Derek's Dodge by Rev Lover

 Dennis worked at a large distribution facility. The thing that made him the hardest was the sight and sound of a loud car. It was the first thing that he could remember that aroused him.

At work there was guy that drove a lift truck who had a hot car. It was a '73 Dodge Challenger with a 340. He had it raised up in the back with huge tires on mag wheels. The engine had headers on it with round mufflers hung on them. There large straight pipes on the mufflers that hung under the car and extended back under the rear end. The 340 was really loud through the big pipes. Dennis really liked to hear the 340 talk through them.

The guy's name was Derek. Derek was not especially tall and was a little thin but had muscular arms. He also had short red hair and a goatee. He tried to act pretty macho most of the time, wearing sleeveless shirts and the like, although Dennis had heard a couple of rumors that Derek might actually prefer guys instead of girls. Once his defense mechanisms came down he seemed to be a relatively nice guy.

Dennis like to ride his motorcycle to work as often as he could. It was cheaper than driving his econo-beater and he liked riding a lot better than driving the car. He would have a nice car with a V8 and some loud exhausts if he could afford it. He had to make a choice and the choice was his Harley. It was powerful and loud, the way he liked a vehicle to be.

Dennis liked to time it so that he was out by his bike when Derek got to the Dodge. Everyone parked in spots by number and so the Dodge was in the same place everyday almost directly across from the spot that was reserved for motorcycles. The way the schedule overlap worked Dennis and Derek clocked out 30 minutes after most of the other personnel. There were about 15 people that clocked out at the later time. The Dodge was a bit difficult at times. It always started but it spit and sputtered a lot until it began to warm up. The loud exhausts on the Dodge made quite a bit of noise as Derek worked to keep it from stalling. Dennis made sure that he was over by his Harley when the Derek started the Dodge as often as possible.

Dennis loved the sound of the exhausts as Derek pumped the gas pedal to keep the engine from stalling. A lot of times the exhausts snapped and popped as the engine stumbled and sputtered. The sight of smoke puffs from the pipes as the Dodge revved up was one of Dennis's favorite parts. After Derek got the Dodge to where it run and had left the parking lot Dennis would leave. They both used the same street across town to the same highway as their route home. Dennis was hard a lot of days as he rode along because of the sound of the Dodge back at the plant. Dennis could catch up to Derek in the town traffic at almost anytime he wanted on the Harley. He liked to catch up sometime after they were out of town. The vibration of the Harley added to Dennis's arousal.

About once in two weeks Dennis would get lucky and get to see Derek floor the Dodge as he passed another car or truck. Dennis liked to be close behind if he could so that he could hear the exhaust roar. When Derek floored it the Dodge would let out a roar and thick gray smoke would blow out from under it leaving a cloud in the road. The exhaust pipes would really roar as the Dodge accelerated and lighter gray smoke would swirl behind it as it roared down the highway. Dennis loved to see the smoke and hear the big 340 roar. He really got hard because of it. He would stay behind the slower vehicle and begin to rub his swollen cock on the Harley's gas tank. The vibration of the Harley felt good when he was hard. He would rub on the tank until he filled his underwear with his hot cum.

One day Dennis waited patiently to hear the Dodge vroom. Derek soon showed up and started the Dodge. It started OK but it really sounded bad. It seemed to be missing and was really cutting out. The exhaust pipes let out several loud bangs, pops and quite a bit of smoke. Derek was revving it quite a bit but it wasn't running well at all. Dennis listened to the vrooming and other sounds coming from the Dodge and got really aroused. Dennis was watching the Dodge intently when Derek floored it. It revved up and really roared. But it backfired loudly and blew lots of gray smoke. It sounded nice to Dennis. Derek revved it really hard again and it roared, backfired and blew a cloud of smoke. Dennis was hard as a hell.

Dennis followed Derek through town and out into the country. Derek had the opportunity to pass a slow car but didn't. After another mile Derek put it in neutral and floored it hard. The engine revved to a scream for about a second and then cut out and slowed some. When it cut out and slowed it backfired and blew clouds of gray and black smoke out of the pipes. Derek let up and then floored it again. The 340 roared and made all kinds of bangs, snaps and smoke from the pipes. It wasn't cooperating at all.

Dennis was ready to cum in his jeans from the show he was getting. He dropped back and was going to start humping the gas tank. He started to hump and up ahead 3/4 of a mile he saw the Dodge turn off onto a side road. Derek didn't even live close to that road. Dennis turned off before he Derek did when they went home. All that Dennis knew was on this road was an old rock pit. He was curious as hell. He decided to follow. There was dust on the gravel road as he rode. The dust showed that Derek had gone into the old pit area. The road, Dennis knew from riding dirt bikes, switched back several times until it came out on top of hill. Kids had been coming out here and going up on top of the hill forever. They would bring their beer out here. Once on the hill you could see everything below and main road. If anyone started in from the main road there was plenty of time to ditch everything and pull down one of several side paths and hide. The cops came up every now and then. The cops halfheartedly checked the side paths, but rarely ever caught anyone.

Dennis couldn't figure why Derek would be going up there. He knew a dirt bike trail that might get him up there though so he could see. He thought the Harley would make it easy the trail wasn't difficult. He turned and started along the trail. About 300 feet from the top of the hill and the large flat area he came to big mud hole. He didn't want to get the Harley all mudded up so he decided to turn around. He was being kind of stupid sneaking around and spying on Derek any way. He got the Harley turned part way around and killed the engine. It was going to be easier to get off to turn it around on the narrow trail anyway. He finished turning it around and got on. Just before he pushed the starter button her heard a big roar and all kinds of backfiring. He froze. The roar and backfiring came again. And again.

Derek was revving the Dodge. Dennis put the Harley on the side stand and started running up the trail. The roaring was tremendous and got louder and louder as he approached the top. The engine roared and revved up making the exhaust pipes really resonate. Then it sounded as though Derek rammed the pedal to the floor for several seconds because the engine screamed up, slowed a bit and then banged and backfired. The sound was tremendous. Dennis was on a dead run when he burst over the last little rise in the trail. He was right at the edge of the clearing and burst out into the clearing. He turned and dove back into the brush as the Dodge revved up hard once again. He crawled back to the edge of the clearing, just behind the bushes. Derek apparently didn't see him because the Dodge was still revving the Dodge and making a tremendous roar. Dennis got into a place where he could see. He was about 20 feet behind the dead center of the Dodge as it roared. He moved to the left a bit so he could see the drivers side and back of the car with the huge pipes blowing smoke. The smell of exhaust from where Dennis was was incredible!

Derek was just sitting in the Dodge with the door open looking back and revving the engine. There was a huge cloud of smoke in the air and the exhaust pipes added to it everytime Derek floored the gas pedal. Dennis watched with awe at what he was getting to see. Derek sat there flooring & flooring the gas pedal. The Dodge roared & roared with smoke billowing out the pipes. Then Derek held the pedal floored hard for several seconds and made the Dodge scream and backfire. The noise was tremendous. Dennis saw flames come out of the exhaust pipes along with thick gray smoke as the Dodge backfired and screamed. He was starting to drip cum. Derek revved the Dodge some more and the pipes roared and blew clouds of gray and blue smoke. The 340 screamed with smoke and flames pouring out of the huge pipes again as Derek held the pedal floored. Then Derek turned back into the Dodge facing forward. Dennis thought his show was over. Then as Dennis watched in astonishment Derek pulled out his huge cock and started stroking it. As soon as Derek started stroking his cock he started revving the engine really hard.

Derek stroked himself and floored the gas pedal. He revved & revved, making the Dodge roar and blow clouds of smoke. At times he would hold it floored and the Dodge would scream and backfire. Gray smoke billowed and each backfire made an orange flame shoot out of one or both of the exhaust pipes. Derek continued to make a thunderous roar and clouds of smoke by stomping and stomping the gas pedal while he stroked his shaft and watched behind the Dodge in the mirror. Dennis watched and his excitement built until a white hot eruption between his legs made his entire body tremble with pleasure. Derek continued to slam the pedal to the floor, stroke his cock and watch the smoke in the mirror. As his waves of pleasure began to subside, Dennis watched as a stream of cum shot out of Derek's big cock. Derek held the gas to the floor an the Dodge sat screaming with smoke and flames coming from its pipes until Derek finished shooting his cum. Dennis lay in the brush watching and resting. Derek let the engine slow to an idle and lay back in the seat. Dennis watched as Derek carefully cleaned up the cum with a towel that he had. Then he closed the door and drove across the clearing to the exit road and away.

Dennis was really going to be keeping a close watch on Derek now....That night and for many after the mental images of the revving Dodge with smoke billowing from the pipes and cum shooting from Derek's cock made Dennis shoot load after load.