasn't nearly as ripped as my young driver was, but I was definitely muscular and in great shape working out three or four times a week. As I removed my underwear, Brian whistled. "Very nice" he said obviously referring to my own cock and balls. They were actually one of my prized assets being very much above average in size. Unlike my young driver, I was not tanned at all spending most of my time at the office, gym or sleeping. Still being in my early twenties, I was smooth chested with only a light dusting of hair over my arms and legs.
Brian ran out to the water's edge. He splashed around with his feet slowly waded out into the water about waist high. He then fell backward into the water submerging below the surface. I walked over to the water edge wading in to my knees. I have a phobia about water, especially when you can't see the bottom, like the ocean. Brian came up out of the water, walking over to me asking "Aren't you going to get wet?" "I don't really like the water" I responded looking down avoiding eye contact with him and feeling a little insecure. "It's really cool and refreshing" he said raising his arms up and slowly turning showing off the sheen of water that encased his body. "I'm fine right here, but please don't let my hang-ups stop you." Brian laughed as he turned diving into the water swimming out into the surf. I could see his butt muscles working his legs as he swam in the water.
He was definitely a vision of beauty both out and in the water. I decided to cool off by laying back into the sand and letting the waves wash over most of my body. I closed my eyes enjoying the cool feeling of the water along with the warm sunshine exchanging turns caressing my body. I was startled by Brian sliding his way up between my legs as the surf rolled in. He was smiling at me from just below my crotch both hands on either sides of my waist. "Holly shit you scared me. I thought you were fish or something."
"Not a fish, but a shark" he said. "And you've just been caught in my jaws."
He smiled up at me briefly, before going down on my cock. His warm soft mouth was in stark contrast to the cold ocean waves covering me earlier. He moved one hand down to my balls massaging them gently as he worked my cock over with his tongue. I didn't object to his forwardness at all. I just laid my head back, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the attention my assigned driver was giving me. "This Porsche dealership definitely has great customer service" I said to myself amused. My cock reached its full nine and half inches quickly under his skillful mouth. My cock is very thick. Beer can usually comes to mind for most guys, but Brian was not having any trouble taking my whole manhood down his throat with impressive ease. He was definitely a joy to have between my legs. His obvious expertise was making this one of the best blowjobs I'd ever had. Soon I felt the boil of cum in my balls. I placed a hand on the back of Brian's head urging him to speed me to my climax. He understood completely as his pace quickened with his suction became more intense. It was all I needed to let loose a volley of cum into my driver boy's hot mouth. Brian didn't miss a beat, milking all the cum from my cock while squeezing my balls to ensure he got every last drop.
Totally spent, I released his head laying back into the water. Brian moved up my body like some giant iguana until our lips met. We kissed passionately exchanging our tongues and the remainder of my cum as well. "You have a great dick, man. I knew you would get big" Brian said coming up for air. "I haven't had a chance to checkout yours" I responded. "Well, hey" he said rolling onto his back "feel free to check it out as much as you want." He was smiling sarcastically, but it didn't detour me as I moved down his hard firm body. I stopped at his chest to give his nipples some attention. It was obviously a zone for him as he moaned and writhed under my assault. His nips were nice brown quarters that were hard from the cold water and my expert attentions. After a few minutes, I abandoned his chest moving my way down his abs, kissing every inch of bare skin as I went. I soon found my prize rising between his legs, standing hard and firm. He was an average six inches, uncut, but perfect in form and appearance. I moved my hand up and down its length admiring the beauty of this boy. I began licking his balls which were also of perfect shape and size. I put them in my mouth one at a time, rolling them around with my tongue as I slowly stroked this bronzed god beneath me. I decided I couldn't wait any longer moving my lips to his waiting prick. I sucked down the length of his shaft in one continuous motion eliciting a deep guttural moan from my prey. I raised my arms up to his chest so that I could play with his nipples feeling his hard pecs beneath my hands. I too was an expert cocksucker and was not going to be out done. Brian was bucking his hips wildly while I played his dick like it was some erotic musical instrument. He didn't last long, not surprising given his age. Before I really got a chance to get into what I was doing, he was shooting load after load of hot sweet cum into my mouth. I relished every drop swallowing quickly to ensure none of it slipped from my mouth to be lost at sea. I left his cock in my mouth as he continued to spasm for several minutes. When I was sure he was finished, I let his softening manhood fall from my mouth flopping against his belly. "I haven't had 'veal cum' in a long time" I said to him emphasizing his young age. "I haven't had such an experienced sucker for a long time either" he said in retort.
I smiled and rolled over into the water again letting the surf wash over me. We lay there side by side for fifteen or twenty minutes. Brian had rolled over in the water now lying on his stomach. He had moved up the sand letting the sun soak his back. The water was gently washing up his legs just below his magnificent round buttocks. Staring at those golden globes was getting me hard once again. Brian's eyes moved down my body admiringly. His gaze stopped at my cock and without moving he said, "I have another hole you can stick that monster in." I smiled at him understanding the invitation and moving over to his body to accept. I began massaging his back muscles moving methodically down to those wonderful mounds floating above the water. I kneeded his butt working a couple fingers down into his tight hole. Brian was moaning softly grinding his groin into the wet sand. I was so excited, my cock was leaking precum by the buckets. I positioned myself between Brian's spread legs. Using my hand, I spread my natural lube all over my cock and into his well spread hole. His hard muscled ass was so inviting, I couldn't wait any longer as lust over took me. I moved up placing the head of my cock at the doorway to Brian's fuck tunnel.
I pushed the head in, pausing for a moment allowing him to get accustomed to my intruding organ. His ass muscles relaxed quickly, obviously he was a bottom boy, allowing me to shove the rest of my thick nine plus inches deep into his ass. He moaned gratefully squeezing my embedded cock with the excitement of a true bottom. I enjoyed the warm tightness of his ass for a few minutes, gently grinding my cock into his butt. I then began a nice slow fuck of my driver boy lying on the surf. "Oh god that feels good" Brian said. "You've got a great cock for fucking man." His growing lust was obvious as he bucked his hips up to meet each of my downward thrusts. He was also rubbing his cock against the wet sandy beach in rhythm to my movements and with the splashing ocean waves.
Brain's ass felt so hot and tight, I knew I couldn't keep the leisurely pace up for very long. In no time, I was pistoning in and out of his butt hole with long hard strokes. Brian was saying "Oh yeah, fuck me hard man. Pound me with that big meat. Oh fuck!" over and over. It was a good thing we were on a deserted beach, as he was almost yelling at the top of his voice. I got verbal as well saying "Oh Brian, you have such a tight ass. You are one great fuck ride! Yeah, work that butt on my cock." I was pounding him mercilessly for around twenty minutes when Brian yelled out "Oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Oh shit!" He pushed his groin down into the sand contracting his butt muscles around my engorged dick. His talented ass squeezed my cock each time he shot his sperm into the ocean water. I couldn't take it anymore either, shoving my fuck pole as deep as it would go into his sweet ass. I let loose a torrent of cum into Brian's bowels. As my hot man cream warmed his insides, he purred his contentment in my ear. I lay on top of Porsche boy for a long while, my cock buried deep in his rectum. As I began to soften, I reluctantly pulled my dick out with a slurpy plop.
Brian rolled over, his own erection dwindled after his intense orgasm. He stood up saying "I need to wash up" and dove back into the water. He swam around for a few minutes as I waded out far enough to wash the cum from my groin. I walked back to the blanket with Brian walking out of the water to join me. He kissed me hard and deep saying "We should probably get you back to the city, uh." I reluctantly agreed and we got dressed. Brian placed the blanket into the backpack and we trekked up to the car to begin our trip back to the dealership. Brian let me drive the Boxster back into the city. I appreciated the offer to drive for a while. He appreciated me leaving my underwear off allowing him to suck my cock all the way back to the dealership.
We drove into the service department about 4pm. The manager quickly walked out to the car letting me know my car was ready and waiting. "Was everything alright with our driver?" he asked concerned as I was driving.
"Everything was great" I replied. "Brian showed me the best customer servicing I've ever had." The manager smiled, not knowing really what I meant, but Brian knew. I walked the short distance to where my turbo sat waiting for me. Brian accompanied me. "What time do you get off work" I asked him. "I'm done at 6pm, but I have a soccer game after work." A look of disappointment crossed my face. "But I could use a ride over there. And after the game I could give you a ride" he said winking. I smiled "Sounds good. See you at 6pm?" "I'll be hard and waiting" he said opening my door. I slipped into the contoured seat as Brian closed the door. "Not much room in there" Brian said. "Yeah well, I like a nice tight snug fit" I replied winking back at him. Brian smiled and returned to the office. I started my car up and drove away looking forward to the rest of my day.
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