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Subject: Park Play 04 This is a work of fiction, well mostly. Names have been changed to protect the guilty and any resemblance to people living or dead is purely intentional. If this gets you hard, drop me an email. If it gets you off, defitely drop me an email. More chapters in the works. Would love to hear any ideas you have for the story or the scene. gh_lovr (at) yahoo (dot) com. If you enjoy stroking to the stories at fty please consider making a donation to keep the archive runng. There is a huge body of work available to suit every taste. Please support fty if you can. On to the fun part… Park Play 04 I sat back on my haunches and looked at my cum load dribbling down the partition wall. `I’ll leave that to mark my spot,’ I thought as a smile crept across my face. Not bad for my first day. Why the hell did I wait so long to do this? I waited a few more minutes, but no one else came in so I decided to call it a ght. Checking that my knees were not obviously dirty from the concrete floor and that there wasn’t too much dried cum on my face and hair I headed home. The warm eveng made for a great walk home while my mind raced through the day, reliving each scene. Without realizing it my cock was really starting to tent out my shorts. `Better watch it,’ I thought, `or I’ll be putting on a show for anyone I see.’ The thought of being caught with a hard on and dried cum on my face and hair didn’t help calm me down � it had the opposite effect. I cut through a couple of local parks and the school yard to cut down the number of potential people I would run into. That worked well until I got to the school yard. I looked at the guys playing a pick-up game of 3-on-3 at the basketball court but didn’t see the guy I had sucked off earlier. From where I was walking, I couldn’t see the shoelaces on the guys well enough to tell if the first guy I had sucked off was on the court or not. “Hey Jeremy!” I looked up to see my friend Sandy standing off to the side with a few other guys waiting to tag into the game. I was so lost in trying to see about the laces I didn’t realize Sandy or any of the other guys might be people I knew. “Hey Sandy,” I replied, hoping I had covered my blunder. “Come join in,” he said, “this game is almost over. Hector and Tony just got here too, so we can pick teams again for the next round.” I recogzed most of the guys from school, but Hector and Tony and one of the guys on the court didn’t look like they went to our school. Two more points by the “blue team” ended the game with high fives all `round. Sandy and Danny picked teams and we were ready to play. Unlike the previous round the new guys’ shirts didn’t match, so we played shirts and skins. Danny was a real show off and was the first to peel off his wet shirt, encouraging the other guys on his team to do the same. The hot torsos were driving me to distraction, and we ended up losing by more points than Sandy was happy with. Turns out Hector and Tony had just moved to the `hood but knew Sandy because his cousin was in their class at their previous school across kocaeli escort town. The game broke up then, and Sandy and I walked back towards my place with Hector and Tony following along. Sandy lives next door to me and it turned out that Hector and Tony were also close by. Could be handy for future games. We all shot the shit for a while after getting back and sitting on the front porch of Sandy’s house. The warm ght allowing us to sit out without getting cold. Hector and Tony headed home a little later, leaving Sandy and me by ourselves. We went in and grabbed drinks before heading up to Sandy’s room for some video games or music videos, or both. When we got settled in Sandy said, “Hector was saying something earlier about a guy at their old school that used to watch them play, but never joined in. He said they guy would sometimes go with a few of them for a soda or something but was always kinda quiet. Tony said that he heard that the kid sometimes blew the guys who wanted it after the group headed home.” “Blew them?” I asked. “What, like took them home and blew them?” “Tony said it was more of a rumour, but that he had thought about taking the kid up on it.” “Really? He’d get sucked off by a guy?” “That’s what he said. Said his uncle always said, `any port in a storm’ and that `a mouth is a mouth,’ which kinda blew my mind. Said that now that he lived in another part of town he might go back and look him up because no one would suspect.” “What do you think? Would you let a guy do that to you?” I asked, trying to sound incredulous rather than eager to know if he would let a guy suck him if he could. “Maybe, if the situation was right. Dunno really, never had the opportuty to find out. How about you?” “Maybe. Not sure how it would work though. I mean, how do you know if he’s interested? Where do you go to do it?” “Tony said he heard that the guy made it pretty obvious for the guys he was interested in. Mainly the ones that stayed to the end, or that picked up on what he was offering and got him to do them.” By this point my cock was hard and my face must have been flush. Tony and Hector knew a guy that was rumoured to give blowjobs and they had been discussing it causally, and Sandy and the other guys didn’t seem freaked out about it. “I wonder how he did that?” I asked. “This would be one way,” Sandy said, as he moved his hands to pull his shorts taut to show off his hard cock. I gulped, then looked up at his face. “We played around a few year’s ago, but never went any further than touching each other. You up for more?” `Caught! How do I get out of this? Do I want to get out of this?’ My body reacted for me as I mirrored Sandy’s actions and showed my hard cock through my shorts. “Tony and Hector’s stories got us all horned up,” he said, adding “and I really wonder how good it feels to get your cock sucked. The stories in Dad’s porn magazines all say it’s great, but I don’t know.” His one hand was massaging the bulge in his shorts while the other moved across his flat stomach. I gulped again. Defitely caught. Defitely willing kocaeli escort bayan � hell I had already sucked off a few guys today � what was I waiting for? Reaching over to him, I placed my hand on top of his. He then pulled his hand away so that I was now touching the white-hot steel rod in his shorts. I looked at my hand as it started to rub his cock, but it looked like someone else’s hand to me. It was almost a surreal out of body experience. After all these years of knowing each other we were going to take things to a new place. He seemed as ready as I did. Looking up at his face, he had his eyes closed with a contented look on his face. I gripped his cock and started to jerk it a little harder. A soft moan escaped his lips. “Yeah Jeremy. That feels so good. Nice.” I couldn’t resist any longer and leaned forward until I could feel the heat rising from his crotch. I bbled at his cock through the shorts and he moaned even louder. His hand came up my back to my shoulders, rubbing back and forth before settling between my shoulder blades, providing some not so subtle downward pressure. My lips replaced my hand, stroking up and down his cock, separated only by two layers of fabric that were becoming wetter and wetter. He kneaded the back of my neck, silently urging me on. My other hand reached for the waistband of his red shorts. The ones with the school logo on it like the pairs I had seen earlier today. I pulled the band out and down, trying to get it over his cock. He lifted his ass just enough to slide the shorts down, then lifted his legs so the shorts could slide to his feet and the floor. He lay back on his bed, cock throbbing, almost visibly, under the tight white fabric of his briefs. As I went down to chew on his shaft again, my hand went up under his t-shirt slowly rubbing and feeling his abs and chest. My free hand started to pull the waistband of this briefs down, giving the fabric some play and allowing me to wrap my lips most of the way around his shaft. Sandy placed his feet firmly on the mattress and lifted his body up onto his shoulders. He pulled his underwear down over his ass, causing them to bunch up around his cock. Reaching in I touched his hard cock for the first time in three years. My other hand pulled the elastic over his cock freeing it. It was fucking amazing. I had seen him in the showers after gym class, but that didn’t do any justice to the amazing manhood in front of me. I pulled the underwear down past his knees and he relaxed on the bed. Moving my face closer I could smell the musk rising from his crotch. They had obviously been playing basketball for quite a while. My tongue reached out to lick his shaft. The same smooth skin over iron-hard muscle that I had tasted through the gloryhole. This was different though. We knew each other, he could see me. I didn’t care. I had lusted after him for ages. Our teen jerk sessions stopped because I didn’t have the courage to go further, not because I wanted to stop. But I was free now. We had crossed that line and yahya kaptan escort I was close to sucking on his cock. Close to taking his load. Fuck my cock was hard and throbbing. I turned around to get a better angle and stripped off my t-shirt while I moved. As my lips encased the head of his cock and started sliding down the shaft, I started to pull my shorts off. Freeballing made that easy. He tasted incredible. His conversations earlier must have had him worked up because his precum started to leak almost immediately, like it was already primed and waiting. Sliding further down his cock I pulled it away from his body so I could look up at him. Across those flat abs dusted with hair, and past the well-formed chest I could see him looking at me. He had raised his head and was staring at me with a look of amazement. “Fuck Jeremy, that feels incredible. So much better than my hand, or even your hand. You look so hot taking my cock,” he said. I moaned and slid further down his shaft. I wanted the whole thing in me. No, I needed the whole thing in me. I needed him to fuck my face and feed me a load of hot jizz, to paint my throat with his hot cum. Sandy was really getting into now. He was bucking his hips up on my downstrokes, impaling me on his cock. His hands had moved to cradle my head and hold me where he wanted me. While one of my hands roamed his chest and abs, the other was caressing his furry balls. They were tighteng up against his hairy thighs, and his thighs were tensing up on each stroke. I was in pig heaven. My buddy’s cock down my throat, and him feeding it to me, had me so hot that I didn’t dare touch my cock or I would explode all over him and the bed. “Fuck yeah… take my cock… choke on it… take it all the way. You want my load, too, don’t you? You want to eat my cum, don’t you?” Sandy was moang in between each phrase, his dirty talk taking him closer and closer to the point of no return. I tried to pull off. I wanted to slow down a bit and make this last. Who knew if he would want to do this again? But it was too late. He was so far gone that his head was thrown back. Sandy let out a deep growl that I swear started right behind his tight nuts. His whole body tensed as he fucked my mouth, burying his cock right to the root on each stroke. My nose banging on his pubic bone on each stroke. He was railing so hard my eyes were starting to water. I felt the head of his cock swell and the shaft get even harder. I didn’t think it was possible, but it did. I could feel the cum starting up his cum tube, working to the head where it would spew out into my mouth like white salty lava. He shot and shot, filling my mouth and holding my head down on his cock. There was no way I was going anywhere, but he was making sure I took his whole load. The next few shots were less strong, but I could still feel the cum filling my mouth even further. Fuck his cum tasted good. Even better as it was from a friend. As he came down off the orgasm high, he relaxed his grip on my head, but I didn’t pull off. I used my tongue to swirl it around and swallowed some of it on one of the up strokes. I would keep sucking him as long as I could. His breathing was returng to normal and his muscles relaxed. “Fuck that was awesome. I wonder if Hector and Tony’s cocksucker is that good.” “WHAT??”

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