About 5 years back I accidentally found another local hookup spot, a small car park at the top of the hill, on the right on the way out of Honiton on the Sidmouth road. I parked there 'cos I planned on going for a walk in the forest, but it was a rainy afternoon, so I sat in the car and smoked a ciggie. Another car pulled in and parked opposite, and the driver stayed in his seat. I went to turn the heater on, and accidentally hit the wipers, which swished once and cleared the screen. The wipers on the car opposite did the same. Ah, I thought, and blipped the wipers again, and the other car responded. Then his passenger door opened a little. I got out and walked across and stood by the door, looked through the window and saw he'd got his trousers and jockeys round his ankles, and was slowly wanking his impressive 7"rock hard cock.

“Can I join you, then,” I asked, and “Come on in,” he said. He was about late sixties, silver fox with muscly tanned legs arms and chest, delicious!

I got in and shut the door, and without waiting took hold of his cock and carried on wanking him, slowly and gently, rubbing his dribbling precum around on his helmet with my thumb.

“Ah, that's lovely, just what I needed,” he gasped.

I figured I didn't need to ask, so I just bent over and started kissing the tip of his cock, with my lips slightly parted so I could tease the eye with the tip of my tongue.

“Oh God yes,” he groaned, “You're good at this!” I opened my lips wider, and slid them down over his helmet, rubbing them on the rim.

“Oooh yes, that's good, really good, now take it all the way.” I slowly moved my head down and took his whole 7", then started moving up and down, rubbing my tongue along his shaft, sucking gently, then hard, then gently, and he responded by thrusting his hips up and forcing his cock into my mouth in time with my strokes.

“Oh Hell, I haven't been sucked like this in years,” he gasped, “You're really good at it!” I took him out for long enough to mumble “Thank you,” and then got him back down my throat.

After five or so minutes he asked "Do you want me to come in your mouth?" I moved back again long enough to say “Go for it! You're the boss...” This time when I put my head back down he said “Great!” and took my head in his hands.

“Hold still,” he ordered, and then began to pump in and out of my by now sopping wet and sloppy mouth. Bent across the seat as I was and with him pinning me on his rock-hard 7" with his big strong builder's hands I couldn't stop him from doing whatever he wanted... I love feeling helpless and used.

He pounded my mouth mercilessly and hard for another two minutes, then stopped at the top of a final deep thrust, and I felt a big spurt of warm liquid shoot down the back of my throat - held as I was I had no option but to swallow his load. He still held me firmly, and I felt his cock throbbing as more creamy cum kept gushing into my mouth. I didn't swallow straight away, I wanted to savour the spicy salty sweetness of it, and by the time he'd finished coming, I had a full mouth and it was dribbling out down my chin.

I got off him without spilling too much, and he said “Go on, drink it down, there's a good boy.” I swallowed it slowly, savouring every drop, then noticed more was dribbling from his cock. "Shame to waste it!" I said, and bent over again and took my time over licking him clean top to bottom.

“Fuck, but that was the best blowjob I've had for ages,” he said, “I wish my missus could do it that well! 'Fraid I've got to get back. You get down here often?”

“I only just found this place,” I said, “But I'm going to be a regular visitor from now on.”

“Great,” he replied, “Next time we meet I'm going to fuck you as well!”

Since then we've managed to hook up often, once or twice a month in good weather, either in his car or in the woods - I love outdoor sex when the weather's good, I like to get naked - and I always wound up sucking that gorgeous 7 inches, and I've swallowed a lot of his cum. The last time I saw him was a couple of months before the first lockdown, and he finally fucked me - oh heaven, I didn't want him to stop, but he pulled out and finished in my mouth, drowned me once again - he's always a reliably heavy cummer. He's one of the few blokes I've sucked who likes me to keep his cock in my mouth for a while afterwards as it softens - or gets hard again. After sucking him off in his car, I'd lie there with my head on his tummy and his still hard cock in my mouth just basking in the post orgasm glow, lovely.