Date: Sun, 13 Dec 2009 21:50:08 -0600
From: dick andy
Subject: Jogging Along the River

The following is original and for adults only and the subject of imagination
of others and involves bondage and water sports play.

Jogging Along the River

As a former military active duty living in Washington DC, I have some very
fond memories.  I was a married bi Navy guy who lived in base housing on
Bolling AFB and enjoyed jogging along the Anacostia after dark.  Most
military enjoyed doing PT after hours to stay in shape - especially those of
us who lived in base housing and could only get out and jog in the evening,
or at night due to shift work.  During the day and early evening, most folks
were just out strolling or just doing fast walking and thinking they were
really into PT.  As the evening would wear on, the numbers of dependents out
jogging gradually thinned out and only the active military that were into PT
would be out jogging or maybe the odd high school jock who was really
dedicated.

I usually waited until after the national news and a couple other shows on
TV.  Then, usually about 8 or 9 in the evening, I'd head out and jog.  Most
guys would be out then, or even later, doing their thing to stay in shape.
I soon found out that many guys went out jogging much later around 10, and
many, because of their work hours in the district, got up around 3 or 4 in
the morning and did their jogging before going to work.  It didn't take me
long, because of my erratic sleep schedule to find out about the very early
morning joggers.  It was nothing to be out at even 1 or 2 in the morning and
come across a few guys jogging.

Keep in mind that the trail we all used went along the river almost the
entire length of the base.  For the most part, it was open, landscaped with
benches along its length.  It was only at the north end of the trail where
it went away from housing and any built up area, gradually sloped down
closer to the river, and went thru an overgrown area adjacent to the trail.
That was the area that I soon learned was the connection place for guys
wanting to get it on with each other.

Since it was so far off the beaten track and away from the roadways,
security didn't really patrol it much since it would require them to
actually do some walking.  That worked to the advantage of those of us
wanting to connect.

In those days, the usual jogging attire consisted of the thin silky nylon
tricot shorts that were popular at the time, and maybe a T-shirt depending
on the weather.  Some of the guys wore the regular v-notch leg shorts, while
others wore splits.  That is what I preferred since it gave better access
and freedom of movement.  Now if the plan was to jog late at night or very
early in the morning, usually those nylon shorts had the liner cut out to
give total freedom and access.  Hell, at night, with minimal lighting, who
could tell?

I soon learned that it was better to connect with guys if you jogged between
midnight and 3 in the morning.  I also learned the trick about cutting out
the liner, as well as the advantages of wearing split shorts.  It sure gave
greater access to the guy snuggled up behind you poking his cock up your ass
where you didn't have to remove the shorts at all, just in case someone came
upon us.  Or it gave great access when you were kneeling in front of the guy
sucking him off.

It took me a few months to learn the "system" that was worked out about who
was looking for what and what signals were sent while jogging.  Usually
there were only a few guys out at any one time jogging during the late night
and early morning hours.  For the most part, they all had the same objective
in mind - get healthy and get off.  Some were just into blow jobs and others
were into fucking.  If you were looking for fun, you just had to get eye
contact with the guy approaching you.  If he was interested, he'd also keep
eye contact.  That could lead to conversation about jogging together or
jogging down by the woods.  We all knew where that was and what it meant.

Many of us would jog wearing cock rings to keep the package pushed out in
front, while there were some who even jogged with a plug inserted.  They
were mostly bottoms who liked to keep their ass ready to receive without
much work, or they may be guys into just receiving a blow job and liked the
full sensation.  There were times when I also jogged wearing a plug as well
as my ring.  It made for interesting sensations while jogging and definitely
kept the sphincter loose when a guy was ready.  Plus it made for a good way
to keep in whatever he deposited inside - whether cum or piss - on the jog
home.

I was lucky in a way.  I was bi and married and my wife knew of my other
side.  She knew about my jogging adventures and would sometimes help me
insert the plug before leaving to jog knowing that I'd probably come home
filled with more than the plug.  It made for an interesting welcome home
with her waiting for me to jump her and fuck her knowing my ass was filled
with another guy's cum or piss.  It usually didn't take long for us to fuck
ourselves into oblivion.

I soon discovered that one of the guys who lived near me was also a late
night jogger.  I'd seen him jogging during the day around housing and he'd
caught my attention.  He believed in keeping himself in shape and didn't
have much body fat at all.  He'd say hi when he jogged past if I was out in
the yard working on the car or truck.  Usually in the warmer months, I'd
just wear my jogging shorts or other short shorts even at home.  I guess I
advertised myself enough to get his attention.  He finally stopped one
Saturday and introduced himself as Jeff.  He was in his late 20's, Air Force
and stationed at the Pentagon.

During our conversation, I mentioned that he took good care of himself and
that he looked good.  He said thanks and that he worked at it - usually
jogging a couple times a day.  I asked him what other time he jogged and he
mentioned that it was usually really late or really early in the morning
before work.  I told him that is when I usually jogged as well since it was
less humid and somewhat cooler.  In the summer months in DC, even in the
middle of the night you could jog with just shorts on and it was
comfortable.

Jeff said that he thought he might have seen me during some of his night
jogs but wasn't sure.  He asked if I jogged the whole length of the trail,
even down by the woods along the river.  I said yes I did most times -
depending on the mood.  I suspected that he knew what I was referring to
since he got this little grin on his face.  He said that he also jogged that
way most nights as well.  With that he asked if I wanted to jog with him
sometime since we both enjoyed jogging in the middle of the night.  I agreed
to meet him that night at one a.m. at the trail head and we could jog from
there.  He agreed and said he'd see me later, but before he took off he
asked me what I wore for jogging.  I told him that I wore split shorts,
usually without liners for night jogging.  He said he wore the same and said
that he'd see me that night and he returned to his jog.

As the afternoon wore on, the more I thought about our meeting to jog and
the possibilities, the hornier I got.  I'd told my wife about the possible
adventure awaiting me and she was excited.  She knew that she might have the
opportunity to enjoy his cum load by proxy and knew that when I returned,
I'd be ready to get off again.  I could hardly wait to get thru dinner, the
news and the evening shows.  The only thing I could think about was what
awaited me later that night..  I jogged over to the gym and did my usual
evening workout hoping that that would get my mind on track.  All I could
think about were the hard bodies around me working out.  I wanted to just
kneel in front of each of them and help them enjoy their workout all the
more.

Eventually the night wore on and it was midnight - time for me to start
getting ready for my nighttime jog.  I pulled out the bag and filled myself
a couple times for cleanout eventually running clear.  Following that my
wife inserted a medium plug to keep me open and put on a fairly wide
stainless cock ring which really restricted my package.  Then I put on one
of my nylon tricot split jog shorts with the liner cut out.  It was a pair
of Adidas shorts that I'd bought back many years before.  They were high cut
and fairly brief and made for jogging.  There didn't leave much to the
imagination about how I was set up for the jog.  Thank goodness it was very
late at night and no-one was going to be around except for us dedicated
joggers or players.  We just had to hope that no-one had a flashlight or
spotlight to ruin the effect.  I finished off the outfit with just a pair of
well worn jogging sneakers that were low slung although still had support.
I just didn't have to wear any socks with them since they were so
comfortable.

I enjoyed the feel of the outfit and the look.  It did send a message that I
was ready for whatever was waiting.  I'd worn the same outfit before and had
good luck connecting with some of the other late night joggers.  In those
cases, I came back filled with their seed at both ends which made for a fine
night's sleep and an interesting session with my wife.

Eventually, it was approaching one and I left the house and jogged to the
trailhead.  Sure enough, there was Jeff waiting for me.  He pretty much was
wearing the same thing - a pair of nylon split jog shorts that appeared well
worn and what appeared to be a cock ring since his package was pushed out in
front pretty well.  He complimented me on my outfit and said that he noticed
as I jogged up that I had a ring on and assumed that I was plugged as well.
I said yes and was he?  He offered up his back and allowed me to feel under
his shorts.  Sure enough, he was plugged.  The night was really stacking up
well.

We started to jog and just made small talk.  Jeff asked me if my wife knew
of my other side and I told him that she did.  I asked him the same since I
noticed he sported a wedding band.  He said she did and really got off on
his playing with guys.  This was sounding better and better.

We were the only ones out this late as far as we could tell.  The trail was
over two miles long so there was no telling if we'd come across others out
jogging.  This late and we both figured that if anyone was out, we'd
probably meet them down by the woods.  As we got closer to that end of the
trail, the full sensation of the plugs were having their effect on both of
us and we both were sporting fairly large hardons.  There wasn't anyone
around when we began to descend down toward the woods and we figured we had
it made.  Nothing like a body covered with sweat, wearing a ring and a plug,
and being randy on a warm summer night to make for an interesting time
outdoors.

There was a trail off the main trail that led back into the woods to fairly
private areas, especially at night.  We continued past that side trail to
the end to check out if anyone else was out jogging further on and then
started jogging back.  At the side trail, we stopped and walked back into
the woods quite a way to ensure we were off the trail sufficiently so no-one
would see or hear us.  We were probably back in at least a hundred feet
before we stopped in an area that we both knew of and had enjoyed before.

Being that far off the main trail, we weren't really worried about being
discovered so there wasn't any reason to keep the shorts on.  We figured
that anyone coming back this far was probably looking for the same thing.
Jeff immediately sunk to his knees and started to suck me off.  Here we were
on a warm summer night, naked outdoors with a guy sucking me off.  What a
head trip!  And when he started to play with my plug while sucking me off,
it really felt great.  To feel that sensation deep inside, the feelings
built really quick and in no time I was shooting in Jeff's mouth over and
over again.  He was definitely a swallower because he didn't even hesitate
and started to drain me of whatever I offered.

Once I was done shooting, I asked him if he was also into golden just in
case.  He admitted he was and he assumed I was as well since I was asking.
I quickly told him that yes I was whether swallowing or taking it up the
ass.  He smiled at that because he said that he had both a cum load and a
piss load to get rid of before we were done.  The evening was stacking up
better and better.

With that I turned around and offered up my ass for his use since he hadn't
gotten off yet.  He played with the plug a bit kind of pushing it in and out
slightly to heighten the sensations and I could definitely tell because I
was getting another boner real quick.  Jeff told me to bend forward and he
stood up behind me rubbing his hard cock against my ass crack and the plug
while reaching around and playing with my cock and balls.  It was the
greatest sensation.  While bent forward, I could reach between my legs and
play with his cock and balls which were really fine hangers.  He said he was
ready and for me to pull out the plug.  I grabbed its base and pulled it out
just in time for him to push himself in my open ass.  God it felt great.

Jeff began slow stroking deep into me while he continued to hang on and play
with my cock.  He gradually started to pick up the pace and was definitely
approaching getting his nut in me when we suddenly heard a guy softly ask
"mind if we join you?"  We both stopped in mid stroke and thought crap -
we'd been busted.  We looked over and here were two young guys standing
there in just sneakers and holding their jog shorts and sporting two fine
pieces of meat.  Jeff quickly got his wits about him and responded hell yes,
join the party.

With that, they both tossed down their shorts and one came over in front of
me and offered up his cock for me to suck.  The other one moved around
behind Jeff and started snuggling up against his back and rubbing his cock
up against Jeff's ass.  He said that he saw that Jeff liked wearing a plug
and that he had one in as well.  He then asked Jeff if he minded getting
butt fucked bare.  Jeff told him to go ahead if he wanted.  With that the
guy reached down and grabbed Jeff's plug head and pulled it out of him
tossing it on the ground.  He pushed into Jeff pretty quick and must have
been built fairly large because I heard Jeff grunt pretty good when he'd
entered him.  It didn't take much and they were both pounding away and
heading for a massive climax.

The guy I was sucking was getting close as well since I could sense him
starting to swell and deep stroke into my mouth.  It wasn't long and we all
started speeding up the pumping.  Jeff was the first to shoot into me, and
the guy fucking Jeff soon followed shooting a major load into Jeff.  That's
all it took, and the guy I was sucking began to pump and shoot down my
throat which triggered me.

We all just stood there enjoying the after effects of the session still
connected together.  Gradually, the guy I was sucking started to soften and
backed away to just stand there and enjoy the scene.  His buddy was still in
Jeff but was getting ready to back out when Jeff told him to plug him again
to hold in the load.  The guy I'd sucked picked up Jeff's plug and was ready
to insert it when his buddy slid out of Jeff.  That left Jeff and me still
attached with him slowly softening.  I had my plug laying on the ground in
front of me and was ready to push it in when Jeff slid out - but Jeff had
other plans.

He asked if I was serious about playing with watersports, that he had to
take a leak.  I told him yes if he was interested.  That got the attention
of the other two guys who said they had heard about it but never played with
it.  The one who had fucked Jeff asked what he had in mind.  Without saying
a word, Jeff began to slowly let his piss go while still in me. That on top
of his cum load and I was quickly filling up.  Since we had nearly two miles
to jog back, I told him to hold up on emptying totally.  He said OK and
reached down to squeeze off his flow and told me to be ready to insert the
plug.  He backed out and I quickly pushed in the plug to hold all his juices
in.

Jeff was standing there holding his cock and ready to turn around and finish
pissing, when the one who'd been fucking Jeff asked him to wait and let him
try it.  He hadn't been fucked yet but was wearing a plug.  Once Jeff said
hell, yes, the guy bent over, reached between his legs and pulled out the
plug.  With that, Jeff moved up behind him and luckily, since he was about
to enter a new ass, Jeff started to firm up.  Since the guy's ass was open
from the plug, Jeff was able to slide it right in and he began to finish
pissing.  The guy just stood there taking it.  His buddy asked how it felt
and he said that it was like taking a major cum load and it was definitely
filling.  Luckily Jeff had already emptied part of the load into me so that
guy only got a partial bladder full.  Except that with his cock now inside
the guy's ass surrounded by his own piss got Jeff growing again and it
wasn't long and he was deep stroking the guy's ass and unloading a cum load
inside him.  Once Jeff began to soften and slide out, the guy reinserted his
plug to hold it all it.  When he stood up, he was smiling.  He had
discovered the sensations of being pissed in.

There we all stood, three of us with loads inside and plugged.  The two guys
introduced themselves as Tony, the guy who had fucked Jeff, and Jack, the
guy I'd sucked off.  They were both 19 and had just reported aboard a couple
months before and quickly found out about the trail.  They had connected
with each other in the barracks, shared a room, and enjoyed late night
jogging just like we did.  Tony was more adventuresome obviously,
considering the plug, and willing to experiment whereas Jack was more
hesitant.  It was enough that Jack was getting into the night time jogging
and playing.  Eventually, Jack would come to enjoy wearing a plug as well.

While talking, we discovered that we all had enjoyed this same spot in the
woods many times with other guys out jogging.  We'd each discovered that it
was a favorite with many others.  Both Jeff and Tony, as well as myself, had
met up with other guys and played here before.  We talked some and agreed to
meet up again for a session in a couple of nights.  Eventually, our meetings
became a regular weekly occurrence with other guys coming and going during
our sessions.

After agreeing to meet again, we put on our shorts and worked our way back
out to the trail.  Tony and Jack took off down the trail and planned to work
their way back toward the barracks.  Jeff and I started back in the other
direction toward our houses.  It was a bit slower for us this time since we
were trying to keep in the loads as well as our plugs.  We got part way back
and finally had to walk the rest of the way.  There wasn't anyone around
except for one security vehicle that was making rounds, and hopefully he
didn't see how we were walking.  We got to my street and Jeff peeled off
toward his place.  We agreed to meet again the following night to see what
we could get into.

Since I had a couple hours before I had to be up, I just rinsed off in the
shower and crawled in bed.  Laying there feeling full from Jeff's loads and
still plugged, I thought back on those two 19 year olds that we'd been lucky
enough to meet.  But I knew it would be an even better night when my wife
rolled over and said "hi honey, have fun?"