The Jogger

By Moore

Published on Aug 3, 2003

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This is a work of fiction. As the characters involved do not practice it, unprotected sex is not espoused nor endorsed by this writer. Please be safe and use precautions. Meanwhile, enjoy the story.

The Jogger Submitted By: Jason Moore

Those sinewy muscles, flexing and bulging, were a sight to behold. The massive chest, broad shoulders and thick biceps drew many an ogle from the passersby. Those firm thighs and rounded calves looked like exquisitely carved, flesh tone marble. It's been three weeks since I first spotted my object of desire jogging through the largest of our city's parks. Here he was again, like every other morning, causing that familiar twitching in my loins. I prided myself on how good I kept my own body in shape, but this stud had a body to die for and the handsome features of a GQ model. His short cropped blond hair and muscular features were enhanced by his deeply tanned skin. He also had a killer smile that he'd often flash my way whenever we would pass on the jogging path in the park. This morning he was shirtless and had on those dark blue compression shorts that looked like a second skin. They clung to his firm, round buns and displayed a large, tempting bulge in his crotch. Every time I saw him I would get a boner. Then came that fateful night......

It was a relatively cool Friday evening, considering the hot and muggy weather we usually had in mid-July. I decided to go check out a newly opened dance club. It seemed to draw quite a large and varied crowd. The music was thumping, the crowd was jumping, and the liquor was pumping. After an hour or so, I stepped outside to an enclosed garden area to cool off and get away from that smoke-filled, raucous atmosphere. There were perhaps a couple of dozen guys or so milling about alone or in small groups. I went to the bar, found a seat, and ordered a drink. Joe, the bartender, and his lover, Paul (who I knew from another bar where Paul used to work) were there and we chatted for a while. Paul then went to use the bathroom and Joe had to fix some drinks for another customer. I sat there sipping on my drink when I heard a deep voice over my shoulder.

"Is this seat taken?" I heard as I looked to my left and almost creamed in my pants.

It was that jogger from the park! He had on a pale yellow, knit shirt and some faded jeans that clung to and amply displayed his muscular body. His clear blue eyes seemed to be looking through me. I was instantly in heaven!

"Uh, no," I stammered. "It's all yours."

"Thanks," he said as he smiled broadly and swiveled into the seat. "My name's Tony," he introduced himself and offered his hand.

"Tyler," I responded as a tingle went through my body at the firm grip of his strong hand. "But, most people call me Ty."

That handshake seemed to linger just long enough to get my testosterone flowing. I couldn't believe that hot stud was right here, right now! As Joe returned, Tony ordered a drink. After he paid for his drink, Tony and I began to chat. I learned that he had come out that night with some friends.

"I don't do much dancing, but they're all out on the floor already," he was saying as I tried not to make my ogling of his body so obvious. "So I decided to check out this beer garden."

"Yeah, it was getting a little warm inside for me and it is such a nice night out. We don't get weather like this much in the middle of summer."

I couldn't believe I was talking about the weather! I just wanted Tony to jump my bones. I learned that Tony grew up in a small town north of San Francisco and had moved here after college about five years ago to take a job at a large accounting firm. So, he had to be in his mid to late twenties, I figured. He was also about my height (6' 2") and around 220 pounds of pure, delectable male. Our conversation flowed easily and warmly. In addition to being one hell of a hot looking stud, Tony seemed to be a grounded, sensible, and self-effacing guy who was not at all egotistical or boastful about the good looks with which he had been endowed, unlike some others I have known.

We were on our third drink when some of his friends came out to try to get him to come inside for "a dance or two." Tony declined that offer, introduced me to Danny and Brian, and said he just wanted to stay outside for now. They seemed disappointed, but left us to go back inside. Paul came back, the sweat on his brow making it obvious he had been out on the dance floor. I introduced him to Tony and we all sat there talking, joking, and generally enjoying each other's company. Eventually, the crowd in the beer garden began to thin out. Paul left to go meet some friends at the bar where he used to work.

"So, are you seeing anyone?" Tony abruptly asked.

"No. I just haven't had the fortune to find anyone yet," I answered. "How about you?"

"Well, my lover and I broke up several months ago. I found out he was involved with the damn mail carrier. Besides, he was a bit of a jerk anyway. I can't believe I even got involved with him in the first place."

Then came a bit of an awkward silence. But, it didn't remain that way for long. Tony's friends returned and Brian said they wanted to go get something to eat. It was then I learned it was nearly 1:00 a.m. The time had certainly flown by. Tony told his friends that he'd be in as soon as he finished his drink. Once again they left us and returned inside. I told Tony it was a great evening talking with him, but that I should probably be leaving as well.

"Well, it is late and I'm the driver for those guys tonight," he said. "So Ty, can I call you sometime?" Tony then asked.

"Sure, that'd be great," I quickly responded.

Tony took a card from a nearby dispenser and gave me his number. I had a business card in my wallet and scribbled my home number on the back. "Feel free to call me anytime," I told him as I handed him my card.

"How about after I drop off Danny and Brian?" he smiled. Then quickly added, "Or would that be too late?"

"No," I assured him," that would be nice."

As we both got up Tony hugged me and I nearly melted in his strong arms.

"Call you later," he whispered in my ear as the warmth of his breath sent a shiver up my spine.

As Tony walked off, Joe came running over to me and berated me for not going home with "that hot stud." I smiled and explained the situation.

"Well, you better get your ass home then," he winked at me.

My bleary mind was aware of a distant buzzing. I turned over in bed and realized my phone was ringing. The blue LED on my alarm clock read 2:30 a.m. Then I remembered that Tony had said he would call. I grabbed the hand set from its cradle and heard Tony's voice.

"Ty? It's Tony. You awake?"

"Uh, yeah, I'm up," I said as I instantly perked up at the sound of his sexy voice.

"So, do you feel like some company, or is it too late?" he asked.

"It'll never be too late for you, stud," I responded, with a smile on my face and a longing in my loins.

I gave him directions and was pleased to hear he was just passing by the park where I first saw him. That put him just a few blocks away. So, I went to the bathroom, freshened up, and was on my way out to the living room when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and welcomed Tony in. As I shut the door and turned around, he grabbed me in his arms and locked lips with me in a very passionate kiss. I eagerly responded as his hands and mine began to explore each other's bodies.

"I've been wanting to do that ever since I first saw you jogging in the park," Tony sighed as we broke our kiss. "Tonight, after meeting you at the club, I wanted you even more," he finished as his hands still held me close.

"I felt the same, too," I responded.

"Uh, can I use the bathroom?" he then asked somewhat sheepishly.

Instead of directing him to the one down the hall, I led him to the bathroom off of my bedroom. I could hear Tony begin to urinate as I slipped off my shorts and sprawled out on the bed. Fantasy upon fantasy filled my head as my dreams of getting Tony in the sack were finally going to be realized. Hearing the toilet flush and the basin being used, I knew it would be a matter of seconds until that hot stud would be joining me.

"Mmmm, you look good enough to eat," Tony commented as he stood in the bathroom doorway smiling at me.

"Well, come on over and see," I encouraged.

Tony slipped off his shirt and sandals, then walked toward the bed. He then undid his jeans, slid them and his underwear down his muscular legs, and stepped out of them. His cock was indeed a true wonder at about ten uncut inches and nice and plump. It looked delicious. He had no tan lines, I noticed as Tony climbed into bed. He lay on top of me and we again kissed passionately. The warm flesh of his hard, muscular frame melted into me. Our tongues went to work in a wet and wild kiss. I wrapped my arms around this stud and pulled him in tightly against me. His cock pressed up next to mine and sent a shiver through my body. With exploring hands, we massaged, fondled, and kneaded each other's wanton flesh.

"You got a hot body," Tony sighed as he rolled over pulling me on top of his massive frame.

"You make it hot," I moaned back at him.

I then leaned down and began to nibble at and suck on his nipples. As his excitement grew and they both began to harden, I munched and lightly bit them, eliciting a deep groan from Tony. I slowly worked my way down his taut stomach licking and softly kissing his warm flesh. Tony's cock pressed up against my chin as I stuck my tongue into his navel. I pulled up, grabbed the base of that throbbing cock, and leaned down to lap at it with my tongue. As I gave the full length of his shaft a thorough tongue bath, Tony sighed and squirmed below me.

"Aaah, yeah, that feels so good," he sighed.

My tongue licked around the rim of his bulbous head for a few seconds before I took him into my mouth. Moaning as I sucked him in deep, the silky smoothness of his hardening cock felt warm and luscious. After slobbering over that hot cock for several minutes, I took Tony in deep. As the huge head wormed down my throat, Tony grabbed onto my shoulders and moaned. I had engulfed his entire length now and my face was planted firmly against his crotch. I could smell the slight fragrance of some sweet cologne as my nose pressed into a soft bush of finely trimmed pubic hair. I settled in briefly, worming Tony's cock deep inside my gullet, before slowly pulling back. When I began to deep throat that delicious cock, Tony placed one of his strong hands on my head. His luscious cock had now expanded into a thick, 12 inch slab of meat.

"Damn, that is so fucking hot," he groaned. "Yeah, suck that cock."

For a good fifteen minutes or so I worked that hunk of meat like a real pro until Tony pulled me off.

"Jeez, you keep that up and I'll be shooting a load any second," he sighed.

"Well, that's the idea," I smiled up at him.

"Then I'm gonna want some dick, too," he said.

We quickly maneuvered into a 69 position. I was on all fours straddling Tony's hot body. As I took Tony's hot cock back into my hungry mouth, Tony grabbed my cock and pulled it into his own warm, wet confines. We both moaned deeply as our cocks were enveloped in moist, luscious mouths. Tony was quite talented in the cock sucking department. His tongue and mouth were really working my aching cock. For several more minutes we both gobbled away. Tony then grabbed my ass cheeks and began to rub them firmly. Within minutes he had slipped one hand into the crack of my ass and zeroed a finger in on my puckered rose bud. I groaned as he slipped it into me and began to probe the inner sanctum of my anxious love hole. For several minutes we stayed in that position, feeding on each other while Tony fingered my love hole.

"Mmmm, yeah, I gotta taste some of that ass," Tony sighed as he pulled himself from my cock.

I lifted upward as Tony squirmed up and into position to get at my ass. He then lapped at the crack of my ass with his warm, wet tongue. Then his hands pried my ass cheeks wide as his tongue zeroed in on my love hole. Two fingers squeezed alongside that tongue and pried my love hole open even further as Tony stabbed his tongue in deeper. I then sat back pushing my ass into Tony's face as that talented tongue dug inside of me. While Tony slobbered over my ass hole I grabbed my raging boner and began to jerk off.

"Yeah, eat that ass," I demanded.

I couldn't believe the depths to which Tony was able to worm his probing tongue. He began to alternate between his tongue and his finger. The feeling was sensational and was soon driving me over the top. When he jammed two fingers into those tight confines, my balls tightened up as a blast of cum erupted from my throbbing cock.

"Eeeeiiiyaaaah…," I wailed as my cum splattered all over Tony's chest and taut stomach.

I milked the last dribbles of cum from my spent cock and still Tony slobbered over my love canal. I then reached down and began to massage his engorged cock. Finally, Tony pulled away from my quivering ass.

"Man, I gotta get me some of this hot ass," he said.

"Mmmm, yeah, I need a good fucking," I quickly responded.

Tony rolled from underneath me and directed me onto my back. I spread my legs wide and Tony scooted up between them. I had a jar of KY jelly on the nightstand and handed it to him. As he applied some to his huge cock I knew I was in for a hell of a ride. Just the sight of that hot stud looming before me was getting my juices flowing again. I couldn't wait to have that hot cock tearing into my ass. It was at full mast and I knew Tony would soon be filling me to the brim with his glorious 12 inches.

"Oooh, yeah, this is a tight fucking ass," he said as he plied my ass with some lubricant. "This is gonna be so hot."

"Yeah, fuck me, Tony. I need your cock up my ass, man," I said.

With my ass fully lubed, Tony moved in for the kill. He grabbed my legs and lifted them up onto his broad shoulders then guided himself toward his willing target. As that plump, cock head pressed against my anxious rose bud, I sighed in anticipation. Then with a determined push, it plopped past my tight sphincter. I grit my teeth as several spasms of pain emanated from my ass. Still, Tony pushed himself forward, driving more and more of that baby into my burning ass.

"Yeah, this is one sweet ass," Tony sighed while continuing to burrow that beautiful cock ever deeper.

I grunted as I forced myself to overcome the initial pain of that anal invasion. When I finally felt his balls resting on my upturned ass, I breathed in deep, relaxing my ass muscles as best I could. Tony locked onto my eyes as he slowly rotated and swayed his hips, grinding that baby fully inside my straining ass. Without a word being said, Tony continued that grinding motion for several minutes while I writhed beneath him. As the pain turned into a longing, my eyes must have relayed that message.

"Yeah, you love this, don't ya?" Tony then asked.

"Yes…yes…" I moaned. "Fuck me, Tony. Fuck me."

As I muttered that plea, Tony smiled broadly and slowly began to withdraw that monster cock. My ass was gripping him tightly. When the ridge of his cock head reached my opening, he pushed back up. With a deliberate and steady pace, Tony slowly long dicked my aching ass. The sensation was unbelievable! Our eyes continued staring back at each other as Tony's cock continued that delicious plunging, slowly, in and out, in and out. I could see the lust in his eyes as surely as he could read the desire in mine.

"Aaah, yeah, that feels so good," I finally sighed.

"Yeah, it does," he agreed. "But the best is yet to come," he smiled.

My hands reached up and rubbed his large biceps and shoulders. The sight and feel of that hot stud looming above me and that cock totally filling my ass had my own cock stirring again. Tony pulled my legs from around his shoulders and leaned forward. Our lips met and locked once again. His tongue probed my mouth as his cock was digging up my ass. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pulled him tightly against me while Tony reached between us and squeezed my growing cock.

"Mmm, yeah, this is nice," he moaned. "I'm sure glad you felt like having company tonight."

"Me, too," I moaned back.

"Well, I gotta get some serious fucking in here now," he said as he pushed himself up.

He placed his hands on either side of me, propping himself up. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he began to increase his tempo. It seemed like forever, but eventually Tony was plowing my ass with a steady volley of mind blowing thrusts. His hips were now working over time as he drove himself into me hard and deep with the speed of a jackhammer. I braced myself the best I could as Tony's powerful and muscular frame slammed down repeatedly against my quivering body. For a full half an hour he kept up that torrid pace. I was jerking my cock and had a tremendous, cum gushing, orgasm, and still Tony continued to ravage my ass.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah…" he grunted, "gimme this ass!"

His huge cock was now pulverizing my strained ass hole. As that delicious shaft continually pounded over my prostate, Tony was sending me into ecstatic convulsions. I was in awe of his stamina. And grateful, too!

"Yeah, fuck that ass," I gasped.

Tony's massive chest was heaving, the muscles in his neck strained, and the sweat that had formed on his brow was now streaming down his face, neck, and over his chest. I was now holding tightly onto his bulging biceps as he continued his phenomenal assault on my ass. My legs were flailing in the air above Tony's hot body as he slammed into my ass, again and again and again. My ass was on fire and my mind was reeling from the exquisite sensations Tony was causing as he pummeled my ass into oblivion. Just as I thought I would pass out Tony grunted that he was finally going to unload.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," he gasped, "I'm gonna fill you with my cum, man."

Following several more, ass plundering thrusts, Tony jammed his cock deep and fast. I reached down and held onto his taut ass cheeks. His cock began to erupt as I pulled him down tightly against me, getting every last inch of that wonderful cock buried up my pulverized ass. As his scalding cum spewed into my bowels, Tony was gasping and groaning in relief.

"Yeah, yeah, take my cum, man. Take it all!"

As the last burst of his cum was buried up my ass, Tony collapsed on top of me. His hot, muscled, and sweaty body pinned me to the bed. His face was buried in the nape of my neck and I could feel his warm breath escaping in gasps and his heart pounding. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him tightly to me. 'Damn, this guy can fuck me anytime,' I thought to myself. For several minutes we lay there. I was basking in the glow of having my ass thoroughly serviced by that hot fucking stud.

"Mmm, this is nice," Tony finally sighed. "My cock feels so snug and warm up your hot ass. I could stay like this forever."

"No problem," I said.

I glanced over at the clock. It was now 3:50 a.m. and I was quite content for him to stay there, too. With Tony snuggling up against me and his luscious cock still wormed nicely up my ass, we both drifted off to sleep. Several hours later I awoke as I heard Tony using the bathroom. He came back into the bedroom, sat on the bed, and stroked my chest.

"This was an unbelievable night," he said. "We'll have to do that more often," he smiled.

"Yes, we will," I quickly agreed.

"But I have to go now. Got some errands to run later. Thanks," he said as he leaned over and kissed my brow.

I got up and saw him to the door. As he started his car, he waved back and blew me a kiss. I smiled as I watched him pull out of the driveway.

"Well, jogging ought to be more interesting now," I said to myself as I crawled back into bed.

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