Pedalfiles: Fixing Freddy's Flat
Encounters
posted 14 years ago
There was not a lot of slippery spandex involved. Just some Andrew Christian boxerbriefs with enough stretch for the situation.
I was arriving at my work space in the city. I was walking back from a big annual bike scene party. I was definitely not drunk enough. Upon arriving at my space, my straight boyfriend for the evening noticed the little cook next door. His tire was flat so his bike wouldn't work. There is a bike work space set-up in the basement storage. So I took his bike down in the basement. The little Hispanic cook came down with me. I starting fixing his bike. It was the usual shitty Huffy immigrant starter bike. The gear cables had been cut. Though pieces of the shifting system remained all over the bike. I had to respect the serious ghetto style. I grabbed a used tire and tube that would actually hold air. The cook left.
When the little cookie returned I was rapidly fixing everything on the bike. The front wheel was falling off... sketchy. I asked the cook where he was from. I didn't recognize his accent. He was from Ecuador. I said I had met this other fellow from Ecuador. And that this fellow loved flirting with me. The cook said he had a gay friend. This friend had sucked him and two of his friends off in the bathroom at work. So my new friend is a deviant, young and dumb. Suddenly he gets the idea, that because I am gay, I need to/have the need to suck his dick. I look over from his bike. I see him with his cock out and he is rocking out on it. He is smiling at me telling me to suck his dick. He of course is "not gay" but rather "bisexual".
I went back to where my pack was hanging. Deeper in the basement, I dug in my bag to see if I had condoms. I had stopped packing them because I am old and will never get any. The cookie had followed me back. He was walking with his cock out of his pants. Imagine a little dog following you and trying to hump your leg. This guy was wound up and grabbing at my groins the entire time. When he finally got to stroke my penis through my clothes, I also discovered no protection in my pack. He was surprised at how hard my cock was.
We were alone in a storage room. He was pulling at me to suck his cock. I said no. I wanted to kiss first. He said no. While we were holding each other, it was more like me trying to slow down the situation a little. He had gotten my erection and boxer briefs pulled out through the zipper. He liked how big it was. He really wanted me to suck him. I wanted to kiss first. He finally reached up pulled my head down and lunged up with his mouth open and lips stretched. Now I know why he didn't want to kiss. I thought he might have injured my mouth with his attempt. The guy did not know how to kiss AT ALL. He was not interested in learning either. He just wanted his dick sucked.
After the failed kissing, he went down and undid my cargo shorts. I was standing, sporting wood in my black spandex boxer briefs. The little fellow was struggling with them trying to get my cock out. Which just got it even harder and precumming. When he got it out finally, his eyes got big. There was some precum at the tip. There was no skin left to stretch on it. By comparison to his snack-sized chew toy, my fat six inches seemed "grande". He started to suck me off. After telling him to not use his teeth, his little mouth felt incredible on my supercharged cock. The guy didn't know or had only sucked a tiny cock before. After a brief attempt at giving me head, he stood up and starting stroking our cocks together feverishly. It did feel pretty good. I had lifted up his shirt. I was sliding my hand down his little crack and feeling his cute little glutes. He approved. We tried to kiss each other again. Then it was decided that I needed to suck his dick.
So I knelt down and undid his pants. He is a cute little guy with a nice build, not hairy. He was wearing a black cotton lycra bikini brief. I pulled them down to reveal his glossy black pubic hair. I proceeded to suck him off. He started fucking my face. I could easily take all of his little manhood. I stopped after a bit to ask him if he liked it. He was "Yes, yes". So I spread his legs further apart and pulled down his brief. I spit on my finger and started massaging his anus while I continued to pleasure his penis. He was moaning. So I decided it okay to work the finger all the way inside him. I started to play with his prostate a little. He started hip thrusting and fucking my mouth. I could feel his anus clenching my finger. So I worked it as deep as it would go and played with the prostate side of him ;) The thrusting stopped in time. I gave him a little bit as his hips were gyrating. Then I took out his cock and asked him if he liked it while my finger was still inserted. He was almost speechless. He pushed my finger out. Then pulled his pants and briefs all the way down. He turned around and pulled apart his butt cheeks and told me to fuck him. He went over to the wall and placed his hands against it. It was as if he wanted me to frisk him with my cock. I decided to take a risk. I spit in my hand and lubed my cock and his anus. Then I rubbed the head of my cock against his soon to be stretched hole. He started to moan. My hands were holding and stroking his torso. The precum on my cock allowed it to penetrate easily when I changed the direction of my thrust. I felt incredible as I penetrated his virgin ass. It was warm and tight. After a little thrusting the cookie pushed me away and turned around. He said it hurt him too much.
Then he had a change of tune. He said "next time" and no more tonight. He did let me suck his cute little cock again until we were interrupted. He decided maybe a hotel room. I said I have a nice place and a car rack for his bike. He got very tentative. He had enough for that night.
I saw him in passing a couple of nights ago. I asked him if he was okay. He said "Si" with a smile. Then I watched his cute little ass as he rode off. Sigh. Despite his shortcomings, he did make me feel like a gay porn star with a huge cock :)
It did happen pretty fast. I think we are both somewhat confused by are enjoyable predicament. Freddy did instigate the events. I suspect he smiles when he thinks about getting more than his flat fixed. I know I feel a little tingle in my trousers when I recall the evening.