The van
An afternoon of cruising ends better than expected

With a grunt and a rather strong squeeze the man who had me fucked came in the condom while licking my neck. Standing with me leaning against a tree, he moved his hand to my big cock without taking his out and, already horny as hell, I came as soon as he touched me. " Ohhh !" I conceded, splashing milk on the trunk in front of me . While his interesting clapper escaped from my little anus, still in my half-crouched position, he cleaned the excess lube from my buttocks and the milk that adorned my penis. I turned around to see how he removed the condom and proceeded to clean himself as well. Of course, I replaced his hand with mine, taking the kitchen paper and took the opportunity to start a handjob helped by some licks in case that would revive me. But the result did not seem very encouraging, helped, perhaps, by the fact that the man had to leave. I made a mental note of the vehicle that housed the suggestive cock and we said goodbye. Once in my car, I cleaned myself up a bit better with my scented wipes as I watched the Ford Focus drive away. Anyway, while I was re-inserting the medium plug in my ass , I realized that I was still in bitch mode. Thinking about who could possibly satisfy my cravings for cock at that hour, I was about to start the car and leave when it appeared.
A van pulled into the road and approached the improvised parking lot where I was standing. Vans are usually a guarantee of sex and, in addition, they are interesting because they guarantee, at least, a relative youthfulness of their occupants. Horny workers looking for a faggot like me to unload for them. A mature man at the wheel braked as he passed by me and, of course, he could not help but see my white legs and my flaccid cock sticking out of my panties open at the front and back. He commented something to the passenger, who was quite a bit younger and they parked behind me . I saw some movement in the cabin as I got out of the car: I knew immediately that they were pulling down their pants, a good sign. " Hello, hello!" I greeted from the passenger door, a man in his early thirties with, indeed, his dick out. " Hello, faggot!" "Do you want cock?" the driver, who was in his fifties and had a beer belly, waved back , pointing at me with a cock that was shorter than the young man's but with a hood and a bit wider, although not completely hard. Without saying a word, the younger man opened the door and my mouth went straight to his penis.
-Buahhh !-, the boy said only as soon as half of his saber was in my jaws. I started a blowjob with all the letters despite the uncomfortable position and the guy started to pull my hair guiding me through his member. I kissed his balls while I jerked him off and he granted me a -Fuck ! That, not even my wife!- , encouraging me to continue. I swallowed again when I saw that the mature driver solved the issue of the distance from his seat by getting out of the vehicle. I thought he would come towards me , who was already pulling down my pants to show my eager little hole. I continued sucking the young penis and saw that the mature man went behind the van , opened the doors and disappeared inside. -Go there, faggot!-, the young man instructed me after giving me a couple of thrusts in the throat. I obeyed, holding on to my jeans, and with more curiosity than desire to let go of that clapper, I discovered the secret of the van.
The bastards had done a lot of work. On one side, a piece of furniture full of tools served as a workshop , but next to it, two mattresses on the floor served as a riding school. The older man, with half of the mattress folded behind the seats, was sprawled out naked from the waist down. " Suck it, bitch!" he asked me, showing his cock. I lay down between his legs and began to suck his member, masturbate it, finger his little hole and suck his balls. " Fuck, bitch! That's so good!" he thanked me while I noticed the presence of the young man behind me, taking off my pants. I knew what was coming when I felt his cock on my cheeks, so I passed him a condom from my bag and the bottle of lubricant. Feeling the older man's cock gaining consistency in my mouth, I also felt the boy's hands separating my buttocks. A jet of lube accompanied by a couple of fingers entered my interior and, with hardly a break, the young man's cock followed. He paused for a few seconds as if evaluating my dilation and, without further ado, he let go on me, impaling me. " Mmm ...!" was the only thing I could mutter with the older man's penis in my mouth. The stake that filled me began to move accompanying the boy's body fucking me like a girl. " Fuck, what an ass!" he acknowledged, fucking me faster and faster.
I love having my mouth and ass full of cock. Despite my fucker's short thrusts, I was enjoying myself like crazy when, without any warning, the driver grabbed my head, stood very still and, with barely a gasp, filled my snout with cum. I spat it on his genitals, playing a little with the nard that was beginning to weaken at the same time as the younger one, I sat up a little, putting myself on doggy style without taking it out. He fucked me again in that position, now yes, with longer thrusts. -Come on, give the slut some cock!-, the older man unnecessarily encouraged the thirty-something who, showing off his youth, was ramming me at high speed. The plop, plop of his pelvis against my buttocks could be heard almost above his screams. -Fuck , I'm going to cum! I'm going to impregnate you, faggot!- , resorting to clichés. And, of course, he kept his promise. He had a violent orgasm in the condom, which I had to take off because he left it hanging from my asshole to turn me around and put his cock in my little mouth.
Now, behind me, was the older man who, despite the recent cum and taking advantage of my dilation, stuck his big cock in me. " Are you wearing a condom?" I screamed. The cock came out and, while I was cleaning the one from my previous sodomizer , it went back in with the lining, this time. Fucking me in the ass too fast for his recent cum, the older man immediately began to swear and all kinds of insults to finish with, what I assumed was, a mini cumshot. " Ufff , what a fucking hot cock we got!" he exclaimed, pulling out of me while I realized that the young cock had acquired, again, a certain hardness.
Without much consideration, he turned me around again, leaving my ass facing his cock. He lubricated it again and, guided more by my ass than by my brain, I spread my cheeks allowing the cock to enter. I noticed it was super hot, very hard and going in deeper than the previous fuck. He didn't fuck me that fast and I liked it better that way. So much so that my own little dick was starting to go dumb. " Fuck, yes! Fuck me, don't stop!" I begged just before the fifty-year-old offered me his half-erect shrinking cock, which I gladly took from the front. My impaler continued with his thing, pulling my hips towards him and sticking his stake inside my rectum. The older man's cock, already flaccid and not responding to my blowjob, came out of my mouth and allowed me, once again, to beg for more young cock. The boy gave me and gave me, taking me very close to my own anal orgasm. -Oh , I'm cumming, I'm going all out!-, I yelled, releasing some milk onto the mattress. My arms and legs weakened, but the strong companion prevented my ass from separating from his waist and, in a series of quick thrusts, he ended up releasing the little that was left inside me . -Take it, you fucking faggot!-, he screamed during his orgasm to leave me resting on my own cum where I almost fell asleep from how satisfied I was as soon as he pulled it out of me.
There was little else to that intense afternoon, other than thanking me for the flirting, giving us some water and saying goodbye, hoping to see each other again another day.
About the Creator
Real Erotic Stories
Most of the work I publish is based on testimonies and experiences of real people. If you wish, you can send me yours by email. For me, other people's experiences are very important. Rather than fantasy, I prefer to write about reality.


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