Date: Wed, 10 Aug 2022 17:11:28 +0000 (UTC) From: David Subject: Park Play 22 Park Play 22 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. "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 and shorts were still on the back of the toilet where he left them when he made the spur of the moment decision to follow Angelo. = = = Parker had set his alarm before going to bed. He didn't usually do that for Sunday morning, but it was his week on P3 duty. Ostensibly the P3 stood for "Public Park Patrol." A select group in the town's parks department rotated through the honours. It had been set up, discretely, many years ago and had been carried on by department administrators for as long as anyone could remember. P3 duty wasn't all that onerous, but it was an important part of the town's processes to make sure that sex in the park, particularly the toilet bock, didn't become a public nuisance that got the mayor and elected officials involved. Everyone connected with P3 duty loved the fact that they helped facilitate the illicit activity by patrolling and keeping the obvious signs to a minimum. Public Park Patrol, or as the team referred to it themselves the "Penis Pick-up Patrol" involved an early morning trip to the toilet block, playground and riverside picnic area to clean up anything that could indicate sexual activity. Most members of the patrol took part in some of the fun and knew that the patrol was a great way to keep the fun going. Arriving at the park, Parker followed his normal routine. He usually started at the picnic area, walked up to the playground and ended at the toilet block. The sky was just starting to lighten up, and sunrise was still a while off, but Parker could tell that there had been plenty of fun there just a few hours ago. He checked all around and picked up some litter, some empty lube packets and cigarette butts. Definitely wanted to get all the sexual stuff before the early risers stumbled on something they didn't like. Parker always got a hardon doing this job. He loved looking for the evidence of guys fucking around in the same places he had over the last 10 years. On one of the first nights, he cruised the park he hooked up with Tyrone and Kai, who had also been cruising the park that fateful night and thoughts of the fucking they had done that night, and many more after that always got him totally aroused. Whenever he felt like complaining that he had to get up and do this part of his job he always flashed back to that first night when the three of them had arrived almost simultaneously at this very spot. Parker had come down the stairs from the playground area as Tyrone had come around the bend in the river. Kai said later he had only just sat down on the picnic table when the two appeared. They had sucked and fucked each other in just about every possible combination that night, ending up totally spent and enjoying the cool pre-dawn breeze when they finally decided to go back to Parker's apartment for some breakfast, and more fucking. Since then, the three had been inseparable. Friends called them a throuple, but their dynamic morphed over time and now they were good friends who shared a house and fucked around with whoever they wanted. Enjoying their status as a throuple, they each maintained the façade as it gave them a certain something that always attracted the hot young guys. Without even realizing it, Parker had stopped what he was doing and was groping his hard cock through his work pants. He snapped out of it time to avoid having a wet spot on his pants and instead hauled out his cock for a stroke session before he finished his rounds. The early morning stillness made even the slightest sound seem to reverberate around him, well out of proportion, but for some reason it turned him on even more that someone might hear him jerking his cock and come to give him a hand. As he got hornier and hornier, he stripped down even further, first pushing his pants to his knees, then to his ankles. One hand unbuttoned his Parks Department shirt while he kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his pants. His balls loved the added cool draft, the tingling skin sending electric shocks up his spine. He sat on one of the picnic tables and spread his knees wide giving his low hanging balls room to swing freely. Parker had always love to jerk off outdoors. His first orgasm had been in a park not too different from this one. He and a buddy, Trevor, from high school had been to a party and walked through the park on the way home. The dark of night and the beer they had drunk lowered their inhibitions. Talk about who was at the party turned to stories about who was dating whom, which turned to rumours and innuendo about who might be fucking whom. The had both slowed down and talked more and more quietly to each other as the rumours and innuendo got into details and speculation as to what might be true. The slower pace and quiet talk brought them closer and closer until they were nearly touching. Both Parker and Trevor were really thinking about which of the guys on their school teams were fucking and imagining what they would look like getting the cocks sucked or fucking their girlfriends. They had each seen each other, and all of these guys, naked many times in the locker room showers and skinny dipping at summer camp. Parker had even seen one of his teammates making out with his girlfriend under the bleachers and had seen them getting more and more physical. He could see the bulge in his teammates' jeans and gasped when he heard the zipper of the fly opening and the belt buckle jangling. He almost fainted when the guy's cock poked out of his fly and stood proudly pointing to the sky as his girlfriend stroked it and continued kissing him. He wasn't sure if Trevor had had any similar experiences, but he felt comfortable around him, and hoped Trevor had similar thoughts about the guys in their class. What Parker didn't know yet was that Trevor had not only seen one of their teammate's older brothers in a similar situation, but he had been caught watching. The brother had put on quite a show without his girlfriend noticing. Trevor had been cornered the following week in the equipment room off the gym and had jacked off the jock. Parker and Trevor were both getting very horned up and later neither could remember who started it, but a gentle touch was made and reciprocated, which led to a more daring touch. The one-upmanship continued until they both froze. They had been averting their eyes, or more truthfully were watching the other guy's cock reacting to the situation. When they froze, they both had raging hardons bulging out their pants and as they looked up at each other and realized they both wanted the same thing. Excruciatingly slowly they moved their faces closer together until their lips touched. The electric moment when their lips met sent them into overdrive and broke the dam at the same time. Tentative touching turned into hungry groping, as if trying to make up for lost time. Devouring each other, the two kissed passionately. Hands explored bodies and the two pulled each other tighter into a hug. Before they realized it, their rock-hard cocks were pressed against each other and both knew they had been thinking the same thing about the other. Parker's jerk off session kicked into high gear remembering the fun he and Trevor had that night. He stroked his cock with one hand and tweaked his left nipple with the other. Something about the raw energy of that first encounter with Trevor blended with the first night he fucked around with Tyrone and Kai. Tyrone's dark skin and Kai's golden-brown skin contrasted against his paler skin. The three men kissing, groping, tasting, testing. Each taking a turn leading then a turn following. The center of attention shifting as each man was the object of the other two's affections. Parker hadn't ever really thought about why these two encounters always overlapped in his mind. He just went with the flow as he continued to stroke his cock and work his hard nipples. His balls ached for release as they bounced around. Each stroke of his cock stretching and jerking the skin of his cock shaft and nut sac, creating a wonderful sensation. While he continued to stroke his cock, his other hand wandered across his pecs and down his stomach and around to the sensitive area behind his nuts. As he rubbed his taint and stroked, he completely lost track of where he was. All sense of time was swept away by the wonderful feeling in his crotch. He could see Trevor on his knees in the park, giving him his first blowjob. It was amazing for the first one, but Parker now knew that it was lust and teenaged horniness mixed with the unique sensations of the first time someone else had played with his cock that gave him such an explosive orgasm. Tyrone and Kai had spit roasted him on this spot, and that stood out as it was the first time he had done anything like that in a semi-public spot with two guys who seemed to be on the same wavelength as he was. They seemed to sense when one of the others was close and backed off just enough to draw out the fun. Tyrone's thick cock and huge cock head was pummeling his ass, pulling out until the head of his cock stretched Parker's ass ring, then slid back in until the wiry pubes pressed between their bodies. Kai had been urging Tyrone to fuck Parker harder, and each time Tyrone bottomed out in Parker's ass he shoved Parker further down on his own cock. Kai was sitting on the picnic table while Parker bent over to suck him and get royally fucked. Parker had his legs spread wide and a hand just at each of Kai's hips on the edge of the table. The pounding and the cock sucking went on for what seemed like hours but was likely only 10-15 minutes. All three of them had been edging as they played and were synchronized to blow massive loads any time now. Parker remembered the amazing texture of Trevor's cock the first time he had sucked it. It was the first cock he had ever sucked, and he wanted his buddy to feed him a load of cum. He had tasted his own load almost every day for a few years and wanted to compare it to his loads. Like Trevor's sucking, it was more frantic and needy than skilled, but he could tell that Trevor was close to blowing a load of spunk in his mouth. The two encounters continued to blur in Parker's imagination as he worked his cock, balls, taint and ass, the cool breeze reminding him of where he was. The dry stroking was always good, but Parker knew the trick was some lube. He spit into his hand and slicked up his cock further. His precum had kept the head of his cock wet and glistening in the early morning light, but the added spit slicked up the entire shaft. Parker put his other hand to his mouth and spit again. This time his middle finger sought out his ass hole and plunged in. The wet stroking and the sudden intrusion of the wet finger sent him over the edge. Memories of getting fucked, sucking cock, taking loads and filling willing holes with his loads all combined with the sensations he was creating with his two wet hands. He flung his head back as the first shot hit his neck and chest. The second and third mainly hit his left tit, and the next few spit cum over this abs and crotch. As his body recovered, he continued to stroke, getting some of the cum mixed with his spit to slick up his cock. He finally let go of his cock and rubbed the cum on his body around. It would be a sticky, crusty mess later, but it felt so good with at that moment. He lay back on the picnic table while his pulse returned to normal. He grabbed his white Jockey briefs and rubbed up the mess as best he could. He would have to free ball all day, but that was better than the possibility of cum staining his work clothes and showing the other guys at work what a cum hound he was.