Date: Tue, 1 Apr 2003 08:18:43 -0800 (PST) From: Daniel Blue Subject: fresh sweat on the sportsfield I had gone for a walk on the edge of town when I came across a sports field with an athletics track. There were a couple of guys practising their hurdle jumps so I stopped to watch them. One of the guys really caught my eye; he was dead gorgeous. He had shiny blonde hair and guy next door good looks. His legs were beautifully muscled with just the faintest hint of blonde hair on them. I just couldn't take my eyes off of him. And when he leaped over the hurdle nearest me I caught sight of his heavy balls encased in the white nylon mesh that lined his running shorts. I stood rooted to the spot feeling sick with lust. Finally the athletes packed up and I dragged myself off home. I had to wank off three times before I felt satisfied. It had been a long, long time since I felt so overwhelmed with lust. I couldn't get him out of my mind all of the following week; so finally, one day, I decided to go back to have another look. My heart thumped in my chest when I saw him out on the track. He was completely alone this time and seemed totally focused on clearing the hurdles. And my mind was completely focused on drinking in his graceful form. After about ten minutes he stopped and started walking over to me. I thought about fleeing, but the idea of being close to him kept me standing where I was. 'Hi there.' he said, as his shapely lips parted in a smile revealing beautifully white teeth. 'Hi.' I replied. 'What brings you out here?' he asked. He sounded really friendly. 'I just like watching you run.' I replied. 'Are you one of those guys that likes fresh sweat?' he suddenly asked. My tongue went dry as my heart pounded furiously. I flushed a bright red. How had he known about my fetish. 'I...I...just.' I stammered, unable to speak. 'Do you want to give me a blowjob?' he asked. 'Wh...where?' I croaked. 'Here.' he replied. 'Here?' I repeated. 'Yeah, there's no one about. If I lie down, no one will see.' he replied. And that's exactly what he did. He lay down in the grass and pulled his stubby cock and fat balls out the side of his running shorts. I lay down between his legs and brought my face up close to his cock. The powerful aroma of fresh, masculine, athlete sweat rose up from his steaming crotch. It filled my nostrils and was the most powerful aphrodisiac I had ever known. I took hold of his fat cock and had a close look at it. The blunt head was a pink colour while the shaft was a pale brown. His large balls were totally smooth and a reddish brown colour. I licked those huge nuts, gathering up his tasty, salty sweat as I worked. He moaned softly as I licked and when I took his mushroom capped, circumcized cock, into my mouth he groaned his approval. Already the tangy taste of his precum coated my tongue as I greedily ate his fat fuck stick. I cradled his monster nuts in my hand as I swirled my tongue around the pronounced ridge of his cock and into his wide piss slit. As turned on as I was, I was also terribly nervous about sucking a guy's cock out in public like this. I stole a quick glance around me but fortunately there didn't seem to be anyone about. I slipped my finger under the elastic of the nylon mesh of his shorts and pressed it into his sweaty asshole. My finger met no resistance as it pressed into his jelly slick hole. The feel of his tight, warm asstube gripping my finger was out of this world. By now my own cock was throbbing painfully in my jeans, but it would have to wait. I looked up and saw some figures walking on the path about a mile away. It was time to bring this baby home. I increased the suction I was using on him and wiggled my finger deeper into his asshole. I slid my free hand up his sweaty, hairy stomach and felt like I was moments away from orgasm myself. The figures were drawing closer and my jaw was just beginning to ache when suddenly he groaned out loud. A delicious load of cock cream flooded my mouth as he thrashed about beneath me. We only just had enough time to make ourselves decent before the people on the path drew close enough to see us. I only have to think about him now to smell his masculine, fresh sweat and taste his delicious cock cream. END Copyright 2003 Daniel Blue For more of my stories visit my free website: www.daniel-blue.com