Date: Fri, 4 Mar 2011 06:55:52 -0800 (PST)
From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca
Subject: I Stripped for Him Part 3

I stripped -- part 3

By Parkstranger

As Danny left that day he promised to be in touch very soon. He said he a
couple of things he wanted to talk to me about but wasn't ready just yet. I
said okay, just give me a call and maybe we can meet somewhere in a few
days. He kind of stood looking me up and down (I was still naked) and I
could see that lusty look coming back into his eyes.

"Do you ever get over to Greenside Park?" He asked.

"I've been there a few times, I replied."

"I'll call you then", he said and left leaving me starting to get horny all
over again.

You see, it is confession time. Danny wasn't exactly my first. My first
since then but still not my first.

He had reminded me of a day. A day about a year back that more or less got
me started being the shameless, wanton exhibitionist that I've become. At
that time, I didn't even know what the term `exhibitionist' meant but I
knew I liked it when people, and especially older people -- well older men
looked at me. I'd get those fuzzy feelings in my tummy that ran all around
my body and seemed to jolt right into my cock making it twitch and talk to
me saying, "please touch me, I'm so desperate to be touched and stroked,
somebody, anybody please touch me and I'll cum for you."

It was a sunny Sunday afternoon and I was wandering around the park not
doing much but killing time because I was bored. I could see two brightly
dressed soccer teams playing a game on the field across the park so I
wandered over to watch for awhile. I was standing way across the other side
of the field away from the team benches and people watching and cheering on
the teams. I was standing about ten feet or so to the left of a park bench
where an older gentleman was sitting and also watching the game. I had only
just walked up and was standing watching when he looked over at me and
said, "My, my but don't you look good today sonny."

Kind of startled and not sure what he meant by that I sort of mumbled out,
"Oh, uh thanks I guess."

"My eyesight isn't quite as good as it used to be, why don't you come a
little closer so I can see you better."

I was about to learn my first lesson about older men. They are very direct
and to the point. And always being told to respect my elders, I didn't want
to hurt his feelings by walking away or anything. And we were the only two
people on this side of the field that put us at least 100 yards or so from
the others and the fact that I was bored to death I was kind of glad to
have someone to talk to so I walked over and stood next to him sitting on
the bench.

Being such a nice day I was wearing a pair of soft cotton stretch type of
blue shorts that were cut pretty high and made it so I showed a lot of my
legs. My legs -- well my whole body is very white with a very smooth and
softer texture than a boy should be I guess but you can't really change who
you are. I have very "full" legs that I now know really make my bubble ass
stand out and well this day it seems I must have sort of turned on this
older gentleman.

He had a little carry bag sitting beside him on the bench along with a
walking cane. He had a small blanket over his lap and his right hand was
under the blanket. Being very young and naive I never even clicked on to
anything. His left hand was resting on the bench arm right next to my leg.

He looked up and asked, "What's your name and how old are you son?"

I told him.

"Wow, it's nice to meet such a fine looking boy but I'd have guessed you a
little older like 15 or 16."

"Really?" I said, as when you're young, you always want to be perceived as
older, especially in an older person's eyes for some reason. So I was
pretty pumped he said that.

"You are a pretty well built young man for your age do you know that?" He
said.

"You think so?" I asked now but not then knowing that I was walking right
in the very direction he was leading me in.

"Oh yes, my, my I haven't ever seen a boy your age with such well formed
and filled out legs and well, I must say and don't be offended but I'd have
to describe your bum as very, very nice but would you do me a little favour
and turn a bit that way so these old eyes can get a better view of that
wonderful bum?"

It was right there and then that he had me. Those tingly, fuzzy feelings
started running up and down my body and now my little cock was getting
bigger and I knew it would start to show in these shorts. So I turned away
so he could have a better look at my bum and it helped because he couldn't
see my hardening cock.

"Oh my but you do have a wonderful, wonderful bum so nicely bubbled out and
oh what form. Are you sure you are a boy? Because I've had three wives in
my life that you could put to shame with an ass like yours is. Please come
back and stand close to me again."

Although I was embarrassed to let him see that I had a hard on I did as he
asked and moved to stand right beside him.

"You mind?" he asked as he slid his hand around the back of my leg and ran
up the inside soft part. It made me shuffle a bit to open my legs and give
him more room to do what he wanted.

"You like being touched don't you son?"

All I could do was nod yes as I couldn't seem to speak.

"Want more?" he asked.

I nodded again taking in a sharp breath as his fingers slid up inside my
shorts to glide over the cheeks of my ass and eventually end up between my
cheeks causing me to spread even wider for him because now he was working a
finger inside my bum. He stopped and pulled it out leaving me almost ready
to cum in my pants and with a feeling of utter disappointment. I looked
down to see him take something out of his carry bag and smear on his
fingers before his other hand disappeared back under the blanket on his
lap.

Then he was back up inside my shorts and working his finger back up inside
me. This time he slid in so easy it found myself pushing back so he could
go even farther. Soon he was full out finger fucking me standing there wide
open in the park.

Then another finger went in and it too fit in me so easy. I was going to
cum in my shorts and I had to find a way to stop him before he made me
cum. He said to me. "Pull up the leg of your shorts and get your cock out."

I quickly did what he told me to and I no sooner got it clear of my shorts
when I shot my load all over the ground beside me.

I struggled to try to keep it looking like nothing happened in case
somebody was looking and got suspicious. I was breathing a little hard from
cuming and he still had his fingers in my bum but had at least stopped
fucking me with them until I got myself back under control some. I looked
around to see if anyone was watching us but it seemed that everybody was so
into the game that they didn't even see us across the way from them. I
couldn't believe it. I also couldn't believe I was still hard. I had only
started having wet cums about two months ago the first time shocking me as
I was jerking myself off expecting to feel the big dry rush but all at
sudden cum was landing on me all over my tummy.

"Look what you've done to me now boy." He said as I looked down at him and
he lifted the blanket to show me his pants were undone and his cock
sticking up all hard. It looked so nice with its big mushroom head gleaming
up at me leaking precum that I so wanted to be able to touch it and maybe
even ...

"Why don't you take a little walk back down to those trees over there and
I'll be along shortly?" he said as he eased his fingers out of my bum.

I said, "K can you kind of hurry please?"

He chuckled and handed me the tube of stuff and said, "Oh don't worry son,
I won't be long but I don't want to raise suspicion and have someone come
over to see what's going on if we walked off together. You go first and
I'll be along soon. You go ahead and use that tube of stuff to get ready
for me okay?"

"Ok, uh does that mean you're going to uh ...?"

"Oh ya that it does my boy, are yu scared?"

"I'll be there waiting." I said.

So there I was oh maybe 20 or so minutes later, on my knees, naked as he
insisted I strip and he had me over a fallen tree that must have given its
life just so it would fall to the perfect height for a little very well
built and very white boy could spread himself and let a very old but very
hard and horny black -- oh did I forget to mention he was black? Yes a very
black man fucked me that very first time over a fallen tree in the bush
that day. It would be more to the point to say that he used me like the
little slut I had now become. He filled me to the brim with his spunk that
day and then even used his cane on me after. It wasn't the only time for
him but, it was the first time. Even when he was done with the cane and had
left I stayed in that position for a long time. Partly because I was so
fucked but mostly because I was in this crazy mood of wanting even more.

I was actually hoping someone one might come along and find me like this,
naked and oh so available to be used more and more if they wanted. I kept
think about the contrast of his very black skin pressed up against my so
very white body and I was hard yet again.

Would I get my wish that day? What do you think my dear readers? Did I?

Parkstranger

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