I had been hearing of a Park in the Dallas/Fort Worth area that was known for Gay Males cruising so I inquired more in a local chat room.
I was told the location and found it was only a few miles from my home! I had a few days off so one morning I drove through the park and noticed one car with a single male parked in the lot. I parked about 50 yards from him and sat in the car for a few minutes! Was this a Gay that might want to have me this fine morning.
It was around 5 minutes later his car door opened and he stepped from his car. He began to walk up the wooded path but kept looking back at me. I knew then he was actively looking for a guy! He was wearing loose shorts, tennis shoes, and T-shirt! He walked into the woods and at that point disappeared from my view.
I began to get hard and stroke my cock knowing that soon I would have to get out and walk into the woods. I too was wearing shorts and my cock was hanging from them Hard as a Rock! I sat in my car for a while waiting to make sure he wasn't cumming out of the woods for a while. He didn't return to his car, and I lost all view of him. He appeared to be in his early 20s with blonde hair and around 125 lbs. It was getting too hard to sit in my car not knowing where the Stud went!!
This was a big park with lots of trails in the woods, would I be able to find him? I couldn't take it any more! I finally got my nerve up and stepped from my car and headed to the trail into the woods!
It was summer and the trees were very thick, This park has been there for 50 years that I know of and the Oak trees were very thick. For those that are familiar with the area it was the Forest Park Area of Fort Worth!
I proceeded up the wooded trail not seeing him anywhere! Have I lost this STUD!! I don't think so, His car was still in view!
On my way home I would pass a K-Mart that almost always had some kind of action going. I'd been having sex with guys for a couple of years already, and at the time of this incident, I was a sophomore in college. I had an average build, standing at 5'7", a little afro, yea, I'm black, a cute face and "bed-room" eyes as they say.
Her new man was already living at her place along with his twenty-three year old son, Jason, who would soon be my step-brother. I was pleased for her. She had been lonely for a long time after dad had died and I had left home to take a job in New Jersey soon after. I asked my mom what my step-brother-to-be was like and she told he was a jock and he was into body building and wrestling.
Monday through Friday, week after week, month after month it was the same routine. All work and no play was truly turning me into a very dull boy! Between work during the week and chores I had to do on the weekend I was left with little to no time for myself.
In adolescence being bi-sexual was hard to comprehend, so confusing when other guys around you seem preoccupied only in girls an d what it would be like to fuck this one or that one. >From thence forward there were candles, carrots ( I shaped with a knife to look like a real life penis) and a broom handle, affixed to a bench which made for a substantial deep fuck.
It was mid July and a very warm night. A very close friend and I were out driving around looking for some hot action. We enjoyed this picnic area that is located on a small island on the to a very well known tourist spot. At this picnic area in the evenings many gays meet there. That night we drove around the picnic area twice in a half hour not finding much action. I dared him to do the same.
The heat was suffocating and he really hated working at the laundry, it seemed to attract every ugly red-neck in a two county radius. Luckily, there was the occasional cute college boy, from the apartments across the street. So far this afternoon thought it had been ugly and uglier. Plus he still had two hours left on his shift. As a matter-of -fact he was painfully shy.
My first week becomes a blur of wailing sirens, speeding squad cars and cold revolvers coupled with the realization that my youthful good looks and trim, uniform-clad body had drawn the attention of the others officers. But, I fail to realize exactly what it is my ruggedly handsome partner has in mind when he clasps my strong thigh in a comradely way.
My sexual desires are quite normal. Nothing kinky, no animals, but just normal stuff, but I love phone sex. This is the story about me and this 26 year old guy with a fat 10 inch cock!
Then up ahead I could see something off the trail in the woods near a large oak tree. I kept walking and as I got closer I could see it was him, standing 20-25 feet off the trail! He had his back towards me but looking back over his shoulder at me as I approached. I didn't want to approach him straight on, so I saw a tree about 30 feet from him. I approached the tree, leaned on it, then looked back at him.
He was the most beautiful 20 year old stud I have ever seen. He looked at me, we made eye-contact and smiled, then I looked down and saw a hard,cut 9 inch cock in his hand. He was stroking his cock and smiling at me! I could tell he was looking and he could tell I was too.
We stayed in that position for at least 5 minutes and I removed my hard from my shorts! It was as hard as it had been in months! All I had been doing the past few months is jacking-off! But Now A STUD wants me!! I looked around to make sure no one else was near, and there weren't anyone in sight!
With my cock still in my right hand I began to walk toward the hunk! He turned toward me so I would have a better view of his cock, But I had seen the whole tool!
When I got in front of him, he reached over and grabbed my hardon. He moaned instantly as though he loved it! Within seconds he dropped to his knees and began to suck my cock! It was HEAVEN !! You could tell it had been too long for him too! The slurping sound echoed through the park as I kept looking around making sure no one was cumming up the trail.
He sucked me telling me how big my cock was for at least 5 minutes. I wanted so bad to get out of the park and take the STUD home with me, but I didn't want him to stop sucking my cock!
A few minutes later he started up from his knees. I felt his cock brush my leg as he did. It was hard and big. When he got to the full upright position I looked down at his cock! It was LONG and THICK and had a MASSIVE head on it. I could tell he wanted to be sucked, So I dropped to my knees and grabbed his hard cock!
I gently stroked it a few times and looked at it! It was beautiful ! I then aimed it right into my warm mouth and sucked it for 4-5 minuted. It got much bigger after I began to suck it! I could even taste the salty taste of pre-cum for a while! He LOVED the Blow Job! He kept telling me to not stop sucking it! I wasn't about to quit!!!
Later I felt his hand grab my ears and began to pull me up. I got face to face with the hunk and then he said to me "I need your CUM"!!
He again dropped to his knees and began giving me the best Blow-Job I have ever had. By now my shorts were around my ankles and his hands were holding my smooth ass! Sucking more and more! Moaning more and more, he only removed his mouth long enough to tell me to "Shoot in his Mouth"!!
Then It happened!! I felt my balls tighten up, and the head of my cock expand to a splitting size. He knew what was cumming, he just kept sucking! The thought went through my mind that he wants my CUM so Ill give it to him! I positioned my legs to get ready to fire, and here it came!
The first shot fired like a fire hose! One Shot that would have gone 10 feet if I had not been in his mouth! He kept sucking and moaning! The second shot led to the third and forth. He took every bit of it! Not one drop was wasted! After I was through, I could tell he didn't want me to take my cock out of his mouth, So I didn't! I let him enjoy his conquest as long as he wanted. When he finally removed it from his mouth, he held it and looked at it another few minutes, then stood up!
He said thanks, Pulled his pants back up, walked away and disappeared into the woods.
I have never seen him since ,but still drive through the park once in a while looking for his car so I can return the favor to the Stud! One day I will find him and It will be MY TURN!
I knew my roommate was planning on getting drunk that night, though I didn't know he was bringing anyone home with him. I could make out three voices. I knew Chad's voice - loud and swaggering - but the other two I didn't recognize. I pulled on some clothes and went out into the living room area. One word went through my mind as I looked this guy up and down. Daddy!
My eyes followed as he moved and began to lift the weights. Pretty impressive. He was pretty strong, stronger than me. I noticed his shoulder were also broader than mine, though it was difficult to say for sure with his loose clothes. I wanted to get to know him.
I went to the back booth to watch my favorite type of videos and dropped a coin in the slot. Shortly after I started to notice that a black man entered the booth across the way and proceeded to watch his video, but keep an eye on the aisle.
There was a one other time I played with Skylar, the young guy who was on his way over to my loft. It was a couple of months earlier, and he had joined another friend of mine and me in a hot three-way. The two young guys were both bottoms and I took turns pounding both of them safely. But that's not the story I'm telling today. This is a true story about a one-on-one session I had with Skye.
I had been on 30-days leave and was headed back to my ship. It was mid-February and it was cold and rainy. Unfortunately, my flight had been cancelled because of the bad weather. The airport was deserted and I was faced with having to spend the night there, slouched in one of the hardseats provided for the passengers in the waitingroom. I pulled them down a bit and reached in for my dick.
I wouldn't believe it if I read it but it happened just the way that follows. I was 20, a sophomore at UCLA and during the previous couple of months I had come out of the closet with a bang. Anyway I went home to Newport to visit my parents and see a few old surfing buddies. One of those was Bill.
At 6'4 and 23, this tall youthful blond guy is already a major hunk, but what you really notice are his bright eyes* and amazing smile. Adam always has a great positive attitude, very "up", but not to the point of being bubbly or silly. Until this incident, I have never seen Adam with a hair out of place.
It was a humid day, not uncomfortable but warm enough for me to be wearing just a baggy t-shirt and a pair of jeans cut off at the knees. When the doorbell rang I'd just finished getting something to eat and I was standing in the toilet taking a piss. I yelled to give me a sec in the direction of the door, leaning back slightly so I could see around the staircase and work out who it was.
It was a classic, big, well used with lots of graffiti and it brought many wonderful days of hot sucking and being sucked. Nowadays, these are just fond memories that still bring a hard-on, thinking of them. Anyway, we don't have anymore glory-holes in our small central California town, but I had a hot time last week at this park on the outskirts of town.
When I started my love affair with dick it was right when aids was discovered. Consequently, my need to stay disease free kept me from having any of those cocks feed me their sperm. I experimented with eating my loads, and found that I thoroughly enjoy tasting and swallowing it. I had badly wanted for a long time to take a guys load down my throat, but I was always safe.
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