Antique Convertible - Part 1

Antique Convertible

Story by Larry

Part 1 of 2

I’ve been alone all my life.  Oh there have been people here and there in and out but nothing serious.  I have a good job and I have nice things but one thing I don't have is a steady man.  A friend of mine has set me up a few times and I go out on a few dates but I always seem to be the one calling, so I gave up.

I decided I was going to do something for me.  I always wanted an antique convertible. I had the money so I bought a catalogue and looked through it.  I found the most beautiful 60's Cadillac convertible I had ever seen.  It was green with a tan roof and interior.  I fell in love with it.  Only one thing, it was half way across the country from me.

I contacted the guy and he said he still had the car and that the pictures didn't do it justice.  I made arrangements to take a week off from work and fly out to see the car.  The owner met me at the airport.  He didn't have to hold up any sign for me.  Just from his describing himself to me over the phone I recognized him.  He was fucking out of this world, and he was my age too.

We got my suitcase and he took me to my hotel.  We talked back and forth for the entire ride.  Once I put my suitcase in the room he took me to see the car.  I fell in love with it.  I didn't even complain about the price.  I just looked at him and said sold.  He asked me how I was going to get it home and I told him I would drive it.  We went to dinner that night and the next morning I went to the insurance company with him and got insurance on it and transit plates. 

He invited me to dinner at his house to celebrate.  I accepted.  There was something about being around him that made me at ease and even though our business was complete I didn't want to leave.  We had a great dinner at his house and some drinks.  He suggested I stay overnight since I had been drinking.  I accepted and so we stayed up even later drinking. 

By the time we were going to go to bed I was just about able to walk so he helped me to the guest room.  I lay on top of the bed and he just shut the light off and said good night.  I was drunk but not tired.  I heard noises from his room next door and thought it sounded funny but then realized he was watching TV.  I stood and stripped naked and lay back down.  Listening to his TV I realized he was watching a porno and I got rock hard, then I realized he was watching gay porn.

I managed to get out of bed and walked to his door.  I opened it slowly and caught him jerking off while watching a movie.  He tried to cover up but I told him not to worry and crawled up from the foot of the bed to his cock and swallowed it.  He moaned and kept watching the movie.  It wasn't long before he came in my mouth.

He looked down at me and said he would never have thought I would do something like that.  I told him that's not all I can do and lifted his legs and spread his ass cheeks and started to rim him good.  My tongue was going deep in his hole.  He was moaning and squirming all over.  All of a sudden he yelled “Man I can't take it anymore, fuck me.”  I moved up so my cock was even with his hole and pushed.  It went in easily and I started a slow steady fuck.  He was telling me how good it felt and he wanted more and all sorts of other things.

I fucked him for a good long time before I felt my balls tighten and then shoot in his ass.  When I did he yelled “YES” and started to shoot his own load all over his chest and face.  I pulled out and lay next to him and he rolled over on top of me.  “That was great” he said.  “just fucking great.”   We drifted off to sleep and when we got up the next morning, we showered together before I took the car and left.