Garage Sale
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Darius had heard about a cruising area that was located next to a well-known river. It was a very popular weekend location for families and therefore, no action took place on Saturdays and Sundays. During the week, however, from noon till three p.m., it was could be a rather fruitful location. After three o’clock, older teenagers frequented the place to fornicate and smoke dope.
There was a massive lawn where people could relax on weekends with numerous well-constructed barbeques and wooden tables that catered for the visitors. Naturally, it also had a large ablution block.
Once Darius decided to take a week off from work because he had loads of leave due to him, he was determined to visit the ‘camping’ spot. There were a few things that he wanted to do around his house during this period, in all honesty.
In his late teens, one of Darius’ first sexual encounters had been in the toilet of a mall situated close to where he lived. This experience had left an indelible impression on him. The married guy who had fucked him was incredibly hot and the memory of that occasion, combined with the heady odour that only public toilets have, became an ongoing masturbation fantasy from henceforth.
Darius was well aware of the risks involved with lavatory engagements and sadly, found himself compelled to err on the side of caution. This new venue, however, as described by his friend, seemed to be a dream come true.
On Monday morning, when the thought of what may be awaiting him that day began to brew in his mind, Darius couldn’t wait for the next few hours to fly by. When he left his home at around eleven-thirty and headed for nirvana, Darius had butterflies in his stomach. As he drove he hoped like hell that he would have a successful encounter and felt his cock stiffen as he imagined that intoxicating smell of the ablution area. He was fuckin’ horny and sensed his mouth go dry in anticipation.
He was very impressed with the place when he eventually arrived. The entrances to the male and female toilets were on opposite ends of the ablution area. What particularly pleased him was that the toilets were completely surrounded by pebbles. He figured that unless you were a human-feline, anyone approaching the ablution area would be heard from a mile off.
After strategically parking his truck fifty-yards from the men’s entrance, Darius commenced his vigil. There were no other vehicles in the vicinity, but he wasn’t downhearted by this. It was only eleven-fifty, after all.
As Darius sat watching and sipping on a cold drink that he had bought en-route, he saw a figure appear in the entrance to the gent’s toilet area. Excitedly, he immediately got out of his vehicle and walked towards the entrance. As he entered there was a man standing at the urinal. The guy appeared to be in his fifties and looked fairly dishevelled, almost bordering on being a homeless person. He was about six-foot-tall and had a lithe physique.
The man’s clothing looked very old and extremely well-worn. In all fairness, he didn’t appear to be dirty. Framing his pleasant face his hair and beard were unkempt. He wasn’t what Darius had hoped for and as Darius summed him up, Darius began to have serious thoughts of simply exiting the latrine. The guys welcoming smile, however, stunted Darius’ escape. Caught between politeness and intrigue, Darius courteously mounted the urinal platform next to him.
Once Darius’ stare moved downward to the ‘goods’ that were being offered to him, Darius was blown away by the quality of the merchandise. Ordinary as this guy may have seemed, his genitals were of the highest order. With his left hand cupping his very long and thick uncut dick from below, he commenced bouncing his phallus on his hand enticingly, like a vendor offering a prospective buyer his finest objet d’art. Any reluctance Darius had previously felt, now evaporated instantly.
As Darius extended his left hand to touch the man’s cock, his hand was gently brushed away. As he looked into the guy’s face questioningly, the man lifted his right hand and with his palm facing upward, commenced rubbing his thumb over the tips of his middle and index fingers, in the universal gesture indicating that a payment would be required.
An instant jolt of annoyance flashed through Darius’ mind. He had never paid for sex before and felt aggrieved that this ordinary old man had the temerity to request recompense from him. Darius was on the verge of simply getting the fuck out of there when he once more glanced down at the wares on display. By now, the man’s left hand was actively toying with his knob and what had been impressive before, had turned into a magnificent erection. Swallowing hard, Darius knew that lust had won the day.
“How much,” Darius asked.
“Ten… that’s if you simply want to play with it, but if you want to suck it, it’ll be twenty more,” the man answered with a shitfaced grin.
By now, the man’s ample foreskin was tantalizingly moving up and down his shaft, offering glances of the moist pink head that it sheathed. As Darius looked at the enticing slimy orb as it disappeared and then reappeared, he practically began hyperventilating.
“Is kissing extra?” was all Darius could think of asking as his throat began to constrict with excitement.
“Nah, that’s complimentary," the man said with a chuckle.
“What if I want you to fuck me?” Darius asked.
“Mmm… the full package, well... that’ll be fifty bucks,” the guy answered, with the look of a serious negotiator.
By now, the guy sales presentation had reached fever pitch. He had bunched his foreskin over the head of his dick and he was running his right index finger inside the hood and encircling the clammy glans. As a final enticement, he then lifted his finger to his mouth and let his lips savour the mustiness of his hood. This was the final straw for Darius who by now was practically choking with lust.
Darius’ wallet was removed from his trouser pocket in a flash before he handed over the money.
“Do you want me to cum in your arse or in your mouth?” the man asked.
“For fifty bucks, I want both… if you are capable,” Darius replied cheekily.
After a boastful guffaw, the man looked at him and said, “No problem.”
“Is there an extra charge for that?” Darius asked, somewhat sarcastically.
“Nah, that’ll be on the house,” the guy replied.
Next, the man got off the urinal platform and unbuttoned his shirt. Following that, he pushed his shorts down to his ankles and offered himself to Darius. This was everything that Darius had hoped for that morning. He was finally about to touch one of the best looking dicks he had ever seen.
Darius then also opened his shirt and pushed his shorts all the way down. As they stood before one another, Darius placed his hand around the man’s cock and after placing his own dick over the top of the guy’s knob, commenced tugging on their combined flesh. The heavenly feeling was then enhanced when the man drew Darius’ body into him and started kissing Darius. Skanky as the guy had seemed, Darius was surprised that he had no strong body odour and in fact, his breath was also very pleasant. For the following few minutes, they continued fondling and kissing each other.
When Darius finally got to his knees, the pleasure simply endured and escalated. The man’s crotch was strong but not off-putting and the piquant taste of his foreskin was heavenly. Darius had never been orally challenged as significantly as this before, but the relaxed attitude of the guy made the enhanced experience seem almost effortless. No cock had ever delved as deeply as this guy’s and yet, there was no real strain to speak of. The man was an incredible skull-fucker and had the most wonderful skill.
With saliva pouring onto his chest, Darius’ hands gripped the man’s hips tightly. Darius was further delighted by the sensuality of the man’s hands as they manipulated Darius’ head. Hot as the scene was, it was unhurried and leisurely erotic. The guy’s cock, hands, and Darius’ mouth were totally in sync.
When the man finally came after his body began to shudder, the deluge of thick hot spunk that coated the inside of Darius’ mouth was the finest jizz that he had ever tasted and the money he had spent was the finest investment he had ever made. As Darius finally got to his feet, another kissing session followed.
An even greater surprise followed when the man got to his knees and commenced blowing Darius. The guy’s oral skill was so unbelievable that Darius was totally unable to hold out and blew his load within a couple of minutes.
When the guy arose afterward, he looked into Darius’ eyes and asked, “What’s your name?”
“Darius,” Darius replied.
“Hi, I’m Dec,” Dec responded, before resuming, “Well, Darius, it’s time to conclude our transaction.”
Darius’ body was then moved to the basin where he was instructed to bend over the basin and anchor his torso.
“Open your legs wide for me,” Dec instructed.
The most erotic rimming Darius had ever received then followed. After a few minutes, Dec then arose and unceremoniously plunged his dick into Darius backside and instantly commenced fucking him. Hard as Dec’s entry was, Darius was so worked up that the hackneyed adage; ‘no pain no gain,’ flashed through Darius’ mind and it was as if his horniness was being stimulated by the soreness.
Dec now displayed his full repertoire as he mercilessly hammered Darius’ arse. The additional slaps that also rained from the right and left on Darius’ backside, were like the icing on the cake for Darius, who had by now begun squealing like a sex-starved whore. As Dec’s intensity kept escalating, Darius had to hold onto the basin for dear life, and Dec’s final few thrusts before he ejaculated were so manic, that Darius’ legs almost gave way from under him.
As they were putting on their pants afterward, Dec asked, “Where do you live?”
Without giving specifics, Darius mentioned the suburb. “Ah, I live in the suburb next to you,” Dec said with a smile.
With both men living at least ten miles away from cruising area, and not having seen another vehicle outside, Darius then asked, “How did you get here?”
“Bicycle… my bicycle’s around the back,” Dec informed him.
“Well, I’m heading home right now and if you want a ride, I’d be happy to oblige,” Darius retorted.
“That’ll be cool,” Dec replied.
Once Dec had put his bicycle on the back of Darius’ pickup, they got underway.
Dec now began to relate his ‘life story.’ Dec was fifty-nine-years-old and had been granted early retirement two years before because of poor health. His prognosis at the time wasn’t very favourable and so he had decided to sell his apartment and all his ‘earthly shit,’ as he put it. Over the following twelve months, he had moved in with his brother and made ‘a miraculous recovery.’ But once the doctors had given him the ‘all clear,’ he realized that he needed to ‘move on.’
To cut a long story short, in the previous nine months Dec was living in a very modest garden cottage owned by an old lady. In lieu of rent, he worked as her gardener on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays. In addition, she also supplied him with five hot dinners a week. The simplicity of his existence, combined with his love of gardening, suited him perfectly.
He only used public transport and the bicycle was his doctor’s idea because exercise was very good for him.
Darius did not wish to pry and didn’t question him about his illness. He did, however, ask if he had been married before, to which Dec replied, “Yes… a long time ago.” Darius left it at that.
Dec then suddenly surprised Darius by asking, “Do you need a gardener?” Before Darius could even reply, Dec resumed, “I have Saturdays open.”
In fact, although Darius mowed the lawn and kept things quite tidy, his garden really needed a lot of work.
“Why don’t we stop by my place and you can advise me,” Darius replied.
“Cool,” Dec answered.
When they arrived Dec got out of the truck and took a walk around. “Are you prepared to spend some money?” he asked
Having just been fleeced by the man, Darius nervously nodded an apprehensive ‘yes.’
With a look of total confidence, Dec then said, “You won’t believe what I’ll do with this place.”
“How much?” Darius asked.
“Well… I’m a really hard worker so you won’t be disappointed… One-twenty,” Dec apprehensively replied, before resuming, “Of course, I’ll also throw in some complimentary ‘services.’”
With a wry smile, Darius asked, “Would you like a beer?”
“No thanks, it doesn’t agree with my meds,” Dec ruefully replied.
“Okay, should I then drop you off at your place,” Darius asked.
“Are you anxious to get rid of me?” Dec inquired.
“No, I just thought you may other plans for today,” Darius apologetically replied.
“Nah, besides… I haven’t seen the entire inside of your home,” Dec countered.
“Is there any room that you are particularly interested in?” Darius impishly answered.
“Yeah, the main bedroom,” Dec salaciously retorted.
“Will there be any expense involved?” Darius cheekily countered.
“Nah, it will all be courtesy of your new gardener’s services,” Dec said with a chuckle.
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Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...
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The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...
Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...
All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
The woman strode confidently up the stairs to the upper level of the disused warehouse. Her green cloak trailed behind her, the heavy fabric mostly concealing the attaché case she carried. Beneath her iron self-assurance was a cool wariness; her agents had discovered little about the organization whose representative she was about to meet. She emerged into darkness where a single spotlight lit a metal chair. The invitation was clear and she walked into the circle of light without disguising the...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
Well this one is kind of a long one so guys grab you a beer and a bowl of popcorn or ladies, grab you a glass and a bottle of wine and some cheese and I hope you all enjoy! Let me start by reminding everyone that all my stories are true life experiences of my swinging lifestyle and my open marriage! Some of the names have been changed but all the experiences and encounters really happened and conversations are word for word. A note about cock size. Personally my pleasurable comfort size for a...
Prologue He watched her carefully with predatory eyes from behind the cashier's desk, lingering over the flair of her hips. She turned her back toward him, examining the racks of clothes, flicking through the blouses as she searched for her size. His gaze dropped over her narrow waist to her denim clad rear, the pockets of her jeans looked riveted to her behind and the thick seam of denim following the sensual curve between her cheeks. She abandoned the rack and moved away, glancing across at...
Reddit Erin Ashford, aka r/ErinAshford! Erin Ashford is not a pornstar from a bygone age, nor is she a famous modern-day pornstar. She’s also not a semi-famous Twitch streamer gone nude, not an Instagram model that promotes flat tummy tea, and definitely not a XXX cam model. So who is she exactly, and why should you care about her? Truth be told, she isn’t really known outside of Reddit - she made her XXX debut on /r/GoneWild after posting a large selection of XXX pictures (and some videos) on...
Reddit NSFW ListI turned around to see where the voice was coming from and there stood women of rare beauty with the most striking blue eyes. I said, ‘I was just admiring the statue’ and was going to pick it up to check the price. She laughingly said, ‘I’m sorry that one is not for sale it was put out here by mistake.’ I shook my head and said ‘too bad’ because I was a big fan of Indian works of art. She said, ‘I’m very sorry but this one is from my private collection, and I really don’t want to part with it.’...
Oils For Sale By Miss Anonna So I had just received my new line of massage oils and put my old ones up for cheap on CraigsList . In less than an hour I received an email from someone wanting them for the price I was asking, too. I have to admit, CraigsList is an awesome service. The guy that wanted them had mentioned he was learning deep tissue and shiatsu massage and wanted to get started without putting out alot of money. He wanted to come by the next day and pick them up but he was so close...
MILFOils For Sale By Miss Anonna So I had just received my new line of massage oils and put my old ones up for cheap on CraigsList . In less than an hour I received an email from someone wanting them for the price I was asking, too. I have to admit, CraigsList is an awesome service. The guy that wanted them had mentioned he was learning deep tissue and shiatsu massage and wanted to get started without putting out alot of money. He wanted to come by the next day and pick them up but he was so close...
There is a knock on the back door of our farmhouse. I go to answer it. Opening the porch door, I find an unshaven, scruffy looking guy stood there, with unkempt looking hair, wearing a tatty T shirt and dirty jeans. He looks about twenty-five, but. it’s hard to tell really. I notice an old push bike propped up against the garden wall. He stares at me, with an odd grin on his face, showing his yellow teeth, one of which is missing. I try not to show any reaction to his disgusting appearance. ...
ReluctanceAuthor’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Out in the infinite multiverse, there is a world very much like our own. However, there is one big, and odd, difference. Society has a market where one can sell ownership of their body parts to others, on either a temporary or permanent basis. Here's how it works: A person can put a part, or multiple parts, of their body up for sale on a market. Whoever buys the body part gains ownership of it, as if it was a part of their body rather than the seller's. Though the part is not removed from the...
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