The New Garage by Revitup Man

As I got closer he was finishing, and stooping down to pick up his bucket. When he looked up and saw me a smile came to his face, "Howdy!" he said.

Normally I'm a pretty shy guy, but his openness was infectious. Boldly I walked past the island with the unused gas pumps and stopped in front of him. "Hi." I replied. "Are you going to reopen the gas station?"

He was beautiful. Late 30s, but in shape and he'd obviously taken care of himself. Short red hair, bright brown eyes, tons of freckles all over his face and arms.

"No. Actually I'm opening a custom exhaust shop." He said. "I've loved fast cars all my life, and the shop I used to work at just closed, so I scraped together some money and decided to open up my own place. By the way, I'm Nick."

"Nice to meet you Nick, I'm Paul. I live just a block down. Welcome to the neighborhood. Do you have any customers yet?"

"Actually I've already got several lined up. I've been frantically getting everything ready. Fortunately this place was fairly well preserved, so I should be able to start doing real work some time next week. I even got a huge shipment of stock today, so it looks like a real shop even. Come on inside. I just brewed a huge pot of tea."

Unable to resist such a beautiful smile, big dimples on both cheeks, I wasn't about to turn him down. We walked in through the office and into the work area where he had the hotplate plugged in to heat the water. As we walked in I couldn't help but notice dozens of brand new shiny mufflers and tailpipes hanging on the walls in neatly organized rows. "Wow! Look at all that!" I said.

"Pretty impressive isn't it. Lots of guys have the same reaction you do. It's amazing how different each model looks and sounds, and how everybody finds something a little different to turn them on."

While we drank our tea I was only half concentrating on what Nick was saying. My mind was too busy imagining all the beautiful noise those pipes would one day make.

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About a week later I was walking home past Nick's shop and saw the garage door up and a car raised up on the rack. Nick was standing underneath tightening a nut with a wrench. I walked over to say hello, and as soon as he saw me the same gorgeous smile came out. "Hi Paul! You're just in time. I'm just finishing my first car, and was about to check for leaks and rattles."

With that he lowered the car to the ground and climbed into the driver's seat. "This is my favorite part," he confessed with a slight grin." I love listening to the sound of a hot car. Sometimes I'll get carried away and keep testing it even after I know that everything's fine."

As he put the key in the ignition I tingled with excitement. I had a perfect view of his foot on the gas. At first he let the engine idle for a minute or so. The slight smell of exhaust filled the garage. "So far so good." He said.

Then he pumped the gas several times. Just a little at first, each time letting the engine go back to idle. With each pump though, he pressed the gas a little harder. Each time the engine revved faster. The smell of exhaust in the garage was getting quite a bit stronger now. By the 7^th or 8^th time he was revving the engine pretty hard, and I noticed that he also seemed to be getting hard.

I was getting terribly excited from watching all of this, wondering how long he'd keep it up. Just then he stopped. Disappointed, I thought he was through. Instead, he now began inching the gas towards the floor. Very slowly the engine began to pick up speed. As it did, the sound got louder and more and more aggressive.

The next thing I knew, Nick had reached into his lap and appeared to be squeezing his dick through his jeans. Salivating with excitement I bent down, cupped my hand over his and said, "Let me help you with that."

Not saying anything else, I began to unbutton his jeans. Much to my surprise he wasn't wearing any underwear, so his dick popped out eagerly as I undid the buttons. Precum was already leaking out, so I licked it up, causing Nick to shiver with delight. "Oh yeah!" He said, "That's awesome!"

Nick still hadn't let up on the gas. The engine was roaring incredibly loudly right now. At this point I felt his hand unbuttoning my pants and sliding them and my underwear down off my rock hard cock. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was sucking the cock of a gorgeous redheaded man, and at the same time, was watching and hearing him pump the gas pedal on an incredibly hot car. I was having sensory overload, and knew I'd have to squirt my load soon.

Just then Nick jammed the accelerator to the floor, causing the engine to roar, bouncing off the rev limiter at redline. As stream after stream of his sweet cum squirted down my throat I felt my cock explode in his hand, sending my juice flying far underneath the car.