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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

A TORRID SEX AFFAIR IN THE JUNKYARD

WENT LOOKING FOR A HOOD, FOUND A SEXY HOODLUM

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By Richard de Orizaba

While in Miami taking care of my aunt and her affairs while she was in the hospital I wrecked her car. It was not an accident that I caused but one that made me go to court because the person driving the other vehicle was drunk and died. The family was suing me although the alcohol level in the blood when they did the autopsy was beyond the legal limits. I won the case of course but had to see if I could get my aunt’s car fixed without having to declare it a total loss.

Amazingly enough, she kept the car in the garage and was in mint condition with only 6,000 miles on it; which in itself was good enough reason to have it restored. I had already found the grill and the auto repair shop that could do it. But they could not locate a hood and told me that as much as they wanted to do the work I would have to declare it a total loss.

A trip to the salvage yard is not one for the faint of heart. As I found out when I opened the door of this interesting car there was a snake coiled in the front seat. There are weeds everywhere, overgrowing in between the cars and rodents for sure. It is a good Idea to wear long sleeve shirts and boots when going on a salvage yard treasure hunt. Also, the boots will make you look butch should you happen to run across some hot stud which I did.

That is when I went to this junk yard over on Krome Avenue and met Chino. I couldn’t tell if he was Latino because he was devoid of any accent and his speech was sprinkled with “FUCK”, “MOTHER FUCKER” and “FUCKING”. If one is to go by the speech pattern I would say the boy was the redneck bearer of all the known profanity in the English language. But Chico was not devoid of charms.

To begin with, he was handsome beyond expectations. You would think that at a place like the one where he worked one would find a toothless, wife-beater wearer with the scent vestiges of your local dump. He wasn’t at all like that. Chino was in his early twenties and had a body on him that would make a gym rat weep.with envy.

I went into the shabby office and I saw him. Never in a million years would I expect him to be gay; not even willing to fool around. I told him what I was looking for and he took out a register and went looking for the car and the model. After a careful search he said: “I think we might just have what you are looking for…follow me”

We walked the distance of about one block and I was right behind him…admiring his beautiful butt which was made all that much alluring by the tight clothes he was wearing…and they had holes in them and were filthy. We went past rows upon rows of cars, some stacked up to four high and then we turned the corner and came to a clearing where the cars were parked individually. Naturally they don’t bother to get rid of the vegetation and weeds were growing all around these derelict vehicles.

Then there it was: A 1958 Oldsmobile that was not wrecked…the paint was horrible and there was a lot of rust but if the rust had not eaten a hole it would be ok. We stopped and he said: “There you have the mother fucker stud”

I went around the car and asked him if I had to buy the whole thing or if he would sell me a few of the parts. He said it was negotiable…”It all depends” And when he said that he looked at my crotch. I am very suspicious, so I asked him again: “Could I just buy the fender and the hood?

Chino: “Like I said, it all depends” and he looked at my crotch once more but this time he didn’t look at me in the face, he just kept staring at my bulge.

I wanted to make sure that there was some sexual exchange here so I brought my hand to my crotch and grabbed, by this time my cock was growing with anticipation…I just didn’t want to get into an altercation with some homophobic redneck.

Me: “And it depends on what; is it money?”

Chino: “Well, it may not even cost you any money…but you have to do something else”

Me: “What do you have in mind? As I said that I knew my cock was already at full attention and I unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my 501s so that the monster would be set free. It almost flew out of the confinement it was in.

Chino: “I think you got my drift all right…that is what I meant with “depends”

Me: “What do you intend to do with this…you want to suck it, jerk it or you want it up your ass?

Chino: “Wow, man, that is one hell of a big cock…and the answer to your fucking question is…all of the above” It was then that Chico dropped to his knees and with one hand grabbed my nut sacs and with the other held my cock, peeled back the prepuce and licked the few drops of pre-cum that had already materialized. He then went to suck it with the hunger of a dog that hasn’t eaten in three days. He was on my cock like a vulture on carrion. Actually Chino was a good cock sucker, he was able to get it into his mouth with some difficulty but he got it way deep into his throat.

Chino soon tired of that and had me sit in one of the cars as he lowered his pants and skivvies. He applied some spit to his bum hole and then slowly and deliberately began to sat on it, making sure that he was spreading his cheeks with both hands to ease the resistance. The first hurdle was conquered and my cock penetrated that beautiful bubble butt. I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming or not but it felt wonderful.

Chino then wiggled some more and a few more inches went in and then he turned around and kissed me. I can’t begin to tell you what that felt like because to have a drop-dead gorgeous, muscular stud sitting on your cock and to have him turn around to where his stubble face is now touching yours and his demanding mouth is opening expecting yours to engulf it…as far as I was concerned this was so totally unexpected and hot.

We kissed, we did; long and hard, sweet and tender, his mouth always demanding mine as was his asshole demanding my penetration. He then filled himself with courage and just dropped the weight of his body on to mine and the rest of the cock went in…all the way into his innermost places and he gasped, he led out a moan and his comment was: “Fuck man, I have never been fucked by anything so big, Jesus fucking Christ your cock is huge…but it feels good…ah, ah, fuck yeah, it is good, ah, fuck, fuck yeah, fuck my ass, yeah, yeah, fuck, fuck, oh mother fucker, you got me, you are fucking my ass, ah, ah, shit, fuck it, yeah, fuck it hard” Actually I was not doing anything because he was the one doing all the movement.

But I soon changed that; without even taking my cock out of his ass, I got up, held on to his waist ad turned him around to be draped over the seat of the car where I had been sitting. I was now going to give that boy the fuck of his life.