Date: Thu, 22 Nov 2001 13:36:12 +0000
From: Ken Archer <archer_ken@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sunday Morning Run - Part 1

Sunday Morning Run
by
Archer53

I went for a run on Sunday. I live near the coast and I like to run over
the cliffs and along the beach whenever I can. The weather was very mild
so I was able to go out in my running kit. This comprised of socks,
running shoes, a running vest, a leather cock strap and a pair of nylon
shorts. The shorts do not have an inner lining and the sides are cut away
to the waistband, so there is a lot of leg showing. I love to have my
cock and balls bounce away whilst I'm running and wearing the cock strap
really pushes my cock and balls forward so that they are on show. It
always gets a reaction.
Anyway, I am running along the cliff top path and there is a fair amount
of shrubs and small trees around, so the path meanders a bit. I've been
running for about 20 minutes or so and my cock is bouncing away and is
semi hard. I've already passed a few people out walking who have looked
at my crotch and then looked at me with a smile in their eyes. But I've
not seen anyone else for about 5 minutes. The path is going through a
patch of trees and shrubs and I see another guy coming towards me also
running.
He's about 30 years old with dark, close-cropped hair; clean-shaven and
quite stockily built. He has a very square cut face and deep set eyes. He
is about 5' 6" tall and looks a dream. He was wearing a T-shirt and
running shorts, all in black, so looked very severe. As we got closer to
each other I was checking him out as he was checking me out. He had a
fair sized package that was moving about in his shorts but they were
obviously encased in a jock or something. He could see my cock bouncing
away and as he passed could see a lot of thigh on display. He gave me a
wicked smile with his bright and even teeth showing.
I carried on for a few metres and stopped, looking out over the sea. I
then looked behind me to see if I could see him running in the opposite
direction. He wasn't anywhere to be seen. So I carried on running. A
little further on, the same guy was running towards me again. He must
have doubled back so he could pass me again. As we got closer, he was
smiling at me as he casually squeezed his cock. As he passed I slowed
right down and stopped a couple of metres on. I turned back and he had
also stopped and turned to look back at me.
We stood eyeing each other up. His hand was brushing the front of his
shorts whilst I was brushing my hand over the exposed length of thigh
under my shorts. He walked towards me and placed his hand on my thigh, it
was electric. My cock jumped and tented the front of my shorts in an
instant. I brushed my hand over his chest, careful to pass over each of
his nipples, which reacted equally as fast as my cock.
We didn't say anything; he looked at me and signalled me to follow as he
moved away into the line of trees. I did follow and stopped when he did
between the trees, just out of sight of anyone casually passing on the
path. However, if they looked hard enough I'm sure they would have been
able to see us.
As we stood together he resumed stroking my thigh as I started to play
with his nipples. He told me his name was Peter and asked me what I liked
to do. I told him my name and said that I am willing to do whatever he
wanted me to do. His eyes lit up even more at this.
His hands began to move under the flaps of my shorts and he was stroking
my ass cheeks. My hands had disappeared under his T-shirt to caress his
smooth and muscular chest. He moved his hands from my ass to my running
vest. He pulled the bottom of it away from the waistband of my shorts and
pulled it up. I had to let go of his chest and lift my arms up so he
could remove the vest. Once this was done I returned the favour and slid
his T-shirt off over his head. What a chest. He obviously worked out. His
chest was totally smooth, he either shaved or waxed and it was heaven.
His mouth went for my nipples and he sucked and nipped them with his
teeth. I wasn't able to return the favour so I let my hand slide down
over his cock. It was certainly hard. I slid my hand into the top of his
shorts and moved around to his ass. Oh heaven! He was wearing a jock
strap. I felt his ass and caressed every muscle in that smooth ass.
He let go of my nipples and slid his hands down to my shorts. He pushed
them off my ass and eased my cock out from within them. Pushing them down
to the ground he told me to step out of them. He looked down at my cock
and sighed. I had shaved on Saturday so I was as smooth as a baby. He
obviously liked that. Then he very gently stroked the skin around my cock
and balls, tickling me as he did so. He told me to remove my shoes and
socks so that I was totally naked. This I did immediately for him. Now I
was standing on top of a cliff among some trees in full view of whoever
wants to see me and I've a raging hard on.
I slid my hands into the waistband of Peter's shorts and eased them off
him. I also told him to step out of them. He had on a black jock which
was struggling to hold back his hard on too. I ran my hand over the end
of his cock. The tip was already wet and he was sensitive to the touch. I
leant in and took his nipple in my mouth, nipping it gently with my
teeth. He groaned with the pleasure. His hands were now back around my
ass. I could feel him moving towards my hole. As I moved towards his
other nipple I felt a finger find the target it was looking for and he
applied gentle pressure, trying to get my hole to open for him.
I sunk down onto my knees and took his jock encase cock into my mouth. He
groaned loudly at the sensation. I devoured the jock covered cock,
wanting to take it all in. He smelt very sweaty from his running and it
was heaven. A very strong masculine smell. I let my hands move round to
his ass and slid my fingers under the straps of his jock, kneading his
ass whilst trying to eat his cock. I moved so that I had a finger
pressing at his back door. He opened his legs wider to give me greater
access and I applied a little pressure. The hole opened enough to get my
finger in to the first knuckle. I played with his pucker, gently teasing
the hole as I continued to suck on the jock.
He pulled me up into a standing position and he then knelt down. He
lifted my cock out of the way and started licking at my balls. He slurped
away at the shaven sack and was obviously loving it. He was squeezing the
cock and sack at the root where the cock strap was fitted. Doing so
produced an even harder erection. He slipped one ball into his mouth and
pulled gently. My cock was dancing away above his head. He then sucked
the other ball into his mouth and I nearly shot my load there and then. I
had to concentrate very hard in order that I didn't shoot too soon. He
moved his tongue to that area between my balls and my hole and slurped on
the smooth skin. Oh what pleasure a man can give you!
After a few minutes of this I had to stop him or I would have lost my
load. I made him stand up and I eased the waistband of his jock away from
his body. I pulled the front away so that I could pull his cock and balls
free. Oh what a sight. He also shaves. A clean smooth cock and balls for
me to play with. I pulled off his jock and he stepped out of them. I
undid his trainers and pulled them and his socks off. Now he was as naked
as I was. I put out my tongue and licked the end of his cock, I found his
piss slit and I got the tip of my tongue in there. I pulled on his sack
and caressed the area under his balls between his legs. I had not
realised before, but this was shaved too. My hand returned to his ass and
following the crease to his waiting hole I realised that this area was
also devoid of any body hair. I got the tip of his cock into my mouth and
let my tongue play with it. I licked up and down the cock whilst playing
with the ball sack. My mouth went down on his cock until it could go no
farther, the tip of his 6" cock was at my throat.
I pulled off him until just the head was resting on my tongue and slowly
took him back in to the base. I did this several times whilst my hand
found the entrance to his ass once again. I pushed slowly and the hole
yielded to the pressure to let my finger into its entrancing cavern. I
pushed until I was in to my second knuckle and then pulled out again,
then back in and then out. Plunging in and out all the while his ass
getting more and more stretched ready to take a second finger.
As I was preparing to put a second finger in I heard voices right behind
us. I froze not daring to turn around. I looked up at Peter and the look
on his face was that of horror. I turned slowly and stood up. There just
behind us were two guys both about 25 and both had their dogs with them
on their leads. The guys had stopped and were looking straight at us.
Both were dark haired, one with short hair and the other almost shaved.
Both guys were pretty good looking. The one on the right looked quite
menacing whilst the other had a sly grin on his face. Both dogs were
German Shepherds and were being held back on tight leads from joining
Peter and me.
The menacing one spoke to his mate, saying "look what we've found, a
couple of playmates for the dogs".
His mate said that they should let the dogs go and let them fuck us, as
we seem to be ready for a hard fucking.
They moved forward with the dogs, Peter and I were frozen to the spot,
scared with what they were planning to do. They came and stood next to us
and the menacing one reached out his hand and ran it down my chest to my
cock. When he got there he turned to his mate and said, "Well looky here,
shaved as clean as a babies bum. It really looks as if we hit the jackpot
her Jon".
Jon was holding Peter's cock by now and said that yea they were going to
have a great time now. The dogs were also interested in what was going on
and one of them has its face in my ass then I felt it licking it.
Jon turned to his mate and said, " Hey Paul, what say you and I have some
fun and let the dogs watch, when we've done perhaps we'll let the dogs
have their turn".
Both Peter and I begged them to let us go, saying we've done no harm but
they wouldn't have any of that. Paul instructed the dogs to stand guard
and watch us. He ordered them to attack if we made any sudden moves. Both
dogs sat and growled at us. I didn't dare move.
Paul bent down and picked up our clothes and moved backwards into the
trees putting them into a fork of a tree about 10 metres away. He came
back to the dogs and took the leads and collars off them. The dogs did
not move. Giving a collar and lead to Jon they attached one each to Peter
and my neck. They then pulled us further into the tress as if we were
dogs.
Once we were out of sight of the path they stopped. Paul was pulling me
and he led me to a tree with a horizontal branch about 2 metres from the
ground. He told me to put my arms up, one either side of the branch and
he tied my wrists together with the lead. I was now fastened to the tree
and could not escape. I looked up to see that the same thing had happened
to Peter at a nearby tree.
I was really scared now, but my cock was still as hard as rock and precum
was leaking from my piss slit. Paul called his dog over and gave the
command to lick pointing at my cock. The dog came up to me and swiped its
tongue over the tip of my cock. Then it started to lick both my cock and
balls. Paul thought this was very funny and asked me if I was enjoying
it. In a strange way I was, the sensation was very erotic and my cock
seemed to be harder than ever. I couldn't see what was happening to
Peter, but it looked as if Jon's dog was enjoying the same treat.
I hadn't noticed before but Paul was dressed in a black T-shirt and black
leather trousers and black leather boots. The T-shirt was tight across
his chest and his well-defined chest was shown off to perfection. As the
dog was licking my cock and balls, Paul pulled off his T-shirt revealing
a very hairy chest and both nipples pierced with silver rings firmly
attached. He bent down and undid the laces of his boots then removed
them. He stood up in front of me and slowly undid the buckle of his
leather belt, teasing me with whatever he had planned for me. He popped
open the top button and then slowly undid each button of his fly. He
pulled open the trousers and slowly slid them off his hips revealing a
black leather Jock. I nearly shot my load in the dog's mouth. He pulled
off the trousers and hung them and his T-shirt on a nearby branch.
Coming back to me he called the dog off which then moved away a couple of
metres and sat looking at me and licking its lips. Paul walked behind me
and ran his finger down from my shoulder blades to the crack of my ass.
Shivers went through my body at the feel of his touch. He leant into my
ear and spoke quietly telling me that he loved a smooth body that would
service him and do what he wants. He asked me if I was that body. I
didn't answer and then the next thing I knew was a whack and a loud smack
where he slapped my ass. He said it again, and I immediately answered
this time saying yes I would do anything he wanted.
He then stroked my ass saying good boy. His hand moved to my crack and
started to part the cheeks. A finger found its way to my love shute and
started to push it's way in. He wasn't very gentle and soon has a finger
all the way in to the last knuckle. He leant around me and started to
play with my nipples whilst roughly pistoning in and out of my ass with
his finger.
He let go of my ass and came around the front. This time he started to
stroke my chest and worked his way lower until he found my cock strap. It
wasn't fastened on the last press-stud so he popped it open and
refastened it on the last stud. My cock was now so hard with the veins
raised and looking ready to pop. He wrapped his hand around my cock and
slowly started to jerk me off. His other hand pulled and squeezed on my
ball sack. This was too much for me and I shot ribbons and ribbons of
sperm all over his stomach and chest. He wasn't very happy that I had
shot over him and so soon. I was on cloud nine; I can't remember when
I've had such a powerful and erotic orgasm before. He finished jerking me
off until there was no more cum left. He called his dog forward and it
leapt up on him and licked my cum off his chest and stomach. The dog
loved it. When it had got its' master cleaned up the dog turned to me and
licked the end of my cock making sure that I had no cum lingering there.
Paul then untied my hands and told me to get on my hands and knees, which
I did. He refastened the lead to the collar and the other end he tied to
the tree. The dog then came around again and started to lick my ass. Do
you know how long a dogs tongue is? It wasn't long before I had my legs
open wide and was pushing back to the dog so it could get its tongue in
further. Paul was laughing at my antics and telling me what a good boy I
was and if I were very good he would let his dog fuck me!
Paul moved up close to my face and told me to take his cock out and start
sucking. I went to pull his leather jock away and he slapped my hands
away. I was told to use my mouth only. I started to lick the leather
pouch. Up and down, side to side it was wonderful. I could feel his cock
getting harder as I was paying special attention to the leather pouch. I
managed to get my tongue inside the pouch from the side and I was able to
lick a ball and part of his cock. He told me to get on with it so I
withdrew my tongue and moved up to the waistband of the jock. Using my
teeth I was able to move the jock down each hip a little at a time. The
waistband was down so that it only half covered his swelling cock with a
thick mass of black curly hair covering the top of the jock. Eventually I
was able to get the jock clear of his cock and balls and then eventually
to get it all the way to the ground when he stepped out of it.
His cock was beautiful. 8" of straight thick uncut cock. My favourite. He
had a pair of very low handing balls and a leather cock and ball strap to
make sure they hung real low. I could wait any longer; I had to have a
taste of that meat. I leant forward and let my tongue lick up the
underside of his cock from the base to the head. I swiped my tongue
across his piss slit and then licked down the other side to the root.
Coming back up his cock I stopped at the head and let my mouth surround
it. My tongue started work on getting inside his foreskin and I was able
to get under the flange of the helmet. There was a residue of man juices,
which tasted of nectar, by the time I was finished with his head he was
spotless.
I was sucking his cock as hard as I could, he was divine. My cock was
again hard and ready for more action. Paul moved slightly and I caught
sight of Peter and Jon. Peter was on his hands and knees and Jon was
fucking him for all his worth. The look on Peter's face was that of a man
who had died and gone to heaven.
Paul was now breathing deeply and his hips were moving back and forth
fucking my mouth. He had his hands on either side of my head getting the
leverage he required for giving me a good fucking. I heard him say
something but I could not identify what he said as my head was in his
hands. The next thing I knew was his dog had mounted me and as it had
done so, so Paul thrust his cock deep into my mouth to stop me screaming.
The dog entered my ass. It was not gentle. The dog rammed in as hard at
it could digging its claws into my hips and lower back. The dog thrust
wildly whilst Paul continued to fuck my face and holding my head still. I
could suddenly feel hot ropes of dog cum shooting up my ass the pain was
just bearable but the pleasure it sparked off was unbelievable. My cock
reacted by shooting spurt after spurt of thick cum into the soil. This
was soon followed by Paul filling my mouth with his hot seed. I had no
choice but to swallow as quickly as I could as he was showing no signs of
stopping the flow of thick cum.
Eventually Paul calmed down and breathing heavily let his cock drop from
my mouth. He told the dog to get down and it removed its cock from my ass
with a loud and sudden plop. My hole was gaping open and I could feel
cold air whistling around the entrance. Paul moved away to pat his dog
and told him what a good boy it was. I looked up to see Jon climaxing in
Peter's ass. Peter had not yet cum. When Jon dismounted from Peter he
walked around the front of him and told him to clean him up. Peter was
protesting but as he opened his mouth Jon shoved his cock in so Peter had
no choice but to wash Jon's cock clean.
When Jon moved away I could see Peter was still hard and waiting for some
release. Paul had obviously seen this too and sent his dog in to lick at
Peter's cock. The dog loved it, licking the hot hard pole as if it was a
favourite bone. Peter could do nothing but endure the onslaught that the
dog was giving him. Within minutes Peter gave a loud cry and was shooting
ropes and ropes of hot sticky cum on the dog's face. The dog was trying
its hardest to catch it all in its mouth and that which it couldn't it
was licking up as fast as it could.
Paul and Jon were finished now and were getting dressed. Once they were
ready they untied us both from our trees and got us standing. They
removed the collar and leads from our neck and said their goodbyes. They
hoped they would meet us again soon saying they walk their dogs this way
most Sundays!
Peter and I were left to find our clothes and go on our way. It was a
fantastic experience that I had never thought about before and not one I
am sure that I want to repeat. However, Peter and I have arranged to meet
again soon and who knows we might find ourselves back on that cliff top
on a Sunday morning soon.
I hope you enjoyed reading this, it was my first attempt at writing. Let
me know what you think. Archer_ken@hotmail.com