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Mentally out of it, I was subjected....

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I was at a local Park, where there is a small creek lined with shrubbery...I had taken a toke with a buddie after work, and ended up here, at the park...So, I was wandering around in a rather mental daze, went down to the creek on a small trail and was taking a leak in the brush, when I started to get a hard-on...I thought, why the hell not, and slowly started to stroke it.I was busily taking care of myself, when I looked up, and there was a bicyclist on a bike, with a helmet on, and some kind of cycling gear, sort of long spandex shorts, and he was stopped, just looking at me...He ocassionally would look down and check out his crotch which I couldn't see from where I was. I slowly walked closer, and saw that he was still astride his bicycle, with a monster boner showing in his racing shorts...this is what he was looking at, and I later figured out he wanted me to see it!I continued to saunter closer to him, and he rubbed himself the next time he looked down at his throbbing hard cock. I was pretty out of it, but it began to register that he wanted me to see it, touch him, or suck him...It is possible that he rode through here often looking for just such an ocassion.I got up within 10 feet of him or so, and he pulled down the top of his short racing pants, and exposed a nice looking circumcised cock, very hard, and bent slightly to the side, as if he got hard often while it was confined in his briefs. This was rather mindblowing to me, as I was imagining him to just be a cyclist, not really a sexual being. I continued to stroke my hard-on, watching him, and suddenly he shot his load; not touching himself, just watching me jack on my Dick. His Cock spasmed several times, spewing cum onto his leg, which he wiped off with his hand, pulled up his shorts, and peddled away. Two minutes later, I was not really sure I had actually seen him, nor it, or what it did, or even if he was actually there...I went over to where he was straddling his Bike, and sure enuff, there were the tell tale pools of cum sliding down a leaf on one of the bushes along the trail.

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