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Summer Buddy

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 28 Apr 2000 1 comments
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This past summer I sucked another man�s cock for the first time, well almost the first time. I had sucked one years ago and he came in my mouth without warning after only a few seconds. This time I wanted to reciprocate for the times that he had blown me. It started a few years ago when I spotted him sun bathing on a blanket on Reservoir Hill, a local park known for good cruising. He is about 28, tall, lanky, black hair, and good looking. I am married, so I have to be careful about my behavior. I started a small conversation while staring at his swim suit. He was wearing a skimpy orange Speedo type suit that barely contained a massive bulge. His soft cock outline was visible through the flimsy material and you could see that he had a fat cock. I was naked except for wearing a pair of loose Nike shorts. I stood above him at an angle that you could see my balls if you looked up my shorts. I did not think he was gay, so I kept my conversation neutral. He rolled over on his stomach, and I left. I jogged around the park and returned to this location, but did not make my presence known. We were almost alone in the park. I watched him flip from his side, (he was reading a text book), to his back as he laid the book aside and closed his eyes. He must have been thinking dirty thoughts because I saw his cock grow and grow-without him touching it. The arc of his huge dick was pressing against the fabric and the waist band was fighting a losing battle to keep his cock head under cover. A pain shot through my groin as I realized how turned on I was. I pulled my semi hard bone out of my shorts and milked the precum. It popped out my piss hole in a clear jelly like glob. I wiped it on my hand and licked it off. Trembling, I walked out in the open and approached him with my hardness slapping from side to side as I walked. He did not move or anything. I thought he was asleep. I stood there for a while in silence admiring his enormous wiener. A car came by and I resumed my jog around the park. When I got back , he was gone. I returned over and over hoping to see him Then, several weeks later on a steamy August afternoon, there he was again riding his bike. He came over and said hi and we small talked. The more we talked, the more I was convinced that he was straight. I went for a run. Along the way I had a thought. Everyone believes that I am VERY straight. What if he was afraid that I would be offended. Maybe we were just good actors! As I rounded a corner, I spotted his bike parked against a tree near the public park washroom. I went in and it appeared empty. No one at the urinal and hard to tell if the stall was occupied. The stall door does not close properly and stays slightly ajar. I figured what the hell I would pretend that I had no idea anyone was on the john and I would fling the door open before he could cover up. (If he was there). I flung the door open and this beauty of a man is milking a 8 � inch monster cock. My mouth opened to say something, but my eyes betrayed me. He went over the edge and pumped several geysers of milky cum into the air, covering his wrist and forearm. I walked up to him, dropped my shorts and offered my penis. He gently swallowed it entirely down his throat and began to suck on me like a vacuum. He cupped my balls and gently squeezed. I emptied my balls down his throat as I came violently. I spasmed and shook and could not stand. That was our first time. Last summer I spotted him at a remote conservation area. I had been there several times, but all I encountered were dog walkers and joggers. I decided to walk down a more remote path. In the middle of nowhere, I spot what appears to be a naked man. Then he disappears. In a stand of trees is a tall grass field. I followed a tiny path and walked right into him. He was laying nude on a blanket with his suntan oil and book. His meat was also oiled and the hot sun glistened off his erection. He was delighted to see me. Unfortunately I was running late and had to go. But not before he reached out and touched my dick. He coaxed me over and I feel to my knees. Straddling his face, I feed him my soft cock. I was nervous because we were in the middle of an open field, and anyone could be watching. On the other hand, he was one hell of a cocksucker, and I enjoyed the ride. He tugged on his own cock while he serviced mine. My ass cheeks squeezed together as I slowly fucked his mouth. His one hand cupped by ass while his other stroked his meat. Our rhythm ended when my balls burst forth a spew of goo. Up his nose and in his hair and on his tongue. He came immediately and a puddle of cream formed in his belly button. We met several times and each time he sucked me off to perfection. Near the end of the summer, I decided to do him. We met up at the park again. Geoff was nude again. There were other guys in the area cruising, but I did not care. We both got naked and began to 69 each other. He said � we have company� and I turned to see some older guy creaming himself watching us. He couldn�t believe his eyes as two cute guys were getting it on. We gave him one hell of a show. At the end, Geoff said to jerk off on his chest, and I let go a stringy gob. At the same time his cock squirted and two streams of cum landed on his chest. Geoff laughed wiped himself off and I left.