Date: Mon, 31 Jul 2006 19:04:49 -0700 (PDT) From: james robinson Subject: The Cottage in the Park The Cottage in the Park by justjames17. The local park was a haven in the midst of the suburban hustle and bustle, its manicured lawns and carefully designed and maintained flowerbeds complimented the old trees scattered throughout the area providing shade in the summer to the park's users and nesting areas for the birds and resident possum population. An idyllic setting to be sure and one frequented by families galore in the warm weather, parents and children picnicked and played throughout the park. The toilet block was old and dingy, seldom used by the local residents but frequented by those men seeking solace or company of their own sex. Parents warned us kids not to go there because nasty people hung around the place so we all gave it a wide berth. That is until one day when I was down the park flying with my model radio controlled plane, I got caught short and needed to piss so badly, I knew I'd never make it back home so I bolted towards the toilet block. I hadn't seen any guys hanging around and thought it was empty; I raced inside skidding to a halt nearly bumping into two men. My eyes were still blinded from the bright light outside but I could make out the shapes in front of me in the gloom, one guy was kneeling on the floor in front of a standing dude. My vision adapted to the low light level I saw a guy not much older than me standing there trackie pants down under his balls with a bloke about my dad's age sucking on his cock. I was intrigued by the action the young guy was watching as if mesmerised by the action of the guy sucking him, I looked at the young bloke and saw he was no girly boy he was a total hottie. His body looked as if Michelangelo sculpted it, he had the sexiest muscles I'd seen in a long time then I realised who he was. My jaw dropped in amazement it was a league footballer, a top professional player and a guy I looked up to. He was the League's rising star last year. The older guy was playing with his left nipple and I could see it was pierced there was the glint of polished metal in the gloom as the fingers squeezed the nipple. The footballer had a light grip on the upraised arm as if encouraging the action, I could hear him breathing in gasps and the wet moist slurping sound of the man's mouth on his rampant roger. I'd never seen gay sex in the flesh only in pics on the computer now and then as I surfed on the www. This looked unreal I knew this supposedly straight footy player was enjoying the action and my own loins began to feel excited as I made my way around them to the urinal. I didn't see any reaction to my presence as I stood there watching and trying to empty my bursting bladder but my stiffy was restricting the flow. Suddenly the kneeling man reached out and felt my tensed arse as I struggled to piss, I nearly went through the roof as he touched me and I heard a giggle from the footballer at my reaction as he said, "Come and join the fun mate, you'll love what this gay can do to that nice looking tool you've got in your hand." I shuddered as the guy's hand felt my arse cheeks then slid between my spread legs to fumble with my exposed nuts, my cock stiffened even more at his touch. He tugged on my balls and pulled me away from the urinal the young stud took me by the arm and turned me so we were all facing into the centre, the older guy pulled off the cock he was sucking and took mine into his wet warm mouth his tongue caressing my excited knob. I was trembling with excitement as the young guy moved closer and pressed his mouth to mine in a hot kiss his tongue slid between my lips to play with mine. The kneeling man's mouth and tongue triggered my urinating and I pulled away from the stud's hot lips and gasped, "Look out I'm going to piss if you don't let me out." The guy mumbled around my tool, "Piss lad I'll drink it down like sweet wine, go on piss into my mouth." I couldn't believe my ears this dirty old guy wanted to drink my piss how debauched was that? The young stud sought my lips with his again and kissed me then said, "Go on let him drink you dry he loves it." I held back as long as I could but I had to let go or burst so I flooded his mouth and heard him gulping urine down his throat, I just lost it completely and pumped piss out like a fire hose as we kissed over the man's head while he fondled my nuts and the footballers cock. My bladder emptied swiftly down his gullet then the gulping swallowing action of his throat triggered a massive orgasm from my excited erection. I humped his face hard driving my peg into his hole and shot off about 6 huge gouts of steaming spoof. My weakened knees trembled jelly like and both guys held me erect as my cock was worked hard in the man's mouth, As I regained my sanity the footballer pulled his sweet mouth from mine and moved behind me to press his burning boner into my cargo shorts covered arse crack. I was boiling hot and sweating hard as his hands reached under my arms to feel my nipples through my shirt, I moaned loudly my voice echoing around the dank smelly cement room. He slipped his hands up under my polo shirt and found my hard nubs to squeeze and roll between his fingers, I moaned again while the kneeling man undid my shorts and tugged them and my briefs down my shaking legs. My now bare arse was pressed to the throbbing erection I felt the burning heat of it as it throbbed in my crack, my nipples were electrified sending high voltage charges direct to my loins as he played with them. I felt him move away a little and the man on the floor hawked up spittle and began applying it to my excited winking hole and that stiff pole behind me, fingers poked into my rectum and I nearly swooned with pain and pleasure. My ring was on fire burning hot but gripping the invading digits like a clamp, gradually I relaxed little by little my anus eased to the manipulations. I was panting hard sweating heavily as my body temperature seemed to soar, was I going to faint? The probing fingers pulled away leaving my open hole barren and empty but not for long, the young stud cock raced to fill the gap and I gasped as he plunged deep into my shuddering insides. He filled me totally, I'd never experienced anything like this invasion, it hurt but was enjoyable at the same instant, weird I know but true I felt complete for some strange reason as the stud rooted me. He fucked me softly then sped up ramming hard then slowed and did short sharp little moves exciting my aching ring before ramming back deep. My body was theirs my cock came back to life in the man's mouth as my arse was devastatingly rammed. My hips were forced forward then back as he rooted me, my cock was moving sensuously in and out of the man's wet rippling gullet, my cock swelled bigger and harder as my body responded to the rutting male organ pounding my posterior. My prostate was being rubbed continuously and driving me almost crying to a shattering conclusion, my aching balls matched my now aching arse and I felt my climax rushed to explode. I spewed cum out forcefully into the gulping gullet while my arse milked the invading pumping prick. He blew his load deep inside me as I spewed sperm into the kneeling man's mouth; it felt like is sperm was passing straight through me and out the slit of my throbbing tool. Climax over the footballer pulled from my arse and pulled up his tracksuit pants said, "Thanks mate that was awesome see you round some day." He walked away and left the toilet, I pulled my limp wet dick from the man's lips and tidied my clothes smiled nervously and said, "Yeah see you around too mate." I walked out into the bright day squinting my eyes against the glare, picked up my model plane and hurried home my mind reeling with the weird thoughts racing around in my head. That experience lived vividly in my brain and was the substance for many hot wanking sessions for years; every time I saw the footballer on TV I'd get an instantaneous erection in my pants. He was such a totally molten stud. The End. Visit my group at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/jamies_jottings/