Date: Fri, 7 Jun 2002 16:26:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Matt Smith <mattinnash@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Park Ranger,  The Allnighter And Big John

The Park Ranger part 3. The All-nighter with Big John.
Fiction
MMMM , Oral, anal, rim

This story is a fantasy continuation of my story The Park Ranger that I
posted a few weeks ago. Hope you enjoy. See the story 'The Park Ranger'
parts 1 & 2 for the context. It is fiction (damn).

Special note: I simply can not in good conscience ignore the hiv question,
so my stories either use condoms, or in this case, the characters get
tested before engaging in a rubber-less fuck-a-thon. Please always be
careful out there!

mattinnash@yahoo.com


Matt's face turned bright red as the young lady behind the counter of the
cash register bellowed out on the loudspeaker "PRICE CHECK ON THE HOME
ACCESS TEST PLEASE!" He prayed no one else would come into the line behind
him until he was done and out of there. He imagined what it would be like
to try to explain to someone from his church perhaps what he was doing
buying 4 hiv test kits. To his great relief the cash register lady soon
received a call and rang him up and he was out of there with the kits under
his arm.

Matt pondered the events that had led to this as he drove to the park where
the rangers and a new friend they had told him about waited for him.

=

After Matt's first 'session' with the rangers Mike and Bill was over, they
had left him lying on the floor, wore out and loving it, and had said they
wanted to meet again the next week. The next day Matt knew this wasn't
possible, his ass was so damn sore from the hard pounding the burly studs
had given him he didn't know if he would ever be 'good-to-go' again. He did
not want to just not show up though so in a couple of days he drove back to
the park, found ranger Mike and told him he would need more time to recover
before another session. Ranger Mike was understanding but seemed very
amused that Matt was so sore he could hardly sit. Mike had asked if Matt
would meet them there anyway, no fucking involved, because Bill and Mike
had been discussing something and they wanted to talk to Matt about
it. Matt was curious as to what it might be, but did not ask at the moment,
and said he would be there.

The pre-arraigned day arrived and Matt showed up at the cabin to find the
two studs already there. "Hey Matt! How you doing? Wanna sit?" Ha-ha-ha the
rangers had a good laugh at that, Matt turned red and said that he was
doing a little better. "Look Matt, " big Bill started in " we like you man,
you're a good fuck, a good guy and not some punk kid loser, we wanna see
what you think about this - we wanna make it even better, which means no
condoms, whadya say we all test, assuming we all come out negative, we
agree not to fool around elsewhere, wait the 3 months, test again, if were
all clean - woohoo party time, the rubbers come off - whaddya think?"

Matt thought it was a grand idea, he didn't want to worry about things, and
dreamed of these studs shooting their loads deep into his ass and down his
throat. He had waited years and years before he ever even got fucked,
another 3 months would not be bad. "I think it's a great idea, let's do
it."

"Great man, hey, I know you can't fuck, but you up for some suckin'?"
Ranger Bill asked while pulling his fat tool from his pants. Matt dropped
to his knees submissively, thankful these studs did not demand to fuck his
sore hole today.

After he finished them off, the rangers were getting ready to leave when
Mike said "Matt, here's some money for the kits on the counter, get 4 of
'em^Åyeah, Bill's got another friend he want's to meet you." Bill shot
in "yeah, he's a bit older, but don't worry, you'll like him."

Matt nodded his head affirmative as the rangers left the cabin, wondering
what he had gotten himself into.

=

3 MONTHS LATER

=

Matt experienced the strangest feelings as the foursome hiked up the trail
to the secluded cabin they had rented for the night. He was excited,
scared, lustful and feeling more than a bit guilty about lying to his wife,
well ok, he -was- going on a fishing trip with 3 guys, but the main event
so to speak was not trout in the river, but trouser trout, in his mouth and
ass! Matt pondered what her reaction would be if she walked in on him
getting butt-fucked! Damn, these three fucking hot huge studs were gonna
fuck him half to death! He wondered if he would ever be able to sit again
after they came down outa here.

Matt had a hard time talking with these guys, though the newest edition
made the biggest effort to be actually friendly towards him. The two
rangers pretty much ignored Matt except for superficial talk. But to be
honest, Matt kind of liked that, he liked the feeling that these studs were
taking him up here to just use the fuck out of him. I'm such a whore, Matt
thought.

Since they had all initially tested, Matt had still gotten together with
the two rangers every couple of weeks, but it was mostly oral only he
performed on them. Everyone seemed to be waiting for the big rubberless
orgy that was coming and saving themselves for it. The new guy, John, a
very attractive black fellow, probably in his early 50's, beefy but not
fat, with graying hair was a source of fantasy and concern for Matt. John
had not joined in any sessions at all, only shown up for the two testings
which came out negative all around. The weekend would be the first time
Matt would be with him, he both looked forward to and dreaded the legendary
'big black dick' that all black guys were suppose to have. Matt knew he
would find out pretty damn soon, as he could now see the cabin.

-

"AHHHHHhhhhhhhhdammmmNNNFFFAaaaawkkkkkkkMeUghhhhhh!" lying on his back,
legs hiked up, Matt swore as John entered him for the first time. Matt
never in his life could have imagined sex being to damn hot, sweaty, smelly
and down right mother-fuckin' great. He had totally lost track of the
time. The two rangers had been using him for at least a couple of hours he
figured. The whole time, Big John had sat back quietly watching, sipping
beer, occasionally fondling the formidable lump in his shorts.

"AHHHHHhhhhhhhhAggggYeahhhhhhUhOhhhhdamn-" He almost sobbed in pleasure as
John pulled his long thick tool all the way out, slowly, very slowly, then
sunk it all the way in again, slowly, but with all his weight dropped into
it at the end of the stroke. Once he was deep within Matt's bowels, he
began to gyrate and grid his hips, probing the depths of Matt anus with his
fat mushroom like cock head. Matt's eyes rolled back into his head with the
sublime pleasure. Big John smiled looking down at the slut's face. This was
gona be a great long fuck.

With John's thick cock in him he felt utterly 'full', and it felt so damn
good. He was very grateful that the rangers use of him had totally opened
him up. His outer anus was relaxed and accepted the new large invader with
relative ease. Of course the small amout of pot he had smoked helped. It
had made every nerve in his ass feel alive and vibrating. He had already
cum once when Bill was fucking him earlier, he knew it would not be long
before he came again with John in him.

"Hey Mike, " Bill guffawed, "he likes John alright!" Mike chuckled in
response. The rangers were now on the sidelines relaxing, though their
dicks were still pretty hard from the viagra they had brought and taken,
they were spent for the moment from their heavy use of Matt all
evening. Both had already come twice. Both had come very, very quickly the
first time. Fucking Matt without condoms had been so hot. His ass felt so
good wrapped around their dicks, milking them. And all had been saving up
their 'strength' for a couple of weeks so each had shot a huge load into
his ass within moments of their first entry into his backside.

Ranger Mike had been a little embarrassed that he had come so quickly when
he fucked Matt. Matt was sucking Bill's cock, his ass up in the air. Mike
had lubed up the pink wrinkled hole well, then applied a bit of the
astroglide to his cock. He sunk it in slowly, but surely and immediately
knew he was not gona last long. Between the pot they smoked, and his first
condomless ass-fuck since his wife last let him greek her some years ago
and the fact he had not even come at all for two whole weeks (!) he stroked
a few times and let loose deep into Matt's clenching rectum, his face
turning red thinking Bill and John would be laughing at him. When his eyes
opened he saw that Bill had not even noticed, being flat on his back, knees
hiked up, legs spread enjoying Matt's enthusiastic head, ball sucking and
rimming. John still sat to the side, quietly sipping beer, watching and
stroking his thick dong through his shorts.

Charged up with the viagra Bill had gotten them, Mike just kept right on
fucking Matt's now super-lubed ass. Since no-one was in a hurry this time,
the fucking and sucking was so much better than their 'quickies' with Matt
before. Mike fucked Matt another 30 minutes, slowly and gently most of the
time, savoring every moment of sensation of Matt's slick anal walls wrapped
around his cock. Bill just laid back enjoying Matt's oral, eyes closed.

Finally Bill was ready to fuck and asked Mike to switch. Bill moved Matt so
his back was on the thick rug covering the floor so he could see his face
as he liked to. He then lined up and plunged his fat greased up pole deep
into Matt's ass in one thrust. "Agggggghhhh!" Matt's eyes popped open and
his hands clenched the rug he was lying on as Bill began his assault. Matt
knew Mike had come in him early, but had been busy with giving Bill head,
but now he could enjoy watching Bill as he emptied his balls deep into his
rectum after less than a minute of hard fucking. "Uh - uh - uh -
ohhhhhhhh..damnnnnnn" Bill moaned as his body jerked. Mike who had been
kneeling just to the side resting and watching Bill's hard fuck, grabbed
Matt's hard cock, gave it a few strokes and Matt emptied it all over
himself, screaming with the pleasure of pleasing these studs, and coming
while Bill's thick tool was deep in his ass.

The rangers used Matt for another hour, switching places a few times,
getting their fill of being sucked, rimmed and of fucking Matt's asshole
until they were well spent. They then settled back to rest, Matt went to
the bathroom to clean up. When he came back, Big John was ready for his
turn.

-

Matt walked back into the main area of the modern cabin, naked, his long
lean swimmers type body still slightly wet from the quick shower he had
taken. He had first emptied his bowels into the toilet of all the cum the
rangers has shot up in him. He was glad he had watched what he ate the last
3 days. He had gave himself an thorough enema 2 days prior as well, knowing
that the prolonged fucking he was gona receive would reek some havoc on his
bowels for a while.

He was not sure what would happen next. It seemed the rangers were done for
a while, then Matt noticed Big John had moved to the chair next to the rug
where the rangers had just fucked him. He had his shirt off now, his brown
torso thick with muscle and graying hairs. Matt was really attracted to the
man and gladly moved back towards the heavy rug where Big John waited.

Matt kneeled down, looked into John's eyes for approval then removed the
big man's shorts. "Ohhh" Matt meekly moaned at the sight of the thick
manhood the removal of the shorts revealed. Matt gulped in lust and concern
as his eyes sized up the monster. It was big, and it was yet even fully
erect. Matt grasped the spongy flesh with his right hand and lowered his
head to take it in his mouth, savoring the spicy flavor of the big black
cock.

Soon John's cock was fully erect in Matt's mouth. Matt surmised it was a
bit longer than ranger Mike's, and a bit fatter than ranger Bill's. It was
not as bad as some he had seen pictures of on the internet, but it was
certainly the biggest he had ever personally encountered.

John watched the younger white man do his best to please him with his mouth
and tongue, enjoying it, but soon pulled the head of Matt off his cock, as
Big John's thing was ass fucking. He liked to be in control. He knelt on
the rug, guiding Matt to lie on his back and hike his legs up giving easy
access to his already loosened up asshole. John grabbed the extra large
bottle of astroglide they had brought along, and began to apply the cool
liquid to the now cleanly showered anus of Matt.

Matt cooed like a baby as John readied him, gently and generously applying
the lube all around his now slightly sore but still hungry opening, then
deep into his anus with his long middle finger. John's cock actually got a
little harder now as his finger sank into the soft pink flesh of the slut's
asshole. He withdrew it, applied a good coat of the lube to his man-fucker,
moved to position to where his cock head was pressed against Matt's
asshole, then slowly pushed it in.

-

Mike and Bill settled in to watch the show. Bill had told Mike how this
John guy was a butt-fucking artist. Bill had met John via an ad John had
placed on the internet looking for another top to fuck his boy-toy while he
watched. Bill had done the 22 year old almond-eyed hispanic guy good he
thought. The whole time he was fucking him John had sat silently
watching. When it was John's turn, Bill could not believe the guy. He
fucked his slut-boy for a solid 90 minutes using all kinds of different
positions and techniques. He was very slow and methodical most of the time,
but occasionally would launch into a set of violent hard thrusting and
grinding which would bring loud cries from the fuckee who had tears in his
eyes. John brought himself to the brink of orgasm many times, then would
cool it down, then start up again. His slut-boy was actually whimpering by
the time John finished with him. Bill was very impressed.

-

"uh - ah - ungh - ah - oh - mm - fawk - ah" Matt's head started to loll
from side to side under the relentless stroking by Big John. He was not
necessarily fucking hard, but it was powerful, and it was going on
forever. About 45 minutes into the marathon fuck, Matt realized John was
going to take him places he had never before been, and he would never be
the same afterwards. On and on and on it went, John's brow furrowed in
concentration, sweat beading upon his face and body as he worked to explore
every possible angle, niche, nook and cranny of Matt's poor ass. John
fucked silently except for an occasional grunt or 'oh, yeah' as he worked
his large cock in and out of Matt's wide open asshole, pulling it all the
way out, then plunging it all the way back in at times, other times he left
it about halfway in and executed a long series of short sharp strokes while
twisting his hips that brought animal sounding grunts from Matt's throat.

The rangers had looked on in astonishment, now embarrassed by their own
juvenile seeming attempts at butt-fucking. This guy was truly an
artist. "He's gona ruin him!" Mike had whispered to Bill. Bill nodded in
affirmation, remembering the young hispanic man's whimpering and blank look
after the marathon fuck he had witnessed John give him. "Shit, let's help
him out." The rangers loaded a bowl of pot, lit it up and approached the
poor fuckee who John now had on his knees, face pressed sideways into the
rug as John relentlessly plunged into him from behind.

The rangers blew a shotgun of pot smoke towards Matt's mouth and nose. His
eyes opened as he breathed in the smoke, and gave the rangers a thankful
look before going back to grunting, groaning and moaning under the strain
of the fuck he was receiving.

At the hour and ten minute mark, Big John came close to coming. He had to
pull out to keep from splooging his huge wad. He wasn't done yet though. As
he sat back admiring the now gaping asshole of his fuck slut, Matt let out
a big sigh glad to have a moments respite. He went from being up on his
knees to lying on his stomach. The pot had helped him weather the storm,
but he didn't know how much more he could take before he broke down and
begged for it to stop. For some reason he did not want to do this.

His break was very short. John soon was ready to continue, and now moved
Matt so he was lying on his side, one leg up giving access to his abused
hole. Matt could not but help himself from actually crying out in anguish
as John's long and wide cock sunk into him once
again. "Aaaaaoooowwwwweeeughhhhh!" His body tensed up from the re-invasion,
and some tears fell from his eyes. John paid no attention but kept right on
with his relentless fuck-a-thon.

At the hour and a half mark, Matt seemed to enter some strange zone and
began to utter strange sounds and whimperings as the fucking continued. "Uh
- oh - pleas - ungh - oh - no - oh - " the pitiful sounds only served to
turn John on more and his fuck strokes got stronger. Ranger Mike could hold
back no more himself, he was feeling some pity for their fuck toy as John
reamed him royally. But it was also turning him on beyond belief. His dick
still somewhat hard from the viagra, now crested again, he moved himself
into place in from of Matt who was still on his side, and guided his cock
into the open mouth of their whore.

"Ah - ug - mmnghhh" Matt's cries were subdued by the cock now in his
mouth. Dutifully, he began sucking and licking it. John got an idea,
motioned for Bill to get on the other side of Matt, then John flipped
Matt's leg over him so Matt was now back on his back on the rug, a huge
black dick rammed up his ass, a cock in his mouth and one on the other side
waiting to be sucked as well. After a while, Mike pulled his hard cock out
of Matt's mouth and rolled Matt's head over to the other side, where he
soon found Bill's dick invading his mouth.

This new scenario went on until about the two hour mark. Matt would suck
one ranger for a while, then he would have his head turned to the other
side and the other ranger would plunge his dick into his mouth. John
meanwhile began a new hard attack on Matt's asshole as he knew he was
nearing his climax. Using only his powerful arms to hold himself up on his
toes he began thrusting hard with each stroke, deep as he could go into
Matt's bowels. John's face contorted with the effort. Ranger Mike could
hold back no longer and blew a wad in Matt's mouth who was trying to
whimper pitifully, but it was hard with a mouthful of cock. As soon as Mike
was done cuming, Bill turned Matt's head over and blew his own wad into the
cum drenched lips of their slut. Mike grabbed Matt's cock and began
stroking it as John began what looked to be his final assault.

"UNGH - AH - UNGH - YEAH! AGHHHHHHHH!" Big John actually bellowed as he
drained his balls of the cum that had been boiling for the two hour long
fuck. Matt screamed as well with a pitiful screech through his mouthful of
cum and assfull of pain and pleasure as ranger Mike's hand stroking brought
him off for the second time of the evening. Both John's and Matt's faces
contorted as they each drained their balls, John's deep into Matt's bowels,
and Matt's all over his own belly.

When there bodies stopped jerking and spasming from the unbelievably
powerful orgasms, John, exhausted dropped his full body weight onto Matt,
his piston rod still buried deep in poor Matt's asshole. Matt whimpered
pitifully under the heavy weight as he could barely breathe, but was glad
to finally be able to lower his cramped legs to the floor.

After about 15 minutes, John's throbbing erection finally started to
subside. Matt gratefully could feel it sliding mercifully out of his ass
hole little by little, though never all the way. Finally he whispered into
Big John's ear. "Please, pull it out.." John raised his tired head, looked
at Matt in the face and thrust his hips forward, burying the semi-erect
dick back deeper into Matt's bruised bowels. "Akkkkaghhhhhh!" Matt's eyes
popped open and tears formed at the new assault. John smiled, raised
himself up with a push-up and finally pulled out. "Thank you" Matt meekly
mumbled.

-

The next morning, after a hearty breakfast, and before they headed back to
civilization, Matt gave blowjobs all around. Big John feigned wanting to
fuck Matt's ass causing Matt to cringe away turning bright red while
explaining how sore he was. The rangers and Big John all got a good laugh
out of that. The men all got home feeling well wore out and spent. Matt's
ass felt like it had broken glass in it.

-

ONE MONTH LATER -

-

"Ok, honey - have fun fishin!" Matt smiled and waved as he left the
driveway, his guilt soon turned to nervous excitement as he left his
neighborhood and headed for the cabin where the two rangers and Big John
were waiting for him. This time John was going to bring along his regular
fuck-slut. Matt was relieved he would not have to do all the bottom duties,
but was already a bit jealous.

= = =

Hope you enjoyed, I received some nice comments about my first 2 stories,
and would appreciate any e-mails as it is nice to know someone is actually
reading these things.

mattinnash@yahoo.com