I spent the Saturday afternoon of Labor Day weekend several years ago going to an out of the way park I hadn't heard of before until reading it on a bathroom wall at another park. So I figured I'd just check it out. I went to some particularly wooded but obvious fuck fest type locations. No luck. I came across one area that was open but had a canopy of trees and completely surrounded by the trees to make it a natural privacy area. I pulled out my cock and started to jack off a little. I ventured in a ways and wanked off listening to some hot guy/girl sounds coming within the wooded area closer to the lake of some gal getting an obvious good fuck. Man I wish I had that guy on top of me. Especially by the way that girl was screaming in pleasure he must know what to do with his dick. I turned to leave and crunched a few twigs, to my horror, and heard the gal shout a hello. I stopped and said nothing. After they resumed their fucking sounds I kept on walking, more silently this time, back to my car.
I went on to the end of the road and there was a modern day out house. There was an older gentleman, about in his sixties (I was 36), sitting in his truck reading something. I went into the outhouse and left the door unlocked hoping he'd come in. The stench hit me hard. The smell of shit and piss just turned me on even more. I immediately dropped my pants (no underwear as I was cruising for sex) and start jacking off while reading all the graffiti on the walls. I stayed in the outhouse walking around wanking in hopes that the guy would come in and catch me with my dick in my hand.
I heard the truck drive off and then I went back out to my car. Farther up he parked just off the road and pulled up a fag-mag of one hot guy rimming another hot guys asshole. It was obvious it was intentional for me to see. I stopped next to him and rolled down my window. Not wanting to get my ass plowed while mosquitoes were flying everywhere I suggested we go to my place and let him follow me home.
I put on a gay porn video while he took no time in stripping. He had a Santa type potbelly which I didn't mind as I have a slight tummy as well. I knew there was some reason why I liked sitting on Santa's lap as a kid. When he popped out his cock from lowering his boxers I saw that it was HUGE! Most guys dwarf my five-inch dick but his made my cock look like it was a clit. It must have been at least ten inches long and a beer can thickness! I felt like I won the lottery!
He sat down on the couch while I attempted to suck it. I licked and sucked at his cock head and ate his pre-cum that was oozing out his piss slit. It tasted awesome! I also got a hint of old piss making me lap up even more his juicy cock. I tried going down on him further but it was so big I accidentally scraped my teeth on him. He asked if I wanted that big dick up my ass instead. I responded by immediately pulling out the lube off the coffee table and worked up my ass while lying on my back. He kneeled up next to me with that huge invader set at my hungering hole while his pot belly hung over my crotch. He wasted not time shoving that monster cock past my sphincter. It hurt like hell at first and I screamed in pain but that didn't let him hold back. Then after a few minutes of his pot belly squishing my crotch and stomach (the weight of which turned me on even more... daddy/son fetish) the pain subsided and turned into pure ecstasy as he pounded my hole with my legs over my shoulders.
He pounded my ass with that big cock for at least twenty minutes (he sure had stamina for a guy in his sixties) then he started pounding even more while moaning and grunting like an animal in pure pleasure as he shot his jizz up my tortured man pussy. After he pulled out I jacked off as he watched me shoot my load all over my chest and my stomach at the same time feeling with my fingers the massive amount of his cum oozing out of my well-spent gaping hole. He smiled while watching me mix my own cum with his mixture of cum and my ass juice that I retrieved from my asshole as I spread it all over by chest. He quickly got dressed saying he had to get back home before his wife got off work. I envy his wife!
I was outside of the museum writing in my journal when I noticed a rather peculiar cop biking around me. There usually isn't a guy who escapes my eye and I do love flirting with cops, sailors and firemen, but it is rare to find one returning the favor. I am a cute fella, but those guys are meant to be very ethical and serious about their jobs.
I have not come out as yet being afraid of how to cope with the small minded community. A friend Paul told me about a sauna that was only for gay men I said that I could never go to a sauna on my own he told me not to worry as he would chum me. Well I was excited of the prospect but I had never had any dealings with Paul and I said that I would think about it.
The park was secluded so very few people were ever around. One morning, I saw a guy who looked homeless sleeping on a bench. When he got up, he took off his clothes and swam in the lake. I watched him as he got out and let himself dry off. He had a thick dark bush surrounding a long dangling cock. I slid down my sweat pants and stroked my cock as i watched him. I couldn't take my eyes off him.
I am not a morning person. I loath getting up any earlier than I have to & most of the time I'll just lay there in a daze for several minutes until that internal voice in my head says, "Alright fuck-head, time to get up & earn a living. That meant I had to be in the department & ready to lead my team by 3am. Shit, didn' t even need to shave or trim the goatee this morning.
Next door lived a black guy named Charles in his mid-twenties, who lived to party and always seemed to have women, especially white women over his place. One night in particular I remember a blonde girl about twenty who came over in slut-wear, short shorts and tank top as we passed in the hallway.
Having a bird's-eye view of the assorted fat guys meant enjoying an interesting perspective of the rounded bellies below. I was getting tired of standing there and considering a trip to the Food Fair when an impressively developed specimen came into my view. My eyes followed him to the escalator....
Some rams ignore the female sheep and like to hump other rams. Big dogs do it to little dogs and sometimes even the other way around. It is usually a sign of dominance; for one male to show dominance over another. With that knowledge it would be no surprise to know that homosexuality exists in the world where humans and animals are combined. There were many other men there besides him.
His dad had just helped him to move into his room that he would be sharing with another guy for the school year. The guy on the reception desk had told Joey that he would be sharing with a new guy to the school by the name of Sandy. Suddenly the door flew open with a bang. The two guys looked each other up and down. Sandy's track suit revealed a huge package.
Right after I graduated from high school I used to work in this drugstore. This 45 year old tall, broad-shouldered and heavily muscled construction worker used to come in and chat with me. One day we meet up after work...
We are both insatiable cocksuckers - always hungry for a nice big cock to plow our mouths and boypussies. David was telling me he really wanted to get fucked, so I told him to say hi to my extremely hot and hung friend Ed who was also online at time. They decided to get together even though Ed also had another friend named Scott on his way over. Scott is great-looking. It's a hot scene.
It being one of "those" Monday's the last thing I needed was to find a memo in the middle of my desk from the boss. It seems that "little Markie" was going to be joining the staff for the summer, his first summer home from college. He also had a voice that changed octaves with every other word...
He stood there looking like Mr. America. and so boyish in his hair. I loved jacking infront of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all. I asked if he wanted to see my ass. He nodded yes. I dropped my pants and stood jacking with my ass facing him. I hope he looked at it good and got a hard of his own. He probably did.
He watched for a second and when he noticed my finger forced up my ass he took over. He jerked my pants off and spun me around as he unzipped his pants and started putting his cock in my ass. The pain was almost too much to bear, but I was not going to let him know he was hurting me. After a few strokes, most of the pain had gone away and was replaced with a warm feeling that I wanted more of.
It's always been a fantasy of mine. I promised myself that if the opportunity ever came up I would jump for it. Well that day came three weeks ago. Don't ask what was the guy's name because I couldn't tell you to save my life. He was some guy from a club I was in. He invited me to his place and I accepted. When we got there he said he was feeling really dirty and wanted to clean up first.
Oh how I hated to go to this job, it was very good pay and all, but the people were quite a boring bunch, except one for one day when this cute guy, about twenty-five came into my office and asked me for some help with his taxes. Have a seat I told him, lets see what you have. Boy was this guys taxes messed up good, but he wasn't that interested in his tax problem, he kept glancing me up and down, glaring into my eyes.
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