A Day in the Park
A Day in the Park
By Lee Mariner
Copyright © 2013
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It was a late spring afternoon. The weather was warm and I was enjoying relaxing on a bench in the park and reading my newspaper. I had had success in meeting young men in the past and had selected a bench that was located diagonally about thirty of so feet from a public men's room.
I was wearing a pair of walking shorts without under clothing and a light pullover with a sweater with its arms looped around my neck. Most of the people mail and female were , for the most part, similarity attired except for a few non conformers.
Before 3 PM is usually not very good when the schools were still open. Of course there is always one or two prospects regardless of the time and this was one of those times.
A young man approximately, 14 or 15 years old passed me very slowly, He was dressed in a pair of loose fitting jeans and what had once been a psychedelic colored pullover under an unbuttoned well faded what was once a white shirt. His hair was ash blond, very thick and unruly. From his pale complexion, it was obvious he hadn't been outside very much.
When I glanced up from my paper our eyes connected and he had a sort of 'I'm available' look about him. I did a quick check and saw that he was broad shouldered, probably between five foot ten too maybe six foot and probably 145 to 150 pounds or in that range. A very nice looking boy.
When he saw me checking him out, he dropped his hand over his crotch in a sweeping motion and there was a slight but obvious bulge.
He didn't stop but when he turned up the short walkway that led to the restroom, he looked over his shoulder and gave me the benefit of swiping his crotch again before entering the building. I hadn't seen anyone entering or leaving the building and that was usually a pretty good indication that it was empty but I didn't go dashing off after him like a rutting bull in heat. The large trees or the several bushes could be hiding an unpleasant surprise.
After doing a through scanning of the surrounding area, I folded my paper and placed it under my arm as I rose from the bench still casually looking around as I walked in the general direction of the men's room. I hadn't had any difficulties in the past but, I had heard of setup's by some teenagers with adult or older teenager accomplices. And, of course, the police were known to use good looking young men as bait.
On this occasion, I could see that the room was empty or at least no one was using one of the four wall mounted urinals. There were three enclosed commodes but a quick glance in the mirror showed only one pair of legs and that was in the middle.
Moving into the far unit, I unsnapped my waistband button and dropped my shorts. Through the large 3" hole that had been carved in the partition, I saw movement. Turning to face the hole, I ran my hands over my semi flaccid 5" cock that would quickly swell too it's thick uncut 8" length. I was hoping for some reaction but not a beckoning finger in the hole. In the past when I had used the same technique of showing what I had the response would be a very youthful cock or usually 6" or 7" lengths.
I was horny for a blow job so, I obliged and slipped my cock through the hole expecting to feel a hot, wet mouth encompassing it. Instead, I felt a warm hand encircling it's throbbing length. Personal fluid was leaking from the eurethal opening in it's crown and I felt what I figured was the tip of is tongue and then, his hand pressuring my cock' wanting me to pull it back.
Inhaling deeply, I withdrew as I exhaled and sat on the commode stroking my aching cock. As I was stroking, the hole was filled by a magnificent probably 6" or 7" beautifully circumcised cock. Its thick base was surrounded by thick, silky golden hair. From the way it was sort of vibrating and I knew he was clinching his ass muscles in an effort to make if more inticing. He succeeded.
Leaning forward, I opened my mouth and slowly slid my lips over his magnificent offering. I had a very audible sigh as I began slowly sucking and using my lips to squeeze it's hardness. I was totally involved in sucking him off when he suddenly withdrew his cock from my lips and I heard him whisper "you got somewhere we can go?"
I was suprised but, leaning close to the hole, I said, "yeah, close by if you want to follow me."
Looking through the hole, I could see him stretching his low hanging balls and slowly stroking his cock. For a minute I thought he was going to bolt from the restroom but instead of that, he said "you ain't a cop are you?"
'Jesus' I thought. 'After sucking his cock, he asks if I'm a cop.' But, l answered that I was not a cop and when I heard him redressing, I quickly redressed myself and stepped out of the stall. My prospective partner came out of his stall and he hesitated for a second before moving toward one of the two hand sinks. pretending to be washing his hands. he glanced up at me and I nodded. He winked.
I was a little perplexed and was returning to my bench when he sidled up alongside and said, "do you wanna suck or fuck?"
"How does both sound too you?" I repiied.
"Good by me if you have the time," he answered.
Quickening the pace, I said, "my apartments two blocks."
We left the park.
TBC