Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2022 21:44:28 +0000 (UTC) From: David Subject: Park Play 21 Park Play 21 This is a work of fiction, well mostly. Names have been changed to protect the guilty and any resemblance to people living or dead is purely intentional. If this gets you hard, drop me an email. If it gets you off, definitely drop me an email. More chapters in the works. Would love to hear any ideas you have for the story or the scene. gh_lovr (at) yahoo (dot) com. If you enjoy stroking to the stories at nifty.org please consider making a donation to keep the archive running. There is a huge body of work available to suit every taste. Please support nifty.org if you can. He relaxed a little bit enjoying the way John's cock was going a little soft in his mouth. It felt the way JD's cock had when he sucked the head. Spongy but still hard enough to know it was a man's cock. Jim was still pressed against his back and was sliding his cum-slicked cock across his taint and pressing against the back of his ballsac. Hector hadn't realized that Jim shot too. Slowly coming down and then gradually pulling apart, John whispered "Welcome to the club." "I think he liked it," Jim added, before they all laughed. = = = Hector's mind was still racing. He had sucked a guy's cock while getting dry humped by another dude, and he had loved every second of it. He had shot a big load even though he had been at it for most of the night. He had sucked John just the way he had been sucked. Jim had stuck his cock between his legs and shot his spunk all over the back of his balls. He had always known that he was heteroflexible, or maybe bi, but his mind was blown. When he had been sucked off before he never really thought about the guy sucking him getting off, never mind being that guy. Thoughts were racing through his head. Did this make him gay? Not likely, but loving it and getting off on it moved him further away from `straight with occasional tendencies' than he had thought possible. His mind racing, suddenly Hector wondered what Jim's load tasted like and if it was different than John's. He pulled away from the two guys and dropped to his knees. He sucked Jim's cock into his mouth to get the last of the cum coating the head of his cock. Instinctively he reached down and scooped up some of the scum Jim had shot between his legs and slicked it over Jim's cock, then leaned in to lick it all off. "Fuck. I think we created a monster," John said. Jim nodded in agreement enjoying the sight of the hot young guy sucking his cock. Hector's ass had felt so good gripping his cock, but this was even better. "Take it easy there, champ," Jim said, "I'm pretty sensitive after shooting a big load like that." Hector eased up a little bit but still kept Jim's cock in his mouth. Jim finally eased his dick out of Hector's mouth and pulled him up by the armpits. Jim and John wrapped their arms around Hector and started kissing him and each other. The three were covered in a light sheen of sweat that made them a little slick. Hector loved being between these two hot men. He had never let himself feel like this before but realized that he wanted this to go on forever. The passion of the kissing slowly waned as the guys came down from their orgasm highs and they cooled down in the gentle night breeze. "Fucking awesome," Hector said. Jim and John laughed in agreement, tussled his hair and patted him on the shoulders. "Fucking, fucking awesome," he repeated. Meanwhile, Angelo had just finished the late shift at his second job. He was finally digging his way out of the debt he piled up after leaving his wife and moving back to town. The family hadn't asked many questions, and had been supportive of Angelo, but the town felt as claustrophobic as he remembered. He just hoped that there would still be a cocksucker working the gloryhole in the park washroom when he got there – he needed to get sucked off in the worst way. He had been dropping by to get sucked off for years now, the spot was notorious in cock hound circles but seemed to have avoided the attention of the rest of the town. He had overheard two guys at the gym mention that the gloryhole was still active, so he thought he would give his luck a chance. Knowing the drill, he parked away from the park's main entrance and used a small gate that many didn't even know about. What Angelo didn't know was that Spencer had finished his shift at the police station at about the same time and had very similar ideas. Well not quite. Spencer was a first class cum hound and had not been able to get to the park for several weeks. Spencer had parked in nearly the same spot as Angelo, used the same gate and walked the same path to their `temple of desire,' an underused toilet block set well into the park and clearly designed for the cock sucking and fucking action for which it was known. Spencer had been glad to find the place empty when he arrived. He didn't need to be seen or recognized, he just needed to spend some quality time sucking cock and eating cum loads. He couldn't decide what he liked better, the thrill of the hunt, waiting in the stall to see who would come in and whether they would let him suck them off or that glorious moment when their cocks erupted and filled his mouth with hot sperm. Even better if he got sight of a wedding ring and knew he was eating baby batter. Of course, the thrill of being caught was heightened by his position with the police department, but he couldn't help himself. He had been coming to this spot for years, and others like it when he moved away for college. On his first day back in town, he was late getting to his parent's house for dinner because he had to see if this spot was still a magnet for horny guys wanting to dump a load down an anonymous throat. After his shift ended, he had changed into his civilian clothes, but as he was alone in the locker room he opted for a jock under his shorts. He loved the way it made his ass feel when he was stripped down in the park toilets. Exposed yet still giving him some security. Sitting in his car on the way over he could feel the straps and his ass against the shorts giving him a semi. He was ready for tonight, ready for anything that happened. When Spencer arrived, the block was empty. He knew the best spot was in the first stall where one of the gloryholes gave him a clear view of the urinal trough for the exhibitionists, and the other connected to the second stall for the less adventurous. He headed in and started to get ready. He had taken off his t-shirt, shorts and had sat down and was admiring his trim body and hard cock stretching out the pouch of his well-used jock. One hand roamed over his chest and abs while the other concentrated on the fabric covering his cock. The tips of his fingers ran down under the edge of the pouch and caressed the sensitive skin along the side of his nut sac. Bringing the fingers up to he nose he inhaled enjoying the masculine scent. His other hand roamed up to his armpit and he repeated the gesture, enjoying the hint of pit that he, and many of the guys he fucked around with, enjoyed. His hands rubbed his body, enjoying the taut skin and the feel of warm hands against cool skin. While the jock's straps felt great against his ass, Spenser couldn't stand to have his cock constrained by the jock's pouch any longer. It had been stretched out pretty well over the last year, but his cock still ached to be free. Stripping off the jock he tucked it between his shirt and shorts and sat down again. No sooner had he sat back down when he heard the footsteps alongside the toilet block. The door creeped open and someone crossed over the trough. Trying to play it cool, but also wanting to see who had just walked in, Spencer tried to lean forward just enough to peek through the hole. The guy at the urinal was stark naked. All he had on was sneakers and a shit-eating grin. He was facing more towards the gloryhole than the urinal, making it obvious why he was there. Spencer slid to his knees and ran two fingers along the bottom edge of the hole. The guy walked forward almost immediately, gripping his stiffening cock and pointing it right at the hole. He stopped just short of the hole, giving Spencer a clear view of his chest and abs, his crotch and hard cock, and the top half of his hairy, beefy thighs. This guy looked like he played soccer, trim and fit with great legs. Spencer leaned into the hole and opened his mouth, sticking his tongue out. A shelf to support that hard cock as it slid into his hot, wet and waiting mouth. The stranger obliged, taking the last step forward and sliding his cock into Spenser's mouth. He slid it all the way in, one full stroke seeing how deep into that wet hole he could sink before meeting resistance. Spencer had played this game before, if not with the guy he was going to suck now then with others who wanted to see how talented their cocksucker was before gauging how the rest of the encounter would go. They both passed the test. Spencer tilted his head and opened his throat as the hard cock slid all the way in, finally stopping when pubic bone met lips. Spencer heard a sigh as the guy held his cock in place. Pulling back Spencer took another breath and shoved his mouth down on the full length of the cock sticking obscenely through the hole. "Hold your mouth right there," a voice commanded. Spencer did as he was told and kept his face pressed against the stall wall, mouth ready for what he knew was coming next. The hard cock slid almost all the way out of his mouth, his lips catching on the flare at base of the guy's cock head. With only a second's pause the cock started sliding in again. All the way in and down Spencer's throat, hot lips now pressed against the guy's pubes. Again, only a second's pause before the stroke repeated. The owner of the fantastically hard and large cock started stroking it in and out of Spencer's mouth. Spencer could see the guy's ass flexing on each stroke in his mind's eye. He had watched guys get sucked off at this hole before and loved to watch their legs and ass flex, their back muscles straining as they held onto the top of the partition wall. After a few minutes of full length strokes the guy pulled back. Throat spit hung between the end of the angry red cockhead and his lips. He pulled back slightly to get a good look at the body connected to this amazing cock. Tanned and fit, trimmed body hair and now sporting a light sheen of sweat the guy wagged his cock back and forth, showing it off. Spenser licked his lips, he wanted more, he wanted that cock pistoning in and out of his mouth and he definitely wanted to taste the guy's load. The guy flagged his cock a few times and a sweet drop of precum formed at the piss slit. Spencer smiled and licked his lips. The cock started to approach again, and Spencer opened his lips to receive it. Only sliding in partway this time Spencer's tongue licked at the head, smearing that delicious precum all around. Spencer tried to suck more of the cock into his mouth – he wanted it all. The guy played with him, staying just far enough away from the partition that he could only suck about half the cock. The guy was obviously enjoying the sight of an anonymous mouth sucking his cock through the hole in the partition. Angelo had stripped down as he got deeper into the park and away from the possibility of being caught by someone out for a walk on this hot late spring evening. The thought of being naked in the park got him hard. He had been daring himself to do something like this for years, but only now that he was free and single again could he indulge. He put the shorts and muscle shirt he had been wearing into the small waterproof bag he had in his pocket and hid it in the base of an old oak tree. Now in nothing but sneakers and a shit-eating grin he made his way over to the toilet block. It seemed quiet in the park, but he knew that was deceptive. There could easily be a cock sucker or two in there along with a few guys getting sucked off. The door creaked as he opened it and went around the half wall that closed off the view from the outside. He loved that sound. A gentle warning that someone was approaching. As he turned towards the urinal trough, he could see bare legs and a pair of running shoes under the partition of the first stall. No pants or shorts gathered at the ankles. Good sign he thought, the cocksucker was stripped down to be ready to provide service. Well, his shorts could be around his knees, but with his feet that far apart Angelo doubted it. He walked towards the urinal, hard cock swinging back and forth. He stood near the urinal but turned to face the gloryhole in the partition at the end of the trough. No point in being subtle. He was here to get sucked off, not play some coy game of pretending he was here for anything else. The cocksucker bent over to look at him almost immediately, meaning he was there for the same type of fun. Angelo walked over and fed his cock to the waiting sucker. Testing him by sliding his entire cock into the hot and eager mouth. He knew want he wanted and knew that some cocksuckers weren't up to the challenge of taking his cock all the way to the root and sucking him in the way he desperately wanted. The cocksucker passed the first test when he took all of Angelo's cock in one smooth motion. This guy knew what he was doing. Pulling back and stroking into the hot mouth a few more times confirmed Angelo's first impression. This guy **really** knew what he was doing. Angelo loved the anonymous action here at the gloryhole, but also loved watching his cock getting sucked. The best thing he had found was to tease the guy on his knees on the other side to keep his face pressed against the gloryhole, almost like some kind of living sex toy. That way he could watch the action and still get sucked off anonymously. After fucking the face pressed against the partition he pulled back, feeding his cocksucker only half his cock, looking to see how hard he would press his face against the partition to get more cock. This guy was gagging for it. He kept reaching out with his lips and tongue and tried to suck Angelo's throbbing cock further into his mouth. The enthusiasm of the cocksucker was really turning Angelo on, and while he wanted to tease the guy for a while longer, he was also yearning to bury his cock deep down this willing throat and shoot his spunk as far down the throat as he could. Angelo grabbed the top of the partition and started to ram his cock into the waiting mouth. As the guy had his face pressed so close to the partition the first two strokes caught him off guard and Angelo could feel the throat muscles spasming around his cockhead. The added pressure was getting Angelo close to the edge. Spencer could sense that Angelo was getting close. The sudden deep thrusts had caught him off guard, but he loved having his throat abused like that. The motions were also more focused, clearly aimed at shooting a large cum load down his throat. Spencer loved taking loads directly down his throat, but also love the taste and texture of cum. At this point he was always torn between letting the guy fucking his face to get off the way he wanted or getting what he himself wanted. His own cum lust won out and he pulled back enough to add his hand into the mix, using it as an extension of his lips and allowing him to taste the precum that was leaking out of the cock and to be ready for the full load of jism he knew was on its way. Spencer tilted his head back a bit and lowered down, that allowed the cock in his mouth to rake along the roof of his mouth on each stroke. Pressure on the bottom side from his tongue increased the pleasure for both of them. Angelo loved the new sensations of the guy's hand and the new position along with his expert cock sucking. He was getting close now and was ready to flood this eager mouth with his cum load. Angelo thrust with more force, lust driving his cock in and out of the hot mouth on the other side of the partition. He could feel his balls tightening up, his legs tensing and his grip on the top of the partition was so tight he thought he might crush the wood. His head lolled back, stretching his arms out fully and thrusting his whole body through the gloryhole and into the hot, wet, slippery, tight, fucking awesome mouth on the other side of the hole. Before he could control things any longer his cock swelled and the first volley of cum blasted out in the waiting mouth. It was closely followed by three more blasts before he started to come down of the orgasm and the thrusts became less forceful. The hand and mouth had kept pace, moving in almost perfect unison with his thrusts, adding to the sensation of his orgasm. The guy in the stall obviously had no intention of letting him go until he had sucked out every last bit of cum. Angelo pressed his now over heated and sweaty body against the cool wood partition, letting the cock sucker work his magic. He stood there as long as he could. Finally, his cock became too sensitive and he had to pull away. "Fuck man," the guy in the stall said, "that was fucking amazing." Angelo nodded, then realized the guy couldn't see him, so added, "Fuck yeah." As he stood there recovering his senses, Angelo realized that was one of the hottest things he had done in a very long time. He would love to play around with this guy again. "Thanks. That was fucking amazing," Angelo said, as he turned to leave. He was looking forward to a naked walk through the park and back to his car, reliving the amazing blowjob he had just received. The door creaked open, and then closed as Spencer stayed on his knees at the gloryhole. He had gotten a good look at the guy's ass as he turned and walked away when he had the overwhelming urge to follow the naked guy out in the night. He had been sucking cock and getting fucked at the gloryholes for years, but nothing as hot as this. His last boyfriend hadn't been interested in playing around in semi-public spaces and didn't understand Spencer's attraction to the anonymity and danger, and that had been part of what broke them up. Well, that and Spencer's continued activity. Without thinking he stood up, opened the stall door and rushed out into the night. There was the naked guy, just a few feet down the pathway, his skin standing out against the dark park in the moonlight. He looked even more gorgeous that he had inside. Spencer walked towards the guy and cleared his throat. Angelo stopped when he heard someone behind him. He loved the possibility of being caught naked in the park wearing nothing but his Converse sneakers and a shit-eating grin. He turned to see another naked guy closing the gap between them. He was obviously coming out of the washroom block, so must be the guy that had just sucked him off. Spenser's being naked with a hard cock swinging back and forth as he walked towards him was another obvious clue. "Hi," Spencer said, "I just wanted to say that was an amazingly hot scene, and I'd love to do it again sometime, or have you fuck me with that great cock of yours, or anything you want." "Cool." "I'm Spencer, by the way." "Angelo. Yeah, that was hot. You're a great cock sucker." "Thanks. What are you doing now? Headed home?" "Gonna walk around a bit first. I love being out in the park on nights like this." "Sounds good. Can I join you?" Angelo nodded and turned to walk down the path. Spencer fell in beside Angelo and they chatted as they walked through the park and headed towards the playground area. "Always wanted to be fucked here in the playground," Spencer said, noticing that Angelo's cock had been starting to get hard again in the last few minutes. With that Angelo grabbed his hardening cock and said, "And I've always wanted to fuck a hot ass here in the playground." They smiled at each other as they moved towards the playground. Spencer's t-shirt, shorts and jock were still on the back of the toilet where he left them when he made the spur of the moment decision to follow Angelo.