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Cruisin'vol 3


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I was now fifteen and I felt like I was addicted to strut. It's all I could cerebrate about. I haven't been able to get to the park that often but I finally had a Night where I could be out for a few hr without my parents knowing.

It was a Friday evening and I had been horny all day, I even edged in the schoolhouse john so I had a big load construction. I was gaining popularity on manhunt, as I was learning what I liked and added these to my profile and added the parks location that I frequented. I had three messages of bozo keen to meet up tonight so I replied to one that I will be at the Mungo Park around 8:30pm, 9pm to the second and 9:30 to the thirdly. I thought it would be clever to space them out a bit. I had learnt what douching was by now and marking had bought me one so after an hr of houseclean out and showering etc I had to visualize out what to wear.

I decided to ask one of the guys I was supposed to satisfy up with that was currently online. He suggested a jock strap but I didn't have one yet, or a thong ( thong ), didn't have one of those either. I decided on my naval forces drear network hoops shorts, no underclothing and no shirt, ( it was a fond evening ). I had pre lubed my hole ( another gift from Mark ) and headed out for the park.

I got to the car park at 8:05pm and there was one car in the car park. I walked past the car and there was someone inside and I headed into the Mungo Park, as I stepped in front of the car I lowered my shorts so the top of my ass showed above the waistband. I headed towards my mesa and bench seat, the car door opened and then closed and I could hear the footsteps behind me. I got to the table and bent over it. The footfall slowed as they got closer and stopped just behind me.

I arched my dorsum and kept my head forward, the anonymity was so fucking hot. Two large hands firmly grabbed my ass and gave a tough squeeze. I let out an exhale, letting him know I liked it. He let go of my ass and grabbed the cincture of my short pants and pulled them to the story, then kicked my legs out, forcing them to spread. I felt the turgid manpower squeeze my ass again followed by three hard spanks, each metre I let out a groan. There was a pause, followed by a whack across my ass, not by a deal but by a knockout thick cut peter, I felt him rub it in between my buttock, he pressed against me and I felt his hairy unit of ammunition belly. He stepped back and spat on my hole and again onto his putz, then without warning he pushed up against me and thrust his shaft trench in my pickle. I let out a howler and groan as I was shocked at how fast and gruelling he went. There was no adjusting to his sizing and he seemed to not wish if it hurt me or not.

His cock wasn't very long but it was coke can thick and my hole felt like it was tearing apart. He had short hard thrusts and with each thrust I moaned and grunted, I must've been a little loud because he grabbed the back of my tomentum with one hand and put his early hand around my mouth, I could taste his cigarette stained fingerbreadth as he forced three of them inside my mouth. He was breathing really heavy and grunting, his thrusts got faster, he took his manus away from my mouth and spanked my ass impertinence, he pulled harder on my hair and as I let out a pant and belly laugh he let out a loud groan and pip his freight in me,

I hadn't realised but as I was screaming and he was grunting, another car had pulled up. He pulled out of me and I felt my pickle gape as cum leaked out and dripped onto my egg. As I turned around to finally see the man that had just pounded me, he was already walking away. I checked my scout, it was 8:35pm. I heard footsteps approaching so I decided to stay put where I was, I bent over the board and overspread my legs. I could hear interpreter, there were two guy rope coming towards me, I heard one say"wow ! nookie that is a nice ass"the other said"yeah this is the boy i told you about ”. The one that knew me from manhunt came around to present me, I recognised him, his profile name was hung joe27 and I'd seen ikon of his putz, it was 8 inches with a skillful girth and cut. He was Arabian and had a hairy but trimmed trunk, slender but powerful with a chiseled face."Hey boy, you been officious already aye ? ”. His spouse who was very interchangeable fingered my gap hole and said"holy shit, sure looks like it ”."Only one so far"I replied.

Joe looked into my centre with a serious flavour"I am going to roll in the hay you up tonight, and when I'm done with you, Seb here is going to make out you up some more ”, I gulped,"Yes Sir !"I replied. Joe was already purpose playing the fantasy we had previously discussed, I did not think it would become real number, or what I soon find out is More than I bargained for. I didn't know the concept of a safe Word at this age and Joe hadn't thought to talk about this with me beforehand. I was at his and Seb's mercy.

Joe made me get on my knees in front of him. He took off his white tank top to reveal a manscaped and chiseled body, he was also wearing basketball game boxershorts and black Calvin Klein underwear, he reached in and pulled out his cock, he was a shower so it was already quite big even though he wasn't fully erect yet."outdoors those backtalk boy, open wide and strike it abstruse ”, as I opened my mouth he pushed his prick down my pharynx until my brim met his pubic fuzz. He held me there and when I felt like I was going to fret he would slowly pull out. He allowed me to get two heavy breaths in before he pushed his rooster trench again and he would moderate the military position until I gagged.

His step quickened and the thrusts got harder and more aggressive, the sloppy noises echoed through the bushed quiet Park. He then wrapped his deal around my cervix and squeezed, while simultaneously thrusting. Joe was strangling me. I tried to get him to cease, I pushed my work force on his thighs and tried to talk turn back but he didn't precaution, he timed a tighter squeeze of my neck at the same fourth dimension his shaft was fully down my pharynx and then finally released me. I coughed, spewed and took inscrutable breaths. My brain was spinning but he didn't give me much reprieve. He put his fingers inside my oral fissure and stretched my impudence open as he skull fucked my head. Saliva and mouth juices coated his cock and finger, with my mouthful of his tool he leant over and smacked my ass and shoved two fingers deep in my cakehole to his metacarpophalangeal joint. He twisted his wrist in broadsheet motions, stretching out my hollow. My face was buried in his bulwark, struggling to pass off with tears welling in my middle as my head felt light and dizzy he finally stood up and pulled his cock out of my throat. I regained nidus and looked around, Joes friend Seb was seated on the table top with his hand in his short pants, rubbing and watching intently.

Joe grabbed me by my hair and instructed me to stand up and as I did he got behind me and pushed me to bend over in front of Seb. Seb was quick, pulling his trunks down revealing another large midway eastern cut tool. Not as thick as Joe but just as long. His balls were huge, smooth and hung low."Take my balls in your mouth boy"Seb instructed, I opened my mouth as he cupped his musket ball and pushed them both in my mouthpiece. Joe was working my kettle of fish with three fingers, still lubed with cum from stranger phone number one, twisting and thrusting he added a quartern finger. I moaned and a ball fell out of my mouth, SLAP ! Seb smacked me across the face !"Keep my balls in your mouth boy ! ”. I opened my speak wide and took both balls back in my mouth, Seb was stroking his cock slowly as I worked his balls.

I felt Joe apply force per unit area of his fist into my mess but I was too besotted and my body was not letting him in. Joe got frustrated and pulled out of my hole. Some would say he's a bad top but I was so young and naive I didn't realise this. Joe began swearing and insulting me, calling me a no good faggot and a piece of cocksucker that doesn't deserve his cock. He pulled my head off southeast by south Lucille Ball and and put me on my knees in front of him, my skin scraped on the concrete. SLAP ! across my typeface."capable"he instructed, I opened my mouth wide and he pushed three of his cum and ass juice soaked digit deep into my throat as I gagged. He added a fourth finger and told me if my hole won't take his clenched fist then he will make sure my back talk will."Where is my fist going boy ? ”, he asked. With four fingers in my mouth I attempted to say my ass Sir ! He pulled out of my sass.

I had weeping in my eyes but I wasn't sad, little scared maybe but to the full of adrenaline and desperate to delight. I got back onto the bench on my knees and circulate my wooden leg as far as I could and bent over into southeast by south crotch again, this time he pushed his tool in my back talk and I began swallowing it deep and bobbing up and down. Joe spat all over my golf hole with big globs of spit. He pushed two fingers in, then he used two finger's breadth on both hands to stretch my hole out. I focused on staphylococcal enterotoxin B dick trying to block out the pain that was behind me. I then felt Joe move his four fingerbreadth in and his metacarpophalangeal joint pushed in with personnel. I lost my balance and fell forward onto Sebs tool, his cock rammed down my throat and he grabbed my nous and held me there. An intense pain hit me from both close. I felt my guts come up into my pharynx and coated staphylococcal enterotoxin B cock. Joe held his fist in me and when I fell forward he maintained inside me.

As I was able to lift my head up off Sebs throbbing wet dick I was choking in air and felt dizzy. Joe finally gave me some congratulations, calling me a serious fucking fornicatress. He moved his fist slowly in and out of my now fully stretched pickle. I winced and struggled to take calm breaths, letting out loud moan forgetting we were out in a public green and that noise travelled. Joe finally pulled his hand out and I heard a pop auditory sensation as my new pliable hole went back to its human body but gaped. Joe stood up, his peter was dripping in pre cum and he rammed it into my hole all the way to the base. His balls slapped my gooch as they swung up. He began violently thrusting, beating my fix into compliance and spanking my cheek with every 3rd to fourth jabbing. He pushed my mind back down onto Sebs tool to keep back my moans to a minimum. He would commit all the way out and slam it back in with double-dyed force. His grunts became louder and he got faster, he grabbed my hairsbreadth lifting my drumhead off SEbS cock again and let out an intense moan as I felt a hot current of cum nebulizer my moxie, a few More tough pumps and he released my hair and pulled out of my yawn hole.

Seb moved with upper as he hoped off the table and got behind me and slammed his cock in me, pushing Joes leaking cum back into my hole and coating his peter with it. Joe pulled himself up onto the table and grabbed my head and pushed my backtalk down onto his soaked semitrailer gruelling stopcock. He wiped his orb with two fingers as two globs of cum were about to drip off and he pushed them into my sass with his rooster in my mouth at the same time forcing me to pick him.

Seb was business leader drilling my hole, I was loose at this phase and he put two finger's breadth into my muddle while his putz thrusted in and out."fuck you're so wet ! ”. He pulled his stopcock out and pushed his clenched fist in, I was pleasantly surprised at how my muddle just opened and enveloped his wrist."Fuck yeah ! ”, he said with excitement. Seb started punching my hole, fist in and fist out, as my hole expanded and contracted. I was screaming in pain in the neck and delight, Joe put his hands around my neck opening again and squeezed cutting off my screaming and my skyway. I passed out.

When I opened my eye, everything was blurry, I had cum all over my face and I could hear two voices and could feel my mess being touched. I had no theme how retentive I'd been out for. One of the vocalism said to the other"Oi dude ! He's awake."The second base guy stopped touching my fix and came around to face up me."Hey boy, are you ok ? ”. Both part I didn't recognise, Joe & Seb had disappeared. I checked my picket, it was 9:55pm. The first base guy said"fuck boy, you've taken a lot tonight, thought I was going to get to you first but looks like you arrived early ”. The sec guy sniggered and said"I just got here and was hoping you'd already had a couple of loads in you, I love a cum slovenly woman !"

The first guy started talking about how he watched the other two guys use and abuse me, one had finished on my grimace after I passed out and the other finished in me they left soon after and didn't seem to care that I was out of it. He waited public treasury they left before he came over to me and checked that I was still breathing but unconscious. When I wouldn't wake up he got scared and went to leave but happen my yap looking delicious that he decided to make a taste. He ate out my gaping hole, tasting all that cum and ass succus got him so excited that he pulled out his throbbing peter and fucked me. He stopped when he heard footsteps behind him which was the second guy. first gear guy pulled out and quickly explained what had happened before the new comer assumed this was all his doing. They had both decided that they were going to go on using my holes while I was out.

I realised these were my 9 and 9:30 appointments I had made earlier that day. First guy goes by bigguysteve so one would assume his name is Steve, he was grandiloquent with a large belly and in his 50's. His cock was about 7 inch and cut. Second guy goes by SilverDaddy60 and he was as you'd expect, a pa in his 60's with grey hair. His hammer was 8 in, cut, thick and veiny. He was much set than Steve but still had a beer belly and muscly dresser. Steve asked me if I'd like to continue with them because they were both very keen. Silver didn't postponement for me to answer as he put two finger inside me, he felt my prostate and starting rubbing it. The virtuoso was electric. I looked at Steve and nodded, he got on the table top and wiped some of the cum off my brass and onto his rooster and pushed his tool drumhead to my sass. I opened wide and took him deep. I tasted the salty cum desegregate with ass juices and bobbed up and down, not forgetting to bat his hairy balls.

Silver flopped out his buddy-buddy turncock and began pounding my at large cum filled hole, cum splattered onto my back and all over his cock and stomach. I had both holes filled and the speech sound of muddy head and a boggy cakehole were making my own putz throbbing, I hadn't even touched myself yet. I put one mitt on my putz, it was soaked in pre cum and the sensitive feeling made my ass hole clench around Ag stopcock. He felt it too, it sent a wave of upheaval over him, he pounded harder and faster."clutches that hole boy ! ”, he ordered. I clenched my ass sinew as best as I could,"Fuck yeah boy ! ”, that did it. Silver unloaded, the force play coming from behind pushed me forward onto Steve, he grabbed me and held me truelove while Silver finished inside me.

atomic number 47 spun me around and instructed me to clean him up. I licked up all the cum off his cock, he had glob of it dripping down his hairy Lucille Ball, I sucked them clean and licked his hairy belly. He put his fingers in my rima oris and told me I was a good little cum slut then pulled up his shorts, nodded to Steve and left. Steve stood up off the table and sat on the workbench in front of me. His belly now covered his crotch so you couldn't see his rooster. He asked me to stand and he rubbed his hand over my smooth naked torso down to my cock which was still intemperately as a careen, he bent over and put his sass on my cock head and put his workforce on my ass, as he lowered down onto my hammer he gripped my impertinence and pulled me closer. A tingling sensation went through my integral torso. Steve swallowed my cock like a pro, I put my hands on the cover of his head and wanted to admit a bit of mastery back after being so used so I gently applied pressure, he seemed to enjoy this as the blowjob became more intense and mucky. He pushed his fingers into my kettle of fish and prodded my prostate, seconds later I let out a groan that had been built up all day and sprayed Steve's throat with a huge load of cum. My hole clenched over his fingers and my eubstance shook but he didn't loss my peter from his pharynx. Finally he lifted his head and removed his fingers, looking up at me with a big smile on his typeface.

I collapsed onto the bench next to him, I was exhausted. Steve looked at me and asked if I felt dependable. I nodded. I then realised Steve hadn't cum yet, I put my mitt on his belly and slowly moved down to his dick which was semi hard and asked him if I could throw him feel honorable too. He grabbed my paw and put it on his man boob, as I gently squeezed he told me to squeeze his nipples, as I did this to both nipples he started stroking his shaft."Harder ! ”, I squeezed harder,"I'm going to cum"and instinctively I got on my knees and took his cock into my sass and swallowed his load. It was chummy, salty and creamy. It filled my lip, he told me not to swallow and put his hand on my chin and bent down and put his back talk on mine and passionately kissed, swirling the immense load between both our sassing. He released and we swallowed what was still in our mouths. Steve got dressed and asked if I was staying or leaving, I told him I was cook to leave but needed a few transactions to get myself together. I waited money box Steve had left before I put my drawers back on and I felt my ass hole, it was very tender and leak out cum, I licked my finger's breadth and felt very lofty of myself .
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