Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction that contains sexual activity between consenting adult males. If this offends you, is illegal in your area or you are under-age, please Do Not Read Any Further! All Copyrights are Retained by the Author. Do Not Duplicate, Distribute or Re-Submit this work without express consent from the author. For the rest of you....enjoy.
Randy Saturday - BY Brian Long
(c)2004 BRIAN LONG - COMMENTS? SUGGESTIONS? EMAIL ME - CHALKY60@HOTMAIL.cOM
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, I was lying by the pool, uncontrollably randy, and thinking about ways I could get off. The daily newspaper was at my feet, the edges soggy from overspill. I picked it up and flicked through it, hoping to find some tit shots or celebrity upskirts, even the salacious contour of a penis in a pair of pants would have been something. Before I could get to any of these -----an article grabbed my attention: It said.....: "POLICE SHAKEDOWN LOCAL GAY BEATS." The police had gone undercover to requester lurid acts and then entrap the poor fools. At the bottom of the article was a list of the locations of all the gay beats the police had been targeting. Some were very close to my house. An erection grew in my pants, I shivered, ran a had over my cock and proceeded to read the list. There was an assortment oflocations, mostly toilets and parks. The idea of being able to stroll down to a quiet area and get obscenely intimate with a total stranger had me and my libido charged to the point of not being able to sit still. I sat up, and with baited breath, arched my back and undid my fly. No one was home, but there was a small chance that someone would walk in, this excited me. I pushed the zipper as far as it would go, then stuck my hand in and whipped down my undies. My cock popped out like a stepped on garden rake, the precum glistening in the sunlight. It felt great to be half naked and have my penis swaying in the breeze, any touch to it was like an electric bolt on my sex, I liked my lips and cradled my balls.
The thought of being in the presence of another mans penis lingered in my mind long after I had put down the paper, it was so bad, it was deviant, it was something people would probably think differently off me if they knew I thought it. I zipped up my pants after only a few light touches on my cock, I wanted to save myself. I put a shirt and shoes on and decided to head to a park near my house that had been on the list. Sure, there was always the chance I would get arrested, but to my sex-crazed rationale, this was merely and enticement, a devilish provocation. When I reached the park I was met with a sinking feeling of disappointment - the park was completely empty. At the veryleast, as a sort of consolation, I figured I would just go into a cubicle in the toilets and beat off with my pants around my ankles and maybe
even taste my own cum for the first time. At the entrance of the toilets, was a man, about 25, tall, hair short on the sides wavy on top and a chiseled jaw. He was well dressed. His sudden appearance as I rounded the corner shocked me. To be honest, I wasn't exactly sure how to handle the situation. Was this guy just an ordinary guy waiting for a friend who was in the toilet? How would I possibly find it? I couldn't just straight out ask the guy if he was looking for action, I don't enjoy being punched in the face.We made eye contact, and instantly I had the answer to all these questions and more. He turned on his heels and headed into the toilets, with me in toe salivating at the bit. He had disappeared into one of the cubicles. I looked around, hesitating slightly, then bundling together all backbone I could muster, I followed him in.
He was standing over the toilet with his pants already down around he knees with his large, thick uncircumcised cock dangling between his legs with glee. My cock was now moving forcefully on its own accord into full-raging erection status. I recpriocated by pulling my own pants down the knees. The guy pushed his hand forward and petted my underwear that was strung tightly across my legs, touching and feeling the patch of cotton that had been holding my cock. Here I was, with another man, our pants down and our cocks out - in public no less. My brain was super-saturated with excitement. With my cock out, I got down to my knees and began feeling the dick of my new friend, my aim was to work it up to similar hardness I was now sporting. It was so soft and had a lovely smell about it. Pulling back his foreskin, I licked the head of his penis suggestively; I wanted to feel it in my mouth while it was still only semi-hard. As I sucked on his large meat, it grew larger and larger until it fully occupied all the available real-estate in my mouth. The guy's breathing became noticeably louder and faster. I took the cock out my mouth and inspected it, rolling back the skin and occasionally fondling his balls, he was loving it! I put it back in my mouth and reached my hands around and began feeling his nice pert ass, sweeping over his hole in a teasing manner when it took my fantasy. He was now gulping, and spluttering on his own breath and was close to coming. This was a far as I had even been with a guy before and wondered whether I wanted to swallow his load. The sheer idea of it made me shoot a load on the bathroom floor as I was sucking him off. He could barely believe it when he saw it, and could believe it even less as I moved even further down on his throbbing cock, my intentions were unspoken - but perfectly clear. He keep pumping away with my mouth, and after a short period of time he groan and released all him cum into my mouth. I just kept swallowing, as it was an extension of himself, this was amazing.
I sat down on the toilet and the guy then went to work on eager dick. It still had some fuck juice on it, he toyed with it and spread it over my shaft as a lubricant. Up to this point, neither of us had said a word. It was he who broke the silence: "Stand up a bit." I was unsure why he said it, but did it nonetheless. He licked one his fingers and dragged it from the top of my ass to my cock, touching my hole ever so slightly as he did so.
I flinched and wondered what I had got my self into. There was no way I was going to back out though, this was by far the hottest experience I had ever had, man or woman. He teased around my hole and then plundered my depths sending an amazing wave of new sensations though my body. He pushed it around, in and out, and all over my anal which was loving every minute of it. I couldn't take it any longer, I bucked up and shot a second load all over the bathroom floor. I lay back on the toilet seat with my eyes closed, gasping for breath. When I looked up, the guy was gone. I pulled my pants up and left.
My head was reeling from the intensity of the experience as I walked home. It reminded me of feeling you got when you went out in the middle of the night to put up graffiti. You out there doing these wild thrilling activities which seemed to push into realms which contradicted the banal of daily existence, while people were fast asleep at home or well-absorbed with their TVs. Standing on a path at the edge of the park was the guy who dick I had just blown and standing beside him another tall fairly muscular sort of fellow. It was the guy whom I had never seen before that approached me, as the dude with the shorts sides and wavy hair remained where he was, smoking a cigarette and paying little to no attention to me. "We're police officers." He said. All of a sudden I felt the life drain out of me, replaced by fear. "Don't look so worried, I was just going to warn that their has been lurid activity around here recently and that you probably should keep away unless you want to run into gays." "Sure." I muttered, attempting to regain my composure. The other guy was still smoking a cigarette and looking decidedly uninterested. He was rejoined by his cop mate. I quickly took off.
When I arrived home, my friend Aron was in my room smoking grass and listening to records. He could see I was bubbling about something and kept probing for information. He was 'straight' like myself, but I had always felt like he was open to things which lie on the perimeter of social acceptance, so I grabbed a beer and told him everything that had happened in the park. I told him about the dude's long, fat penis and how he had been waiting there with his pants down when I had walked in. I told him how I had played with his foreskin and then tasted his cum. I told him how the guy had put a finger in my ass and that it felt incredible. As I spoke Aron listened intently, even rubbing his cock, perhaps unknowingly, as I described the afternoon's goings on. When I finished he was clearly engorssed with it all. which was good, because I wasn't sure how he might take the profuse account of debauchery. "I've always wondered whether I would try such things." He said. His words came out staccato, for a second every hair on my body stood on end as I waited for what he would say next. "Do you want to maybe, try some things."
Deciding a response was rather superfluous, I went over to the door and bolted it. I couldn't help but giggle at the enormous grin Aron had plastered on his face as I put on a smooth jazz record and closed the shutters. He took my pants off and felt my inner thigh. I had fantasized about this moment, and here it was in all its manifested glorious reality. The two times I had already cum that afternoon seemed like decades ago, and I knew was going to blow a huge satisfying cum whether Aron was ready for it or not. He took my undies off and began playing with my penis, twirling it this way and that, moving the skin around jyously. It wasn't long before he was sucking on it and I was moaning heartily and thrusting my hips at his face. He pulled off, I knew what he was keen to be on the receiving end, I assumed this was all very new for him, as it was for me, and I knew how terrific it is to feel the thrill of jumping into the deep end. I took his pants off and told him to roll over. I smacked his cheeks through his underwear, and laughed. I pulled his undies down to reveal his near-perfect ass, framed by his toned legs and back. I dovee right in and began licking his ass-cheeks and then his hole, darting my tongue in and out punctuated by long big licks of his cheeks. I told him to roll back over and I immediately took both his balls in my mouth and sucked on them and savored them as I gripped his diamond-cutter with my other hand. He had a tight tanned body, and I figured it was time he showed me it. We both got completely naked and jumped on the bed, he lay down and I worked on his rock hard shaft. As I was doing this he reached over to the set of drawers that sat by the bed and opened the top drawer and took rubber out. I told him there was some lube in the second drawer, he raised his eyebrows and grabbed that two.
I got on my hands and knees and exposed my hole to him. I imagine it would have puckered obviously and gleaned at him; I felt incredibly naked and I loved it. He slipped the rubber on his cock and began lubing up my ass, sticking a couple of fingers in to loosen me up. I felt the head of his penis knocking at my anal door, prodding and pressing, asking, nay; demanding entry. I relaxed and granted him entry, slight pain then as he completely entered me, then wonderful pleasure. He slowly built up a rhythm and pumped me while he moaned. He pulled out of me and I sat down on his erect cock fully embracing him, we fucked each other with extreme vigor until he said he was going to come, pulled out, and blew his load all over my ass and lower back. "Can I fuck you." I asked? "Of course." He replied. I grabbed a fresh rubber and told Aron to bend over so I could grease up is hole. I grabbed his torso and started to fuck him in a serious way. I reached around and grabbed his cock, all the while as I watched my own dick slide in and out of his ass. I couldn't believe it. I was stunned to hear him say he was going to cum again. I lay down on the bed and he shot his second load all over me genitals as I masturbated. "Cum on my face." He said.
Just as he said this, I spotted his undies on the ground and went to retrieve them. He rubbed his cock as he watched me put them on and then began to masturbate furiously with my cock lurking over his face. He licked at my balls with flicks of his tongue as I pumped away at my cock finally blowing my cum over on his neck and lips while wearing his underwear. We lay on the bed for a while touching each other playfully, spent and happy. By the time we took in any external stimuli it was early evening, so we both washed up and got dressed. It had been an amazing day.
Randy Saturday BY Brian Long
(c)2004 BRIAN LONG - COMMENTS? SUGGESTIONS? EMAIL ME - CHALKY60@HOTMAIL.cOM