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Fun in the Park (m/m)
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[A story about two guys having some `good times']
Fun in the Park and After too.
or Will you cum my way.
Chris looked at James. His eyes lingering on his tight jeans that
concealed nothing from his eyes. James was wearing jeans with a loose
tank top. The wind rippling it and giving sneak glances at his tanned
muscular torso.
James returned the look, lust dancing in his eyes, as he cocked his
head to one side. Chris' manhood surged. Ever since he had lain his
eyes on James, his wavy blond hair, his rugged good looks, and his
hard muscular body, he couldn't get him out of his mind. Even the
thought of James would make his dick stand up and now it did, ever
more so.
James looked over his shoulder. He was about the same age as Chris,
and hadn't even thought about him, until a friend mentioned that
someone was interested in him. His interest was raised, and when he
discovered Chris, he was pleasantly surprised. He had always wondered
about Chris, but until now, had thought he was straight. Oh well, all
the better for me, he thought. He imagined Chris' dick inside his
mouth while he slowly sucked it.
They were in a sunny park, in the central city. James had asked Chris
to walk with him. Chris kept his veneer of platonic interest, but the
bulge in his trousers was unmistakeble. So finally they were both
alone, two handsome males, flirting cautiously with each other in the
park -- for Chris, it was a dream come true, for James, it was another
opportunity to score.
James leant over to Chris as if to whisper something in his ear.
Chris obliged, and James violently thrust his tongue inside,
penetrating his ear, while Chris moaned gently as James' tongue danced
inside, flicking around the auricle and nibbling on his lobe. Chris
motioned James to stop, as he noticed someone approaching.
They left hand in hand, in the falling darkness, as they walked toward
the club. Their cocks, hard and hot, straining against their
trousers, their hands subtly grazing each other's arses.
James led Chris, as they shucked their clothes and donned the towels.
He grabbed him, and kissed him full on the lips. Chris responded, his
tongue and James' entwined, licking, tasting, the textures on both
their mouths while they rocked their hips together. Chris took off
his towel, showing his erection. His cock, purple and red, straining
to be satisfied, stood out from his balls, while the light dusting of
dark hairs on his stomach immediately made the light in James' eyes
burn all the more brighter.
"Would you like me to suck your cock long and hard? Take it inside my
mouth while you fuck my face?" James asked. Talk like this turned
him on, and judging by the sudden growth of Chris' dick, also Chris.
Chris nodded, and his smile grew wider. His tongue slid out, and
James kissed it, they embraced while the useless towel slid out from
between them. Chris gasped as their cocks met. They rocked furiously
together, hugging and kissing, enjoying each other's young muscular
bodies while rubbing hot red hard cocks together.
James withdrew from his mouth. Chris gasped. He grabbed James' dick,
and lovingly stroked it up and down, admiring the head, now red and
shining in the faint light. James kissed Chris' neck long and slow
while they rocked forth. He moved on, to his chest, making slow
sucking noises, as his tongue moved in circles across his nipples.
Chris moaned in quiet pleasure and absently stroked James' hair.
James descended, and started reaming Chris' bellybutton. He moaned
harder, as his tongue entered the slight hole.
As James neared his hot dick Chris leant forward and planted a kiss on
his forehead. James looked up and smiled.
"Are you enjoying this?" The look on Chris' face told it all.
James plunged his face down onto Chris' cock. The hard hotness mixing
with the warm wetness of his mouth, as he slowly stroked his dick. Up
and down, with tender gentleness, Chris moaned in anguished pleasure.
His cock went harder, and James still licked, long slow strokes, all
the way down the shaft. Chris groaned. His hands raking the smooth
well muscled back of James, pulling his hair, and pushing his head
down onto his dick. The cadence built up, as James speeded up, Chris
moaned louder, he stroked harder, Chris grunted as the threshold
approached. James knew, and continued his motions on his cock.
Stroking its full length, feeling the hardness while Chris in ecstatic
pleasure cried out. He screamed as the cum shot forth from his dick,
a long stream of hot white liquid, spurting into James' mouth while he
swallowed, gulping it down.
James continued, milking Chris for all he was worth. Soon Chris
motioned for him to stop. James withdrew, a silly smile on his face.
"Did you like it?"
"Need you ask? Come here, and give me a kiss. Let me taste my cum on
your lips."
They kissed. Chris belatedly felt James' hardness still. Chris
looked dolefully into James' eyes. "Do you want something too?" he
asked playfully.
"Only if you're willing to give it to me," was James' equally playful
response.
They kissed passionately, their muscular arms around each other,
stroking their backs.
Chris motioned for James to lie down. He gently nuzzled his cock,
which was by now slightly droopy. A few well planted kisses soon
remedied that. He took it into his mouth, a hot hard dick that was to
cum inside of him, and sucked. James moaned, a hiss of pleasure
escaping from his lips. Chris quickened his motions, and James'
thrust harder, his dick going all the way down Chris' throat. He
gagged slightly, and James eased off, but the passion continued.
James looked down at Chris, his brown eyes wandering over his muscular
body. His soft skin, and dark hair bobbing up and down on his cock.
He stroked Chris' hair and gently massaged his shoulders. Chris
quickened his motions, and James knew that he was about to cum. He
thrust quicker, as Chris moved his mouth. James cried out as the
steaming cum shooted from his dick. Chris gulped it down, licking his
lips and nestled his face on his cock.
"You're good," said James.
"No better than you," replied Chris.
Chris looked at James and stroked his body. They sat there for a long
time, kissing, gently necking, playing with each other.
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