Lunch
I usually brown bag it for lunch, because the food in the cafeteria in the office building I work in will gag you, and the local restaurants are too expensive for my budget. There is a city park not far from the office, and it's a nice stroll over to the grassy shaded slopes, for a noontime picnic.
I'd just finished eating my sandwich, and apple, when a young guy about my age, strolled up and sat down not three feet from me. It's a big park, and I thought this guy was being a little pushy to get into my space so deep. I just stared at him, thinking about how rude he was. He glanced at me out of the corner of his eye a couple of times, and eventually stretched and yawned and laid down on the grass and closed his eyes. I stared openly at him noticing that he was extremely well built, and had a nice patch of chest hair gold just like the hair on his mop top head. His Levis were bunched in his crotch, and he used his left hand to pull them down, and I noticed he had a pretty nice package hidden there.
His left hand, wandered across his chest, and I realized, he was playing with his nipple. My dick started to get hard, when I saw the hard little nubbin raise a little hill on his tee shirted chest. His right hand slipped onto his cock mound, and squeezed. Jeez, this guy was horny, and making me that way fast. I watched him squeeze himself to hardness in his pants, and found myself constantly reaching between my legs to readjust my growing dick. He stretched again, and rolled over. His eyes opened a slit, and he was staring right between my legs at my stiff rod making a tent in my dress pants. I never wear underwear, so basically I have no support. I saw a sly grin spread over his face, and he rolled over onto his stomach, and propped himself up on his elbows, smiling and looking at my bulge.
"Looks like you got a problem there kido." His voice was nice, reminding me a little of a famous actor from years ago.
"What's that?" I was trying to be nonchalant.
"I said it looks like you've got a hardon." He pointed with one of his fingers at my cock.
I shifted myself, so he couldn't see as much of me, and ignored him, or tried to. He had other ideas, and wasted little time in pursuing them.
"Say kido, why don't you let me help you out with that thing." He had a wicked grin on his face, and stuck his tongue out and licked around his mouth.
"What are you talking about?" I turned completely sideways to him, but my dick didn't go down, because it knew what he was talking about even if I was pretending I didn't.
"I know a nice little spot not far from here, where we can find some privacy. I'll take care of that for you. What do you say?" I looked at him like he was crazy.
"Here in the park?"
"Yeah, not more than a hundred yards away. Very private."
"What about all the people?"
"Look at them. They have their own stuff to attend to they could care less what we do." I looked around. everybody within sight, seemed to be self absorbed, eating, reading or walking their dogs. A few couples were sitting quietly talking. No one was paying the slightest bit of attention to us.
"So you just follow me a few yards behind, so you don't get lost, and it doesn't look like we're going off into the bushes together. O.K.?" I nodded, squeezing my swollen cock, and watched him set up, stretch, and stroll across the grass and into some trees at the edge of the clearing. I marked where he disappeared into the dense foliage, and after he was out of sight, I stood up, and tucked my brown bag into my pocket, and strolled slowly to the spot where he'd disappeared.
When I reached the edge of the trees, I saw a well marked path leading behind a low growing evergreen bush. I took the path, and once I was out of sight of the meadow, I looked around for him. He was standing about twenty yards into the trees, leaning against a masonry wall. He turned when he was certain I'd seen him, and disappeared behind the wall. I followed the path, as it led through the undergrowth toward the wall he'd been leaning against.
When I arrived at the wall, I saw the path went behind it, and began to make a descent of a slope. Small bluish purple flowers covered the slope like a carpet, and the path cut right through the center. At the bottom of the slope, a small creek I hadn't even known existed, burbled and splashed over stones. The path trailed along the bank, toward a bower of flowering bushes. The path led to an opening in the dense growth of the flowering bushes, and I stepped into the opening, having no alternative. It wound around a few bushes, going deeper into the glade, until I was completely closed off from the outside world, and all I could hear was birds singing and bees droning from flower to flower. Even the sound of the stream was suppressed. I stood for a moment, breathing in the fragrances around me, and then continued on. A little further, I rounded a bush, and there he was, he'd stripped himself naked, and was laying on a thick patch of grass, stroking his hardon with his left hand.
I stumbled over to him, and dropped to my knees next to him. He offered me his hardness, and I let his delicious precum smeared head slide into my mouth. I sucked him gently and rocked on his cock like a kid with a lollipop. He sighed, and arched his hips, feeding me more of his throbbing length. I began to glide up and down his shaft, following my path with my left hand, twisting and stroking his rigid flesh. He began to breathe harder, and put his hands on my head and forced himself into me harder and harder. Without much warning, he grabbed my neck, and pulled me down onto his member hard, forcing it deep into my throat, and I felt his cock begin to vibrate, his cum tube throb and contract. When he let me go, with a groan, I slipped up his stalk to gather his seed on my taste buds. It was my turn to groan with the pleasure of his flavor.
Finished, he rolled onto his stomach. and rummaged in his Levis' pockets and handed me a condom packet, and a small tube of lube. He rolled onto his back, and pulled his legs up to his chest, exposing his most secret self to me. His tiny hole, winked and kissed the warm spring air. I dropped my pants, and sheathed my thick dick in his condom. I expressed lube into his hole with the small tube, and dribbled the rest over my rampant latexed shaft. He smiled at me as I positioned my cock head at the entrance to his tunnel of love, and worked it softly against his pucker. A few moments of gentle prodding, and the spongy head of my cock passed through the opening into his hot steamy bowels. He shivered, and using his powerful legs, clamped me in place, and pushed my stiffness deep into himself. He moaned, and arched his back, tossing his head from side to side.
"Oh man what a cock. Fuck me with that thing like a man." His voice urgent, and not much more than a hissed whisper. I took him at his word, and began to stroke into his ass. My own needs were so insistent, I couldn't imagine this fuck lasting long, and the slight worry of being late to work after lunch, drove me to a frenzy. I fucked him like I've never fucked another man. He heaped praise and suggestions on me as I plowed his hole as deep as my cock would go.
My nuts were slipping and sliding between his well oiled cheeks, and he reached behind me with his left hand, and captured them in his grip. He worked his way above them, and I felt his finger probing my hole. He smeared his finger in the hot lube my cock was sliding on, and forced his slicked finger into my ass. I grunted, and was able to stroke a few times more, before my nuts tightened, and began to overflow into the boy's asshole.
He felt my cum shooting into him, and whispered how fucking hot it was to feel my big cock squirting my essence into him. He kissed me passionately, feeding me his tongue, until my discharged cock, began to wither and plopped out of his ass.
Dressing, I asked if he'd consider seeing me privately at night, or on weekends. He nodded, pushing a leg into his Levis. I smiled at him, and offered my business card, with my home number and address on the back. He took it and put it in his pocket without looking at it. I expected it was the last I'd see him, and kissed him lightly on the cheek, and walked back up the lovely path to the meadow. I just made it back to the office in time to freshen myself up in the men's room. As I combed my hair, the door opened, and he walked into the room behind me.
"Are you following me?" I turned and looked at him mildly surprised to see him there.
"No. I work here too kido." He smiled. "In the mail room. I thought you'ld never notice me." I clapped a hand on his neck, and bussed him on the cheek with my lips.
"Come home with me tonight. I'll fix dinner. We'll have some wine." He grinned. Lovely...
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