Jerk job.

Hello. What I'm about to tell you happened last week. I took a trip to the state in service. I started the journey around 7:00 p.m., when I was already arriving at the destination, I got on the nail with the tire. I changed the tire and went on a trip. Not too far from there I passed in front of a rubber shop, the light went on, I decided to fix the other tire right away, so I wouldn't be out of reserve. The place is typical of roadside rubber store, a wooden hut, many spread tires, dirt and only a enchanting light accesses. The door was half open and I walked in... I ran into this guy, he was sitting on a tire with his pants down and he was moving in the arms of someone who was jerking off. He didn't notice my presence. I didn't know what to do. Whether you expected him to break up or just talk to him. I pulled back a little bit, and I doubted it. After a while I decided to come in and talk and stuff. I did. The guy was scared to death and couldn't disguise what he was doing. I told him to relax and he was also a professional jerk. He stood up laughing, kept his stick and closed a porn magazine. We said hello, he reached out and I laughed and said I didn't have to take his hand. He smiled and asked what job I needed, I told him and we went to the car to pick up the tire to fix it, I sat on a bench while he was tidying up. I got a crazy urge to jerk off and I told him that. He offered me the magazine and said if I wanted to, I'd feel like he wouldn't charge me any more. (scoffs, the guy) I took the magazine, I took a look, I was already hard. I stayed there a few more moments, until he reinforced it by saying, "Go ahead, man, feel free, seriously!" I got up and went into the shack, because we were on the outside, just covered with Brazilian tiles. Guys, I was fucking horny! I started my hand job. That situation made it even more horny. Minutes later, the guy comes to the door and says he's done with the job, walks in and says he's gonna finish his hand job too. He sat next to me and started jerking off too. The guy's dick was very different, short, about three inches, but very, very thick. He was jerking off, looking at me, at my dick, flipping his eyes, he was a professional jerk. We were close to each other and our legs started touching each other. Suddenly he put his leg over mine. Our arms touched with the hand job movements. He stretched out a little bit to grab something from a table next door, came up with the ends of the greased honey fingers and licked his cock and slid in his hand hot, seemed too cool. He looked at me and asked if I wanted some, said "clear" and stretched out his arm again and brought more grease, and he put it on my dick himself. I almost go crazy with that, that thick hand, full of callus, polishing my dick; it's totally crazy. He took his hand and told me to keep going anyway. You came closer to me, we got really close. He started undressing, we were just wearing pants. He was totally naked, I did the same, but before I went to the door and locked it with a bolt. We get naked and jerking off, sit on the tire memos facing each other and jerk him off, our greased dicks, very smooth and tasty. The little guy looked like a pervert and so did I. He announced he was coming, so was I. He came and his fucking still spied on me, on my legs. He kept jerking off his soft dick and I was getting there. I said, "I'm coming, man, I'm coming." And I came, the first fucking jet went straight to the guy's chest, he mixed up with his and licked himself with a gala. I enjoyed it. We sat still a little, looking at each other, quiet. He got up and went behind the little house where there was a shower, said: let's get cleaned up. I followed and we washed. We made comments about what had just happened. He offered me a filthy towel, but had no option (rsrs). We went back to work, asked him how much he owed him and he didn't accept payment. We said goodbye and followed my journey. What a cool experience, guys! When I get a new one, I'll tell you. Hug!