Kiss him

Before he can ask anything, you kiss his lips. He pushes you off.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a homosexu-AAH!" He gasps, grabbing for his shorts.

You can see the bulge growing, as Giuseppe desperately fights the change. Finally, he gives in, tearing his shorts clean of his legs, with the ripped fabric flying into your face. Inhaling his scent, you let it last a second longer, before pulling them away. What greets you is a magnificent sight: Giuseppe is slouched on his seat, legs up on the dashboard, furiously stroking his dick in one hand, while rubbing his arsehole with the other. You pull down your pants to reveal your cock, and begin wanking. When Giuseppe glances over, his eyes glaze with lust. He leans over, and engulfs your cock in one swoop. Obviously, this man doesn't have a gag reflex, as he began expertly going down on you in no time. You begin to wonder whether he's done this before, with how he professionally moves his tongue around, sucking at all the right veins and spots. You finally pull him off, and move him to the backseat. Raising his legs, you move your face to his untouched hole. Because of all his time out hiking with little washing, the musk that hits your face is overwhelming, yet arousing. You give tentative lick to his hole, sending arousal coursing through both your bodies. That's when you dive in, snacking on his cheeks and feasting on his hole.

"What… have… you… do-ONE… to me…" he moans, squirming from the pleasure you're giving his rectum.

You poke your tongue in and out of his arsehole, tasting his exotic flavour. He groans at the new sensations. Continuously flicking your tongue, he grabs your head, pushing it further into his crack. You pull off, prompting a sad groan from the man in front of you. Slowly, you rub his hole, teasing it once in a while with a finger. Finally, you sneak one in, making Giuseppe gasp. You let him adjust to the finger, which doesn't take long, before adding a second. Slowly, you move them in and out, occasionally scissoring his virgin hole. He constantly groans at the sensations. Whilst scissoring him, you lean over, and begin licking his dick. You don't normally give head, then again, you don't normally have random sex, especially with a hitchhiker in your car. You take the knob of the cock in front of you in your mouth. You can taste his precum, which is pouring out at a steady pace. You begin to swallow more of Giuseppe's Italian sausage down your throat, while keeping your fingers moving inside him. You try to go down to the hilt, but gag. After a couple more tries, you strain yourself to finally reach his pubes. After that, you begin really sucking. Moving your tongue across his piss slit whilst keeping a good rhythm proved popular, as Giuseppe moaned in gratitude. You pull off his cock, and extract your fingers from his arse. You place his legs on your shoulders, and aim your cock at his hole.

"Do it!" He panted. "Fuck me!"

Needing no further explanation, you guide your cock into his ass. He gasps at the intrusion, sexily biting his lip to keep himself from complaining. Once you were sure he was adjusted, you begin sliding your cock in and out of his hole, looking for his prostate. You begin thrusting at a faster pace, as Giuseppe began rocking along to your thrusts. Suddenly, he lets out a high pitched squeal, spasiming, telling you that you found his prostate.

"Gesù Cristo… o mio Dio…" he moaned in Italian.

"I like it when you speak Italian." You growl, leaning down into his ear, "Speak some more for me."

"Fottimi… fottimi… rendemi la tua puttana… OH!" He moans, sending you into a frenzy.

You slam into his hole without mercy, leaving him a quivering mess. At the same time, you both orgasm. While you cum deep within his hole, he spews cum all over himself and the back of your car. You fall on top of him, your dick slipping out of his hole. You begin to lick some of his cum off of his chest, occasionally sucking his nipple. Suddenly, he sits up, and stares wide-eyed at you.