Outside the Grocery Store by Revitup Man

While I was standing in line at the store I heard the unmistakable sound of a Ford Mustang being revved hard. Of course my ears had perked up immediately, but there were still 3 people in line in front of me. Ugggh. I contemplated dropping me beer and leaving, but since I shopped here all the time I didn't want to be rude, and besides, how could I explain coming back in to buy beer 10 minutes later since I'd probably miss the car anyway.

Again the engine revved. This time the engine picked up speed slower, but still ended up at redline before gradually dropping back to idle. Now I was frustrated. There were still two people in front of me and this car must be stopped out front and not just part of the passing traffic on 10th avenue.

Finally I paid for me beer and hurriedly left the store. Just as I walked through the door my ears were assaulted with the sound again. VROOOOOOOOOM! The car was right in front of the store. A black mustang from the mid 80s. I stopped dead in my tracks for a second and stared. The driver was looking right at me. He was absolutely gorgeous! Young, maybe 22 or 23, short red hair, thin, goatee, brown eyes and wearing just a tank top and running shorts so that I could clearly see his muscular arms and thighs. Before I could make me feet start moving again he revved the engine again. This time it sounded like he just mashed the pedal to the floor for about a second and released it equally fast. The engine roared mightily and then backrapped down to a deep smooth idle. As he did this I couldn't help but notice that his right hand started rubbing his crotch at the same time.

He still hadn't taken his eyes from me, so I stood there staring. Then he started massaging the throttle gently, making the rpms rise and fall as he continued to run his hand over the bulge in his shorts. My already hardening dick uncomfortably hard as it strained against my underwear and cutoffs that wouldn't let it stand up straight.

My heart was pounding. Here was the most beautiful man I'd seen in ages, and he was sitting in a really sexy car revving the engine and toying with his hard cock. After what seemed like hours, but was probably just a few seconds, I walked up to the door of the car and crouched down, my eyes never letting go of his. "Nice car." I said, trying to make my voice sound deeper then it normally does. I guess I figured that anyone with a car like this had to be a really tough macho guy, and would only be interested in other guys who were the same way. "Thanks." He said. "You like Mustangs?" "I love listening to them." I said. "Especially the 5.0s. I could stand here and listen to it all day." "Yeah, I could tell." He said, a smile coming over his face as his hand reached out and gave my crotch a squeeze as he blipped the gas again. "Wanna go for a ride? I know a deserted place down by the river. With no one around for us to bother you could listen to the car as much as you want to."

"Sure!" I said, "let me just make a quick phone call." I walked over to the payphone to call John. I knew he'd be bummed (and also incredibly curious at what could have come up since nothing exciting had happened to either of us in months). As soon as I finished dialing the driver of the car started revving the engine again. At first gently, but gradually harder until by the time John picked up the phone he was pounding on it pretty hard. "What was that about?" I said as I got in the car. "My friend's thoroughly curious now as to what I'm doing." "That's half the fun." Said the driver. "By the way, I'm Kevin." We shook hands and then he took off. As we drove downtown I had time to actually take a closer look at him. He was really quite attractive. Between my lust for him and for the car I was already oozing precum like no tomorrow.

At the first stoplight we got to he turned to look at me and with his right hand pulled the elastic of his shorts down, exposing a beautiful cut dick, already wet with a lot of precum. "Go ahead. Touch it." He commanded. I reached over and wrapped my fingers around it. At that moment he raced the engine again and his dick twitched as the muscles in it contracted. "Oh yeah." He purred. "That's nice. Don't let go of it"

The light turned green and he let go of his shorts to concentrate on driving. I kept my hand tightly wrapped around my new toy for the rest of the drive, and every time he shifted gears now he would rev the engine, making it twitch again in my hand.

Finally he pulled into a deserted area underneath the Williamsburg Bridge, behind a long disused warehouse and I finally pulled my hand out of his shorts. As the engine rumbled quietly he said, "Why don't we get a little more comfortable." With that he began to take off his shorts and shirt, leaving only his Adidas and white socks on his feet. Following his lead I did the same, stripping down to just a pair of socks, and throwing my clothes in the backseat. I'd never been buck naked in a car before, and the sensation of the breeze blowing through the window and across skin that didn't normally feel breezes was incredible. He smiled at me and said, "Come here. You're too cute to be so far away." With that he reclined his seat all the way and held out his arms for me. I didn't have to be asked twice. I climbed on top of his horizontal body and felt his arms wrap around my torso. I leaned forward and began kissing him lightly. As I did it I heard the engine speed changing. Up and down he was revving the engine gently. As the intensity of our kisses increased, so did the intensity of the revs. Pretty soon our tongues were stretching as far into each other's mouths as was humanly possible and our hands were feeling every inch of the other's writhing bodies. By now the gentle purring revs had become blood curdling roars! Over and over he stomped on the gas, filling the evening with the most amazing sounds I'd ever heard. At the same time his hands began to concentrate on my lower torso and butt. Pretty soon I could feel his fingers probing my asshole so I slid forward slightly to give him easier access. After a few minutes of this I could feel one, then two, then three fingers inside of me, moving in and out with the rising and falling of the engine.

I was moaning with delight, all of my senses being overstimulated. On and on this went, but I knew I wanted more. "I want you to fuck me." I said. "Are you sure?" Kevin said, suddenly very still. He romped on the gas several times, not moving, just staring in my eyes with an intensity that completely hypnotized me. On and on the revving went, but I was so mesmerized by his stare and by the feelings coursing through every nerve of my body. "Yes!" I said. "Really?" he asked. "YES!" I practically screamed over the roaring engine. "NOW!" For several seconds he just stared at me and held the engine at a screaming pitch... Finally he let the engine idle, smiled and said, "...ok."

At that he reached into the center console and pulled out a condom which he quickly slid over his dripping cock. Just as quickly I slid back down his body and guided his eager dick into my opening. As I took it deeper and deeper into my body it felt as if it was reaching all the way to my chest. Finally I was sitting flat on his crotch, every inch of him inside me. Again he began pumping on the gas. As he did he guided my hips up and down in the same rhythm. Every downstroke made the engine rev and every upstroke brought its speed back down. As this continued I took both his hands in mine and squeezed hard, while staring deep into his eyes. Gradually we moved faster and faster, the engine screaming louder and louder, until he wasn't letting it much below the redline at all. Finally he clenched his hands harder then any handshake I'd ever felt and I just mashed my body down on his cock as hard as I could. The engine bellowed as he held the gas to the floor and I could feel his dick spasming deep inside my bowels, releasing its pent up load. I couldn't take it anymore. I had to have release also, so I let go of his hand and reached for my dick. One squeeze was all it took. Long ropes of cum erupted from my dick splashing all over his face and chest! Even after my cum was dried up my dick continued to convulse sending waves of pleasure through my body.

Finally, as I began to wonder if the car could take any more of this, Kevin let up on the gas and I leaned forward, collapsing in exhaustion into his arms.