Work done for the day at long last. Walk to the car, get in, and breathe a sigh of relief. Time to go home, have some food, a quick shower, and chill out watching TV. A thirty-minute drive should see me should see me inside the front door.

I was on the last stretch of road before my turn off when I saw a lone figure walking some sort of dog. The man looked weary and had his thumb stuck out looking for a lift.

The adage is to never pick up strangers, but I felt sorry for his dog having to walk so far. The car slowed to a halt, and I waited for him to come alongside.

"Far to go?" I asked.

"Next town," was his reply.

"Jump in, I'll take you both," I found myself saying.

We chatted during the journey - he introduced himself as Bill. Turned out he'd lost some money and was having to walk home from his sister's.

Three-quarters of an hour later found me pulling up outside a house. "Come inside so I can give you some money," he said.

I followed him to the front door, which he opened, and stepped aside to let me in. He closed the door and turned around. The next thing I knew, he was on his knees in front of me. His hand reached for my zipper and reached inside to caress my cock.

Too shocked to speak, I realised I was hardening as he undid my belt. My work trousers hit the floor, followed by Bill pulling my boxer shorts down. By now, I was virtually fully hard, and I watched as he took the head of my cock into his mouth. I felt his hand clasp my ass cheek as he pulled me deeper into his willing throat. One of his hands stroked my balls whilst I felt a dampened finger caressing my puckered ass hole.

My orgasm built quickly from that point, and it wasn't long before I felt the pumping of my spunk hitting the back of his throat. I was aware of Bill swallowing as I staggered backwards to sit on one of the stairs.

"Wow," I said weakly. "That is one hell of a way to say thank you for a lift."

Bill just leaned towards me and surprised me again by kissing me on the lips. That got a response from me, and soon we were kissing passionately. As our tongues danced together, I reached towards his crotch and found a large bulge in his trousers. With help, I was able to get his cock into the open. He was wider in girth than me and probably a little bigger in length - at least seven inches.

I licked my lips as I took his bulbous cock head into my mouth and tasted his sweet but salty precum. His cock was silky smooth as I took more of his length into my willing throat. My hands copied what he had done, and I felt the little twitch from the base of his cock, and then cum flooded my mouth in spurt after spurt.

After calming down, Bill suggested I take a shower, he'd order takeout, and I could spend the night.

About an hour later, we were on the sofa having finished the takeaway. Bill had put the TV on, and we were half watching a gay porn movie. Every so often, we'd look at each other and smile. Then the kissing started again, slowly at first, but getting more passionate. Hands over each other's bodies, and finding that each of us was hard again.

Bill took my hand, lifted me off the sofa, and led me up to his bedroom. We were soon kissing each other again, but this time our hands found buttons and zips. Clothes hit the floor, the duvet was pulled aside, and we were on the bed. Hands found their way to each other's raging hard cocks.

Bill was soon on top of me, both of our cocks in my hand as I slowly masturbated us together. He leaned toward his bedside cabinet and pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom. As I took the condom out of its packet, Bill spread lube on his fingers. They soon found their way to my ass hole to lubricate my hole. I slipped the condom onto his rigid seven inches, and he added lube.

With both of us breathing heavily with lust, his cock found its way to my bottom entrance. With a gentle push, his cock head disappeared into my willing hole. Bill withdrew slowly and pushed his cock further into me. He repeated this time and again until I felt his balls against mine. He teased as he withdrew virtually all the way out before inserting himself back all the way in again.

"Fuck me hard, Bill," I pleaded. "I want you to fill my ass and feel you cum inside me."

He wrapped his hand around my cock and found the same rhythm, matching his thrusts with the movement of his hand.

I felt my second orgasm of the evening building and hoped that we would cum together. His movements became quicker, and again I felt the twitch of his cock. At the same time, there was the feeling of his cock swelling inside of me as he came into the condom. A split second later, my own orgasm followed as ropes of cum flew onto my chest.

After a minute or two, I went to the bathroom to clean myself off. I returned to the bedroom, and we kissed goodnight.

The following morning, we woke around the same time. Kissing soon led to hard cocks, leading to a mutual blow job. Bill came for the second time in my mouth, just as tasty as the first time.

All too soon, it was time to go. We swapped phone numbers, and as I made the journey home, I reflected on what a great decision it was to give that stranger a lift home. I'd found a new fuck buddy with a great cock who certainly knew how to pleasure me, too.