We'd spent about an hour chatting online after he'd contacted me on Squirt, and by that point he was obviously horny as hell. He was almost begging for a meet, and offering to drive over on the spot from his accommodation in Hatfield. A top by preference, I liked the idea of a 21-year-old stud rushing to his car with the desire to get filled by me, but I was still hesitant. It was getting late and I had work in the morning.
He sent me a picture of himself, along with some rather nice graphic shots of his ass and cock, and I finally gave into my growing hunger for a shag. We agreed to meet in half an hour at a local pub called the Bridge House and I logged off.
When I turned up he was waiting outside for me, and eagerly pointed me in the direction of his car. We walked around the back of the building and into the shadows where he had parked, and whilst he bent over to unlock the door I took the chance to run a hand over his nice firm arse. He was about a foot taller than me, but slight and dark haired, cute and sexy, and obviously couldn't wait much longer. His bottom rose against my touch and I knew he wanted more.
Getting into the vehicle we drove a short way to a dark secluded spot off-road that I know and parked. Getting out we pushed the front seats as far forwards as they would go and slipped into the back together, where the fun would begin. I started things off by reaching around and feeling the shape of his cock through his jeans. Not quite hard yet, but at that wonderful point between the two where it is beginning to grow.
Taking the hint, he did the same to me and we spent a few moments just like that, feeling each other through out clothes. When the excitement became too much for us we peeled back the layers of clothing between us and got our first good look at each other's cocks.
He had an uncut cock of about 6 inches, nice and fat. Mine on the other hand is cut and about the same, and we spent a few moments lingering our fingers on cocks and balls before he gasped in a needy voice "I want to suck you," and with that I lent back and let his sweet lips close over my cock for the first time.
He took me deep into his mouth and ran his tongue along my length, slurping happily before he began to bob up and down on it. All of the time my own hand still running the length of his own cock, which was so hard now that it quivered under my touch. He lifted up after about a minute and licked his lips, tasting the pre-cum that had settled there. Looking down at his own cock he could see that it was pulsing under my touch, spewing a slow trail of pre-cum that I was rubbing into the head with my thumb as my hand massaged around the rim, on the sensitive spot below the head.
"God, that feels good." He whispered, and lent back down to continue his sucking. I took in the moment for a long while. In the back of a stranger's car getting a wonderful blow with a cock in my hand. My gaze settled on his arse. It looked as good in real life as it had done in the picture, and I had to have it.
Obligingly, he rolled up again as I was thinking this and asked me to fuck him. I gave his cock one last squeeze and then let it go so he could swivel around in the tight confines of the car. I won't lie, we tried several positions in that enclosed space before finally finding that if he sat on my lap we'd be able to get my cock inside him and still have a pumping motion. When he did finally slide onto me it felt wonderfully tight and warm. He wasn't new to this, and without lube he'd gotten me deep inside him and started to buck around like a man possessed with the thrills of anal sex. I pumped back and we fell into rhythmus for about five minutes before I announced that I was close to blowing my load.
He leapt off me and lowered his mouth back to my cock with a cry of, "I wanna drink it!" when I blew. It was a long climax and he kept sucking so hungrily that I almost began to piss in his mouth. When he finally realized there was no more he leaned back and began to jack himself fast, ready to blow too. I slipped three fingers into his arse and wiggled them around quickly, which pushed him over the edge and he blew the biggest load I have ever seen across us both.
In the aftermath we sat and caught our breaths before getting out and sliding back into the front seats. He drove me around to my place and then shot away. I never saw him again, but the encounter is still the reason why I love back-seat sex the most.
