Jeff Castle has changed lanes from the high-tech world to that of the classic muscle cars and their fans when he inherits his uncle's glorified junkyard. His new life is complicated when help is hard to find. An impulse leads him to pick up a hiker on a remote road, and the man turns out to be just the kind of muscle Jeff needs in every way. <br /><br />Released from prison after three hellish years, Mike needs help. All he can offer is his willingness to work and his background in repairing and racing stock cars. He gives this freely to Jeff and soon finds he wants to give more. Will his benefactor be willing to accept the love of an ex-con who still has a blot on his name? Mike is scared to ask, but nature takes matters out of his hands. <br /><br />Together, Jeff and Mike begin racing toward an amazing future.

Muscle Car Man

When Mike straightened and turned back to face Jeff, he was already more than half hard, his cock jutting eagerly in Jeff’s direction. The expression on his face was equally avid. Once again locked in a close embrace, they stumbled sideways toward the couch in the living area of the trailer. Busy hands skimmed over each other’s bodies, stroking, squeezing, rubbing, and learning which touches drew shivers, shudders, or moans of pleasure.


They fell onto the couch, Jeff beneath Mike when they landed. That was okay. The weight of the other man’s body felt good, and the thrust of his cock between Jeff’s thighs felt even better. They kissed again, in hungry, eager nips, while Jeff tangled one hand in Mike’s hair and gripped the left cheek of his ass with the other. The muscle flexed beneath his clutching fingers, and he felt the fine shivers dancing across Mike’s skin all over his body.


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