Date: Sat, 4 Mar 2017 10:18:28 +0200 From: bass dropper Subject: Finger banged at Ratanga Junction Writer's note: As with anything you read, you should know this is my work, purely fictional, and totally made from figments of my imagination. If you're here and you're not supposed to be, then you know what you need to do. Please feel free to write to me at getbanged11@gmail.com with comments or concerns. Please support nifty.org as they depend on your donations to keep this service free. Thanks! -Finger banged in Ratanga Junction- The sun was out in full force today. I turned to my wife beside me and gave her the meanest scowl I could muster, she just smiled at me sheepishly and continued lathering sunscreen on her arms. My wife had the brilliant idea of visiting the theme park Ratanga Junction on the public holiday that followed Christmas. I looked up at the queue unfolding in front of me and it looked as though we would still be another half hour before we reached the front. Obviously the masses had shown up to take advantage of the holiday just like us. So here we were; awaiting a ride on the infamous Cobra rollercoaster for over an hour now. With so many people shoved against us, the only way was forward. I didn't even have any dread for the scary ride itself, I just wanted to get out of the heat. There was one selling point to this whole trip, my sweaty back would occasionally rub against the smooth bare torso of a hot young blond behind me. I pulled my shirt off and wiped the sweat off my forehead and chest turning my body slightly to the side to put on a little show for my hot friend. I had shaven my chest about a week so the dark black hair was just starting to grow back. At 31, I was in pretty decent shape with a large barrel chest and the hot blonde was definitely noticing. I just gave him a happy Colgate smile and took the chance to check out his hot body. He had solid defined pecs and a tight flat body. He looked like the type that was more athletic rather than a gym bunny. My wife made small talk with him and his skinny friend. His name was Jason and his friend was Steve. They were both commerce students at UCT. "I'm Chris and this is my wife Michelle." I shook his hand and made a point of holding his hand in mine longer than necessary. Steve and my wife seemed to chat endlessly about holidays and work while the two of us threw devilish knowing smirks at each other. I was almost certain there was no further pretenses needed between Jason and I. He was very attractive to me and I could tell that the feeling was mutual. My loose board shorts hung low exposing my hairless crack to him and I made no attempt to adjust my pants either. Sure enough, every time I turned around to speak to him, his eyes always seemed glued to my ass. The queue would move every five minutes or so and Jason would make it a priority to touch my waist or shoulder when we climbed a stair. When we started to near some shade the crowd started to get excited and we were shoved against each other as people tried to push forward for an inch of shade. I felt Jason grip my waist and pulled me back against him. His crotch was snug against my ass with his semi-hard length snaking its way down my crack. In a flash his hands slid around my waist and into my shorts to grab my hairy cock and balls for a quick feel. All too quickly, he pulled his hand back and stepped away as the crowd settled down. Fortunately, we found ourselves in the shade with a high solid rock wall to my left. I grinned at Jason and leaned back against the wall. He took his cue and leaned up against the wall very close to me. Steve raised an eyebrow at me and then proceeded to turn my wife away from us to show her some tube ride. I realized that he obviously knew what was going on and he was actually distracting my wife for us. I gave Jason a questioning look. "Relax, he is chilled." He whispered nonchalantly. In the meanwhile, Jason's hand had disappeared behind me and already slick with spit made its way down my crack. I felt him rub light circles around my hole. I just tried my best to look away and act casual. Slowly his finger started to push in past the muscle. I tried to breathe out and just relax and felt my asshole give way to Jason's finger. I couldn't help but let out a slight gasp. He started to push his finger in and out of my hole. It was an exhilarating moment to be fingered by this young stud with so many people around us. All too quickly, I felt his finger slip out of my hole. The crowd in front of us started to make their way onto the ride. It was finally our turn to get onto the Cobra, although to be honest, never in my life had I ever been so disappointed to leave a queue. The Cobra was thrilling but standing in the queue with Jason definitely gave me bigger thrills. I kept an eye on exactly where Steve and Jason sat. I would somehow have to get his number from him. Our fleeting trip on the Cobra was over in a minute and I felt disappointed after spending an hour in a queue just to be tossed about for a couple seconds. To my luck, Michelle had to use the bathroom when we got off the ride and I got a chance to stop Jason and Steve before we parted ways. I quickly entered my digits into Jason's phone. Steve winked at me; "he's going to give it to you good tonight bro." **** His text said that I did not have to worry about anything. I just needed to meet him outside my hotel and he would take care of the rest. This still made me incredibly anxious. His friend was also tagging along. What did that mean? Threesome? I wasn't even sure whether I wanted a threesome. The elevator doors opened and as the metal doors slid open I could feel my heart start to beat faster. I tried to mentally calm myself down. I had just met this guy and I barely knew anything about him. My palms were clammy and I could feel a wet spot forming at my back. I proceeded toward the door and as I made my way outside I noticed that he was right. The car park was empty and dark. The lone black Nissan single cab was parked in a far corner under a streetlight that was no longer working making it just barely visible. The distinct smell of marijuana hit my nose as I made my way toward them. Jason looked very sexy in a tight vest and shorts, I just wanted to strip him right there and then. He brought along his brown haired friend I had met in the theme park. They were both smoking and leaning against the car. I didn't get to say much else because Jason pulled me against him before I could even greet them. I felt his already hard cock grind against my ass. "Just keep watch." He said to Steve, who took this as his cue to step away from the car onto the pavement with his back to us. I had to hand it to Jason, he had obviously planned to just fuck me here, in a parking lot with his friend just a couple steps away. I pulled my shorts down to just below my ass and spat into my hand. I rubbed it over my asshole and stuck a finger inside, in a quick attempt to get it loose for Jason's dick. He gripped my waist and pulled me back onto his dick, already slick with his own spit. His wet dick slowly pushed past my sphincter and I gritted my teeth. I was trying my best to keep silent but I couldn't hold back the loud gasps that escaped as I felt his large length throb inside me. Steve chuckled; "give it to him good, J", he said over his back. Jason was done giving me time to adjust to his cock and he started fucking me with tense long strokes. He shoved his dick inside me as deep as he could to ensure his waist slapped against my ass as loud as possible. He probably just wanted to put on a show for his friend to show him how hard he was fucking me. I sunk my fingers into the waistband of Jason's shorts to try steady myself from the battering ram behind me. He gripped my neck with one hand while he used the other to spread one of my asscheeks. I gripped my cock and started jacking furiously trying to match his pace. My ass had submitted to Jason's thick cock. It was an amazing wholesome feeling to have his entire length inside me. I tried to arch my back and push my ass down even further on his cock, trying to get him inside me as deep as possible. "I'm really close, I want you to cum with me." He whispered into my ear. I felt the familiar throb of his dick, both his hands gripped my waist holding me firmly against him while he shoved his pulsating cock deep inside me. His cock erupted filling me up with his warm cum. That was enough to tip me off the edge, I blasted several thick shots across the adjacent parking lot. He signed laying his head against my neck. "That was hot"; I made plans to meet him again and quickly pulled my pants up leaving him with his friend to smoke their second joint. 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