Date: Sat, 3 Nov 2018 16:10:07 +0000 (UTC) From: Erin Boy Subject: Oak Park part 2 Oak Park 2 M/F, b, mast, voy, ws, real Comments always welcome at erinboy_98@yahoo.com Please support Nifty to keep these stories coming. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I only alluded to it in my Oak Park story, but there is more to the tale of how I came into possession of a cum filled condom. These events all took place in Bedford, Massachusetts on the banks of the Shawsheen River, which flows under the old Middlesex Turnpike, now a heavily trafficked road, but in my youth was a bumpy two-lane road with little traffic. We used to go skinny dipping in the river then but today it barely qualifies as a brook, let alone a river. On one bank was Camp Oak, owned by the local boy scout council and used for hikes and overnights. Scattered through the camp were small cabins that belonged to different troops. These had been vandalized some since my father's scouting days, but still offered shelter. On the other bank were many acres of pine forest with a few dirt roads meandering through the shady groves. One day I was exploring the pine forest when I heard an automobile approaching the clearing that I had just passed through. The car was a 2-door sedan with two guys in the front seat and two girls in the back, all in their late teens. They stopped on the side of the clearing close to where I was concealed in some bushes. One of the boys got out of the passenger door and flipped the seat back to allow one of the girls to get out. She was wearing a short sleeve shirt and shorts. The guy, who climbed in the back seat, was wearing dungarees and a white T-shirt. The driver was dressed the same with a pack of cigarettes rolled up in the sleeve. Both girls were blondes and the boys were dark haired with duck's ass haircuts. Soon three bodies slid from view as the two couples began to make out. The driver remained upright, probably getting a blow job from the blonde in the front seat. Either that or she was jerking him off. The driver's side of the car was only 10 or 15 yards from where I hid in the bushes. I could hear indistinct noises and if I watched carefully it seemed like the car was bouncing slightly. Using the stalking skills I had learned in scouts, I came out of my cover bent at the waist and approached the rear of the car. Close by the open window the sounds were more distinct and I was certain they were doing it. I raised my head, ever so slowly, partly hidden by the frame of the rear window. I took a big risk and looked in the window, just a quick look and slid back down. The action in the back seat was of a horizontal nature, the girl on the bottom and the boy on top. He was naked from the waist down and his very hairy ass was rising and falling as he drove his cock into her cunt. I had seen girl's things before, playing doctor with my cousin and other pre-pubertal playmates, but this was a real cunt with hair and everything. Sadly I wasn't getting a peek. Discretion being the better part of valor, I withdrew to the bushes to await the outcome. They went at it for several minutes, the front seat couple finishing first. They sat up and turned to watch their friends in action. Hairy butt made a lot of noise at the end and after a brief silence I saw his feet, toes down, followed by his ass as he wriggled out the window. He turned in my direction and stripped off what I realized must be a condom and tossed it on the ground. Reaching in the window he retrieved his white briefs and used them to wipe off his semi-hard cock. Tossing the soiled undies in my direction, he pulled his jeans on, careful not to get his ballsack pinched in the zipper. His partner could be seen putting on her bra, but I missed out on a view of her tits as she modestly turned away. The driver got out to take a piss, but he didn't have a condom to get rid of. He probably came in her mouth. I wondered what that must be like as none of the boys I was regularly sucking could produce fluid. I had only recently started shooting cum myself. Little did I know then that a few weeks later I would be tasting a grown man's jizz for the first time on the other side of the river. The two guys lit up cigarettes and leaned against the car smoking while the girls conversed over the seat back. Then they left, being careful to make sure their butts were out. The cigarette butts, that is. When they were gone I retrieved the rubber and examined it. The contents were thick and solid white, unlike my recently achieved emissions which were watery and not very large. I was fully hard and had been for some time. I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and pushed them down along with my white briefs. I took the open end of the condom in my left hand and slid my penis into it. It was very loose, but the slimy slippery feeling was like a rocket to my cocklet. With just a bit of furious stroking I added my seed to the rubber. Not wanting to lose the feeling, I kept the thing on while my penis shrank. I had to piss and let fly into the slimy receptacle, holding it on with two fingers and a thumb. The feeling was incredible at first as the mixture of hot piss and semen inflated the rubber, but as it cooled it felt weird and I pulled it off and threw it in the bushes. Still stroking my cum coated cock I remembered the discarded briefs. On close inspection they were none too clean, with faint streaks of brown in the seat. But what I found most exciting was the smell of sweat and semen in the crotch. I took them home with me and hid them under my mattress. I jerked off with them for a while until they became so rank as to be disgusting. I threw them out but the following summer at scout camp I found several opportunities to replenish my collection. 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