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HARD-ON DAWN

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By Sean I had slept poorly. It seemed like every hour that I was awake stroking my cock in the expectation of the fuck in the oval that Tim had offered. At just 20, I was fit and knew that the strokes would result in a blast of man juice when I needed it most. The pre-cum smear on my stomach excited my hard penis every time I rolled onto my stomach to sleep. When I did get up, it took several minutes for me to take a piss because of my roaring 'woodie'. For some reason I showered even though I knew that I would be jogging to the park and then across the oval to meet him. I dried myself and stretched in front of the bathroom mirror, a flex here and a tensions grip there to bring my physique alive. The steam on the mirror was making my image very sexy indeed. My semi-fat cock pulsed and as I stroked it into full like it wept pre-cum again. My finger took the large drop to my lips. Yummmmm! I opened the condom and rolled it onto my hard cock. On went the Speedo's, Nikes and tank top. I opened the apartment door and set off into the early morning cool air. The park was just 5 minutes jog away. At so early an hour the streets had few cars and the footpaths were clear. I entered the park on the opposite side to the oval and headed across the parkland, woods and pathways. My mind was alive with the air, my sexually charged body and expectation. Without warning, Tim was jogging next to me. "Hi! Good morning!" "Hello, good morning to you." "Glad to see you decided to come over. I was afraid you'd pull out." "Not likely." At 19 Tim was perfection itself. Tall, muscular, well proportioned and a brilliant smile and flashing eyes. His stride matched mine. His hand come across and felt my crotch. I was semi-hard. I slapped his rump and we enter the oval. The centre has a cricket pitch. This morning it was covered with a blue canvas & plastic weather shield. The fabric made scrunch noises under our shoes. It was wet from the watering system and dew. Tim turned took my head in his hands and kissed me full on the lips. Our tongues met and we sucked face for a long time. We pushed our bodies together and felt each others hard male members under the lycra. I stepped back for air and stripped off my top and bottoms. Tim did likewise. I expected to kiss again but instead he dropped to all fours and assumed the press-ups pose. "FUCK ME" was all he aid once. All of yesterday I had been working out in my mind just how to mount him successfully. I stepped over him at waist level and crouched so that my cock and his butt met. True to his word his hole was pre-lubed. I pressed in. Now my cock is a good size and other sexual partners have said that the head is spectacular. Well, with a couple of light movements I was in. Tim pushed back and closed his arse muscles around my fully inserted member. We were locked in rut. I started to rock back and forth to withdraw and then penetrate his juicy hole. Within seconds we had a rhythm going. The long thrusts of my penis met his upwards push as he went down and up again over and over. The sensation on my cock was amazing. My hands were on his strong shoulders and I moved to lie on his back in the crouch position. A light sweat made his manliness so sexually powerful that I speeded up my thrusts. My cock was swording his arse and my ball sack and his met and slapped together. I wrapped my arms around him and found his iron hard cock wedged against his strong muscled stomach. I pulled it down and let it go snapping back into a smear of this pre-cum juice. I tugged his cock and wiped my cummy hand over the crown, he shuddered and moaned. "When you are ready to blow, just do that again and I will blow my cum everywhere." He said through clenched teeth. This guy was fit. Here I was fucking him while he supported me and did push-up under my thrusting male cock. His arse muscled gripped even tighter and I knew that my sperm would soon blast out and into him. I really believe in safe sex but wanted to deposit my load into him and have it stay with him as he jogged home. My cock swelled and my nuts contracted. I reached under him. He knew. Tim did not thrust up this time built instead went stiff as I gripped his cock. I stroked him, wet, slimy and incredibly hard and powerful. My cock went beyond control and lodged deeply within him. His muscles gripped and held me. Trapped, I started to ejaculate as I also raped his cock with my hand. It grew and just as I let go into his butt, I felt his cum pulse and leave his cockhead in a strong, hot, white stream. Strangely, we both made a deep groaning then a crying sound. Primal and part of our orgasms. Pulse after pulse of my copious sperm filled the condom wrapped around my dick that was buried in his bum. I masturbated him to milk every drop. We collapsed onto our sides still joined at the base. My cock would not have come out of Tim even if I had tried to withdraw. He gripped me so strongly. I was in heaven and still hard. I felt Tim splash water from the fabric sheet across him. He splashed me with it as well. My tongue wet my lips. Familiar taste and smell. He was scooping up his cum and flicking it across both our bodies. I laughed and started to massage him with the cummy mix. "Add yours." I was able to withdraw and held the full condom on. He took it off and poured my copious volume of hot, fresh male sperm over his chest. Four hands massaged it into two bodies. We were both still hard. Dawn was showing. With a sudden pop, then swish, the sprinkler system started. Huge jets of water splashed across us. We laughed and kissed under the rain. "Get the fuck of the pitch." Came a loud order from the semi darkness. We could not see who it was. The discovery was enough to get us to reach for our clothes and fumble them on. We then walked of the oval in the opposite direction. We jogged together for maybe 30 minutes then split to go home. I returned via the park. More people than usual seemed to smile at me as I went past. Curious? Eventually I looked down and saw that I had my Speedo's on inside out. They also had white streaks starting to show as our cum dried. I knew that I would be jerking off in the shower as I washed up. But those Speedo's would be a long time in getting rinsed.

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