Date: Thu, 17 Sep 2020 17:15:15 +0000 (UTC) From: David Subject: Park Play 03 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. On to the fun part... Park Play 03 The two guys left me there on my knees, limp cock in my hand. That was fucking awesome. Two cocks and two loads at the same time. I went back into the stall to regroup. As I sat there savouring the taste of their cum, and thinking about how hot this scene was, and the scene earlier in the day, my cock started to rise again. I slumped back so that my back was against the pipe connecting the cistern to the toilet, feet splayed out in front of me stroking my cock towards what would be the fourth load of the day. Man was 18 ever a great age to be. I wasn't sure if the whole room reeked of cum or if it was just me, but the smell was definitely adding to my horniness. I grabbed my nuts with one hand and pulled the skin tight while my other hand slowly stroked my hard cock. I was getting lost in that zone where nothing matters but getting to the edge and riding it until you couldn't hold back any longer. Precum was leaking out mixed with the last of my previous load, making my cock slick. As I was riding that edge, I heard the door open again. Fuck! I had forgotten where I was. Here I am spread out stroking my cock when someone is coming in to use the head. I heard a small chuckle as I saw a flash of red shorts pass by the hole to my right. The guy was headed to the urinal. I sat still, hoping that he was laughing at some internal joke and not the fact that he could see my feet splayed out, knowing what I was doing, or had done, just a few minutes ago. After a minute or so I heard him spit, followed by the unmistakable sound of a guy stroking his spit-lubed cock. I pulled my feet back towards the toilet and sat up. I was compelled to look through the hole to see if I could see him stroking his cock. As he came into view, I realized he wasn't facing the urinal trough, but facing right towards me, shorts pulled down just under his smooth nuts. His hard cock was pointed right at me. I ran my eyes up his body. Short trimmed pubes led to a trimmed treasure trail up to his navel, just visible under the bottom hem of his t-shirt, which was pulled up as his other hand rubbed his abs. I scanned further up and realized he wasn't watching his cock like I do when I stroke off but was looking right at me. He grinned when he saw me make eye contact. Holy Fuck! My eyes scanned back down as he took the first step towards me. The movement of his leg caught my eye and I looked down at the red shorts he was wearing. The logo caught my attention. My school logo again. Were all the guys at the school into getting their cocks sucked? I looked up at his face again but didn't recognize him. He looked a few years older than me, so maybe he wasn't a student anymore, just kept the shorts for playing around in. There wasn't much time to contemplate the situation as the next two steps brought the tip of his cock within a few inches of my face. I licked my lips. He laughed softly. "Your lucky day cocksucker," he said as he pushed his cock through the hole and into my waiting mouth. The precum and saliva on his cock tasted great. I moaned as I took as much of it in my mouth as I could. My lips wrapped tightly around his shaft as his cock slid in and lodged against the back of my mouth. I had most of his cock in my mouth, and started pulling back, running my tongue along the underside of his shaft. I paused and went back down again. I wanted more of his cock in my mouth. I wanted all of it. I wanted it buried as deeply down my throat as necessary to have it all in me. On each stroke I tried to go a little deeper. My throat started to open up with each stroke. I was taking most of his cock. With one hand I stroked my stiff cock in time to my strokes up and down his shaft. He pulled back just slightly, so that I had to press my face to the hole to get as much of his cock as I could. I held my face there as he took over, pumping his cock into my mouth. Shifting his weight on each stroke he pushed and probed at a slightly different angle on each stroke. Without warning the next stroke buried his cock all the way down my throat. I felt my nose and lips press against his trimmed pubes before I jerked my head back. "That's it, cocksucker," he said, "I knew you could take it all. Deep throat me again." I pressed my face to the hole again. He shoved his cock all the way in, and again my nose was pressed against his trimmed pubes and the muscled abs beneath them. This time I was ready for it. He pulled out about halfway and plunged in again. And again. And again. I didn't realize I could take this much cock, but I was loving it. My fingers reached through the hole and stroked his balls on each thrust. That must have been the trigger he needed. A deep low groan started in is chest and rose to a strangled yell as he tensed up. His cock swelled up even more and his balls pulled up tight. The first blast went right down my throat. My tongue felt the cum travel along the cum tube along the bottom of his cock. I wanted to taste his cum, to savour the flavour and texture, to roll it around with my tongue to coat my mouth and his cock. I pulled back just as the second blast pulsed out, hitting the roof of my mouth. Several more pulses of cum filled my mouth as his orgasm ended. Fuck yeah. Mouth filled with cum and cock. With that I stroked my cock harder and blasted my load on the partition of the stall. He didn't pull his cock out, but let it rest on my tongue as I gently caressed it and smeared the cum and saliva around in my mouth. I pulled back a little further until my lips locked around the head of his cock and swallowed some of that delicious cock nectar. The swallow action must have set off his sensitive cock and he pulled out with an audible plop. A string of cum connecting is cock to my lips. He fed it back to me. "Clean that cock off good cocksucker." And I did. After cleaning off his cock and swallowing the rest of the delicious load he pulled back and pulled up his shorts. "Not sure if you have sucked me off before, but I'm usually here Saturday nights around this time. Love to feed you anther load sometime." With that he turned and left. I sat back on my haunches and looked at my cum load dribbling down the partition wall. `I'll leave that to mark my spot,' I thought as a smile crept across my face. Not bad for my first day. Why the hell did I wait so long to do this?