Disclaimer: All imaginary story characters are 18+
It was a rainy night when the car just quit running and coasted to a stop. There was plenty of gas. Dammit, what a time for something like this! I could see a house about a quarter mile ahead with lights on. Perhaps I could use their phone. When I finally reached the porch, I was soaked and shivering. I pressed the doorbell and heard footsteps approaching. The door opened and there stood a giant of a man. I explained my predicament and he invited me in. He said it would be too late to get a tow truck now and that I was welcome to spend the night on the couch.
He went down the hall and returned with a pillow and some blankets. Damn he must have been at least six foot five and one of those body builders. We talked for a few minutes, then he pardoned himself and went back down the hall to bed. This sort of hospitality is rare these days. I laid out the blankets and stripped out of my wet clothing hanging them over a dinning room chair to hopefully dry. I'm used to sleeping naked so I fluffed up the pillow and slipped between the blankets. It felt so good to finally be warm. It wasn't long before I drifted off.
The morning light was streaming through the living room windows as I opened my eyes and saw a giant towering over me. My blanket must have slid off during the night because he was standing there staring at my morning erection! He stooped down gently wrapping his fingers around it and began to stroke. I was frightened to move because I'm sure he could easily snap my neck.
Being fondled by a man seemed extremely taboo, but feeling vulnerable and exposed like this reminded me of youthful play during naked neighborhood sleep-outs. I didn't want to say anything to encourage him but I was finding this extremely exciting. The pressure was building deep inside as my muscles began to tense. Breathing became rapid and labored. I was just about to cum when he suddenly stopped.
I must of had a strange look on my face because he told me to be patient. The motion started again, slow at first, then gradually picking up. The urge to explode was almost painful as my back arched in anticipation. But then he stopped again!
"Please, why are you doing this?" I pleaded.
Again he said be patient. The precum had made my entire cock slippery. This was driving me insane because I wanted this to happen so bad and he knew it. Once more he began moving his hand. My brain was screaming please let me cum, please let me cum! Of course I didn't say it out loud for fear he would prolong the agony.
Now he was pounding fast and hard, surely this will be it. I was shocked when he leaned over and took the head of my cock in his mouth. The sensation was beyond belief and within moments I was overcome by the welcome surges of my release. My body heaved with each pulse. It was the longest orgasm ever! I watched as he lifted up his head and swallowed.
He smiled and softly rubbed my inner thigh, then ask me what I would like for breakfast. As I got dressed I could smell bacon. We ate together in silence.
I used his phone to call for roadside service and thanked him for his kindness. As I walked out the door, I turned and looked back for a moment and nodded, then went on my way.
