WARNING: The following is for adults only. It contains depiction of sexual acts between men. If this offends you or is inappropriate for you to read, go no further.
This is a true story.
I'm not a big slut when it comes to sex. I love jacking off and oral and different forms of kinky play the most, but I'm not a slut. Honest.
This is my hottest escapade, when I was 21.
I went to a park not far from where I work - it's got a nice path for running that's popular. They have stations for other exercises as well. I had my jogging shorts and tank tee to change into when I got there.
I went in to the bathroom, and thinking noone would come in, started changing near the entrance. I stripped leisurely, folding my cloths up as I took them off. Suddenly, the door is opened wide by some guy who comes into piss. He sees me standing there in my briefs with a shocked look on my face. He gives me once over with smirk on his face, then passes me by leaving door hanging wide open leaving me on display to passerbys.
That's when I first saw him. A really hot stud - brown hair, smooth athletic body. He came up to to get drink of water. He gave me a big smile as he went to the fountain. I felt my cock stiring, standing proud in my briefs. I have seen him running in the mornings several times going to work - what could the smile mean?
He leaves. I go for my jog and stop at one of the stations to do some pull ups. Again, the stud appears - watching me. I finish my set and he starts one. Of course, I am watching him very closely. He turns and asks me if I'd hold his feet while he does situps - I can barely contain myself in accepting.
I hold his feet and can't help but look at him he is so hot. I get hard again. On his last sit up he pulls up lookin right at me says "Do you like what you see?"
He's confident and sexy - I'm embarassed. I turn red. He starts to laugh - "I could tell you want me you can suck me off, faggot."
I'm shocked but even more turned on. He gets up and says tells me to follow. We walk around behind some bushes - we're still in sight of the path when he stops and pulls my shirt up - "Lose this" he instructs.
Im lookin around, worried if anyone can see. "Come on bitch, I want you naked on your knees suckin me off in couple minutes" comes the order.
I help pull my tshirt over my head. As I'm distracted doing this, he grabs ahold of my shorts and underwear, bringing them to my ankes as he laughs. "Come on, step out of them", he orders, agian.
I comply, tugging the tshirt off my head. He tosses my shorts & underwear in to the bushes and takes my tshirt. We move a little further in to the bushes, away from view.
He drops my tshirt on the ground, and tells me to kneel on it. I'm quick to obey, kneeling naked in the park infront of this still-clothed stud. After a moment that felt like an eternity, he pulls out his glorious, hard 7" inch cut cock. It is perfect.
I start licking and taking in his hot scent.
"You like it bitch?" he demands to know I say "yes" - the understatement of the year. "Then suck it now faggot" comes the quick order.
I obediently comply, and he starts to moan - "oh yeah, that's good!" I suck him for several minutes - he tastes amazing, the sweat from the excercise mixed with his raw, stud sexiness.
He pulls out - "lick my balls" comes the next order. Of course I obey. "Damn you have a nice tongue and mouth." He has me. He looks me in the eyes and asks "Want to eat my ass?".
It's not really a question, and we both know it. He's so hot I would do anything he wanted. He turns around bends over and I get my first sniff of his glorious, firm ass. It smells clean mixed with, with the sweet fragrance of his sweat.
Being in the outdoors moments from a public path is just giving me an extra high. I'm so turned on and into it - I submit completely to him. I start licking his hole. He is obviously enjoying the work of my tongue, and he forces his ass back even more. Im basically tongue fucking him.
"Damn boy you ready to be fucked now". I know it's not a question, but I still say "Please".
He turns around and tells me to lay down. He's on his knees, and he raises my legs up to his shoulders. He spits on my tight hole, and suddenly his fingers go in. He fingers me hard for several minutes, all the while talking dirty and telling me about what a hot tight hole I have.
"Want some extra spit?" He asks... I say yes, though part of me wants to say no.
He moves his 2 fingers from my hole and sticks them in my mouth. "Taste your ass, faggot." I obey. I feel humiliated as I do it, with the look of laughter in his eyes. But I've never been more turned on.
He continutes fingering me a while longer. It feels amazing - I'm rock stiff hard. He stops fingering me, and spits on his cock gets it ready to fuck me. With his fingers gone, my arse is aching, craving all wonderful 7" of his cock.
He lifts my feet up again and goes deep into my ass. Not quite in one single thrust, but stil fast. It hurts, but I don't care. He holds it in me, giving me time to get used to it. "Fuck, damn your ass is so hot and tight. I could fuck you all night."
He fucks me long and hard, telling me how tight I am, and what a faggot slut I am. I lap it all up. I have given myself to him completely. He pulls out, and a river of cum covers me from my cock to my my face. "Damn that was amazing" he says. "You want to do again sometime?"
Of course, I say yes.
That was a sweaty hot amazing fuck that I have jacked off to many times. I can't believe it happened - we did get together couple other times. Maybe I'll share them too.
He was 19 and sadly went away for school not to long after we met. I've not seen him since.
I'm not a slut, I'm really not.