It was the first really warm day of summer and Steve was feeling really sexy and horny. He pulled on his shorts and vest and headed out to the park.
The streets were lined with eye candy. It seemed every ten yards he went there were really hot hunks, stripped off to the waist, showing smooth chests, hairy chests, toned chest and beefy chests. There were nipples as tiny as erasers, and as large as quarters: brown ones, pinks ones, relaxed ones and jutting out ones. How he longed to take all of those little nubs into his mouth and tease them with teeth and tongue.
Steve had to pull his vest out of his shorts to hide his growing bulge. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his large cocks and balls swung free. By the time he got to the park he was so fired up he hoped he wouldn't come across as too desperate and frighten any potential fuck buddy's away.
Stopping at a water fountain he took a long cool drink and composed himself. His cock returned to its normal state and he took a good look around him. There were more men than women about, and he had a pretty good idea what they were here for. As he stepped back onto the path Steve saw the man of his dreams.
The stranger wore nothing but a pair of red jogging shorts. A full package of man meat bounced about in those skimpy shorts, drawing Steve's eye first to his crotch before quickly travelling up his toned flat belly and well defined chest. He had a light dusting of light brown hair on his chest and two tiny, kissable and lickable nipples. But it was his face that was his best asset. As handsome as a Greek God with piercing blue eyes and the sexiest mouth in the world. He caught Steve's appreciating gaze and flashed him a quick grin before running by. Steve just could not help himself; he turned around and caught sight of a really hot, tight ass jigging up and down in those skimpy shorts and he knew he had to have that ass.
With his heart pounded in his chest Steve moved on in a daze. Suddenly he looked up and there was the sexy stranger in the red shorts approaching once more. This time the man slowed down and smiled warmly. Steve smiled back. The stranger stopped and thrust out a hand .
'The name's Fraser.' he said.
'Pleased to meet you.' Steve replied, while thinking ''I'd be real pleased to eat you!'
Fraser was new to the city and fresh out of Montana. He was warm, friendly, and easy to talk to and before long Steve was totally captivated. Was this guy thinking what he was thinking, he wondered. Or was he just some lonely cowboy needing someone to talk to. Steve wracked his brains trying to think of a way to steer the conversation around to sex without unduly alarming the jogger if he was straight. He need not have bothered. It was Fraser who brought the subject up.
He cupped his hands around his big, sweaty balls and said 'Man, I'm so damn horny. I haven't been laid in over three weeks.'
'What are you into?' Steve rasped, his throat so dry with lust he could hardly speak.
'Good looking guys like you.' Fraser shot back.
Steve smiled and knew he was home safe. He practically frog marched Fraser back to his apartment and the moment they were through the door he had Fraser's arms up over his head while he buried his nose in his sweaty pit. Fraser giggled and said he was ticklish as Steve tried to lick his pits so Steve went down on his knees and buried his face against Fraser's crotch. The heady aroma of fresh man sweat filled his nostrils and filled his cock to bursting point.
Sliding his hands up Fraser's muscular, slightly hairy thighs he inhaled deeply. His fingers strayed up under those sexy red shorts and into the crack of Fraser's smooth ass. His ass was wet with sweat and Steve's probing finger glided over Fraser's puckerhole causing the Montana stud to shudder.
'Oooooh, yes...' he moaned.
Steve withdrew his finger and sniffed it. The scent of pure man sex inflamed his lust and turned him into an animal. He tugged on those shorts until they were down around Fraser's ankles. Fraser stepped out of them and Steve gave his jockstrap a quick sniff before he started licking those big pink, smooth salty balls. He drove Fraser crazy as he licked every last drop of sweat off those orbs of love. Reluctantly ignoring Fraser's thick, uncut cock he spun him around and drank in the beauty of his pale, smooth meaty butt.
Steve greedily parted Fraser's cheeks and took a moment or two to admire his brown, wrinkled walnut before plunging into his crack, face first. Fraser groaned as he pulled his cheeks apart and pushed his ass into Steve's face. If this city boy's cock was anywhere near as good as his tongue this was going to be one hot fuck. Steve ate Fraser until he could bear no more and begged for Steve to fuck him.
The horny pair went into the bedroom and Fraser was so horny for Steve's cock that he just about tore his clothes off. He whistled when he caught sight of the fat, eight inch throbber. It was beautifully cut and a work of art. That hot cock soon disappeared into Fraser's horny throat and he set about lubricating the cock that he needed so badly in his ass. He had moved to the city to find himself some cock, and on his first outing he had found the best looking cock he had ever seen. He could feel his asshole twitch, desperate to be penetrated by that steel hard shaft.
It was Steve's turn to get impatient. As good as Fraser's blowjob was he wanted in that smooth butt of his. He withdrew his cock and flipped Fraser onto his belly. Once more his tongue probed that hot little truffle before he reached for his lube and started to work some into that silken valley. Fraser sighed as Steve's finger worked its way past his ring an into the depths of his ass.
Steve judged his Fraser loose enough and positioned himself over this hot stud. He could not remember when last he had been so turned on. Wanting to take things slow and make this last, he rubbed his cock up and down Fraser's slick buttcrack. Fraser's little ring was on fire with desire; each pass of that warm. spongy cockhead made it open up a little more. Each and every nerve ending in his ass seemed to be sending a million pleasure waves to his brain and he relaxed totally and abandoned himself to his lover's use.
Steve entered Fraser slowly, his thick throbbing shaft filling the Montana stud completely. When he was sunk to the nuts Steve lay his full weight against Fraser's back and kept still a while. And then he raised himself up on his hands and started to fuck. The sweat dripped off Steve's chest as he exerted himself, pounding away at that sexy pale rump underneath him. The harder he fucked the harder Fraser wanted it. Steve realized he had a real live wire bronco billy underneath him and he did his best to please.
The pair seemed to be drowning in sweat as they fucked in the warm, still air. Fraser was now using his ass to milk Steve's cock. All Steve had to do was keep perfectly still as this amazing Montana sex muffin ground his rump against the delicious hard cock that filled his love canal. By reaching underneath himself Fraser was able to pleasure his own cock that was now demanding attention, at the same time as he gave Steve the fuck of his life.
Steve was always keen on seeing his lover's spurt their juice so he pulled out of Fraser and lay down on his back. In a flash Fraser had reimpaled himself on that slippery shaft and started jerking his fat cock like crazy. His big balls had ridden up close and his cock knob was now a deep plum colour. He was panting and warned Steve about the flood that was on the way.
'Oooh yeah, shoot it.' Steve moaned as he thrust up deep into that jizz milking ass.
His super sensitive cock head could take not much more. Steve grunted; he was so damn close he could just about feel the jizz flowing through his tubes. Suddenly Fraser cried out as his spunk flew clear across Steve's torso and hit the headboard.
`Shit!' was all Steve could say as he watched the second rope arc through the air. It landed on his neck, quickly followed by a third rope that landed on his chest. The sight, sound and smell of Fraser's orgasm got Steve so worked up his body went rigid as his brain closed down and his balls began to spurt their load of hot fuck sauce deep into Fraser's ass.
A few moments later Steve came back down to earth. He looked up at Fraser, who was playing with his still hard cock, and knew that he had picked a winner.
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