The Parking Garage

By Bill from Vancouver

Published on Sep 26, 1997

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Hope you find the following story interesting and arousing !

Comments to Bill E-Mail: bute2@hotmail.com

THE PARKING GARAGE (A true story)

I rent a condo on Vancouver's English Bay area and, one mild evening last February, I went shopping about 11 PM to the SuperValu market three blocks away. No matter which aisle I entered, I constantly ran into the same guy, he kept smiling at me and I wondered. He wore a denim jacket, black shirt and extremely tight button front black jeans displaying his large equipment. The goodlooker seemed to be in his mid twenties, dark curly hair and at least 6 feet tall. Shopping completed, I was walking home down Bute Street when he strode alongside me and said "Carry your bags buddy" and grinned showing his impossibly white teeth and lighting up his craggy handsome face.

We both laughed and stopped to size each other up. I guess my hunger was obvious and, as he stared into my eyes, my legs trembled as I returned his steady gaze. The stud nervously ran his tongue over his lips, "Can I come up to your apartment" he asked. Gawd, I thought he knows I'm horny but I was so afraid to take him upstairs as it was dark and he was a stranger, I didn't even know his name. He sensed my hesitation, "We could walk down to the beach to the bushes, it's only three blocks down the hill ?"

My cock was throbbing in my jeans and I muttered "No, I need this NOW so we should go into this apartment parking garage, my name's Bill by the way" We were standing at the entrance of a street level apartment building parking garage - open at the front and a few gloomy light bulbs inside. He led me (and my loaded supermarket bags) to the very rear and reaching up unscrewed a dust laden light bulb. I dropped my bags, he took me in his arms and we kissed deeply He forced his tongue into my mouth and we caressed each other, our tongues dancing together, exploring our mouths He tasted so hot and so very clean as his tongue lapped mine. A hand moved into my coat and began to explore my body. Small kisses rained on my neck, then hands moved around my back where he caressed my butt.

Our bodies rubbed together and I felt his hardness against me. My shirt was pushed up and his fingers rolled and stretched my tiny hard and sensitive nipples, hurting me a little but it was a magic hurt. His hands moved down to my ass-cheeks again, pulling me into him and grinding his cock against me - "Can I do it to you"? he asked "If you have a condom" I replied and got the answer "Always" He took my hand and placed it on his cock - I gently squeezed it through his jeans and could feel it pulsing and throbbing eager for action. I loosened his belt and unbuttoned him, sliding the jeans to his ankles. Fishing the erect dick out of his jockey's waistband was an effort but I did it and he gently pushed me down till it was against my mouth.

I slowly sucked the erect cock as I tugged down his jockeys - he was probably about 7", big mushroom head. I ran the tip of my tongue around the helmet channel and bathed it with a mixture of my saliva and his pre-cum, sucking at the underside veins of his strong shaft. trying to slide my tongue into his dripping piss slit. He was fully erect, his whole organ throbbing as I eased his cock back into my mouth till his hairy balls rested on my chin. I gagged, as he pushed against my throat, then swallowed, which eased him a little deeper, another thrust, another gag, another swallow and his helmet slid into my throat pocket. My stud gently rocked his prick as my hands cupped his very hairy butt and pulled him closer. My fingers explored till they sank into his juicy ass crack, "Ohh" he moaned "That's good, so good" while he pumped my throat with his pre-cum and saliva coated dick. He hauled out, I grabbed his heavy balls, licked and pulled on them while stretching his cock in the opposite direction. He moaned "I need to fuck you pal, I need to mount you". I was moaning "Oh yes, Oh yes, I need it too, I need it, I need it, I need it".

He pulled me up, opened my jeans and pushed them to my ankles, my briefs followed as his big hand thrust around my excited cock and balls. His other hand pushed between my legs, his fingers probing for my hole - my entire ass crack was slippery with sweat. I thrust my sweet wet pucker onto his fingers as two penetrated me. He withdrew them, spat on them and thrust the saliva wet digits into my open mouth. "Christ, you DO need it don't you pal, you DO need it get my fucking fingers wet" he exclaimed and began to finger fuck my desperate ass. "Your inside feels like velvet man" he moaned twisting his fingers around inside and stretching my begging chute.

I stared at him, still stroking his dick, my mouth open wide and panting with need . Because of the jeans around our ankles he couldn't get my legs far apart but turned me around, stood me on some planks to get a better height for penetration and pressed me against the garage wall, forcing me into a vulnerable squatting position. My fingers grasped at the crumbling cement wall as he thrust two slimy digits into my well lubed ass. He began to finger fuck me again, first two then three long fingers fucking and exploring my hole "Oh yes" I screamed "Oh yes" I was finger fucked for about five minutes, opening and stretching my hot, juicy, anal recess, I was in heaven. I could feel his thick weapon as he humped it against my leg, I slid my hand onto it and stroked it, my finger soaking up his pre-cum. He pulled out his fingers, stuck them in my mouth and told me to eat my ass juices. I lapped then greedily and sucked on them. He removed them and I heard the familiar sound of a condom package being ripped open.

The guy put his condom clad dick head just against my entrance and slowly inserted himself, my rectal muscles grabbed his helmet and sucked him all the way in. The feeling of his thick shaft opening my ass walls as it headed deeper was awesome. "Flex your dick" I begged, "Flex your dick inside me", he obeyed and it began to swell, "Beg me to fuck you Bill" he moaned "Oh yes, Oh yes, Oh yes" I cried "please please take me, fuck my hole, ride me, pound me, stick your big cock into me, open me" and it began - In and out, side to side, ramming his swollen weapon into me like a huge piston, both moaning in lust when suddenly we were fully lit by a car's headlights as it entered the garage - "Stop" I screamed "I can't" he snarled and kept hammering his cock as far into me as he could, his balls slapping against mine, I gave up and thought, unless it's the cops there was really no problem, so someone's watching, so what .

Well guys, he kept thrusting into me then I felt him swell, "Cumming, cumming, cumming now bud" he shouted and the full force of him jetted into the condom inside me. Stroking my hard prick furiously, I clung to the wall, squatting against him as he pressed his thick pubic hair against my butt. He reached around, took over the stroking and in minutes I splashed my thick white load onto his hand. The hand was placed against my mouth, and he ordered "Lick it Bill" I obeyed tasting (not for the first time) my almond flavoured nectar. He stayed in me, pulled my head around and kissed me deeply, our mouths pressed together. He sucked my cum from my mouth, till our trembling subsided.

As the dripping prick slipped out of my well stretched hole, oh man, I felt so empty and gratefully accepted the offered jockeys to mop up. We pulled up our jeans and strolled hand in hand past the recently arrived car, only to hear a whispered "Anytime boys, anytime, I love a show"

I NEVER walk past that garage without my dick hardening and my ass twitching. A few days later I saw my 'garage man' with, I assumed, his lover at Shoppers Drug Mart, I smiled and he gave me a big wink.

But I never knew his name !!!!

THE END

from Bill in Vancouver

P.S. If he reads this, I'd love a rematch !!!

Comments welcome, Eeeeeeee me at bute2@hotmail.com

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