Park Fun

By Mika / Wavewatcher

Published on Oct 25, 2014

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Park Fun,

I lived in a part of town early on that had small city owned parks ,, ball fields playgrounds swing sets merry go rounds and teeter tooters , and Bathrooms.

In those bathrooms were stalls with doors and troughs to pee in and that funky park bathroom smell only a true dick lover could love. Oh I forgot one extra thing,,, Glory Holes

I actually didn't know what they were in the beginning, way back then, way back then! Ha ha.

Way back then the parks were open all the time,, not gates like today. Oh yea this is Richmond Va.

Ok so here's my first park bathroom experience can you handle it?

I had ridden my bike to Bryant Park, it was hot sticky summer I didn't have to check in till about dinner time so me and my buddies would pick our destination and adventure out. We covered miles and miles on our bikes,, we laughed and joked about sex but honestly none of us knew a damn thing about sex. Until!

I think it's time to give up some information about me,

High School Jock/Prep/Redneck Baseball, Football, Asshole lettered in all three! White Blond hair 145lbs slim hairy chest beard. Ice blue eyes. I was a acolyte at the local episcopal church. I drove a sweet hot rod I got decent grades and was a typical asshole jock.

So I had ridden out to Bryant Park I'd scored some weed and wanted to find a decent place to get "hi". I liked to get "hi" with my buddies on the rare occasion they had some weed but I didn't like to share my weed with them. Yes ,, see asshole above!

I was heading to the back part of the park, the scary part , where the cops never ever went I was told. Well the first thing I saw was a city cop! I freaked out pretty much. He smiled and waved at me as I rode by on my bike. Yes my bike,, it was easier to get lost on my bike than in my hot rod.

I went deep in the park. and rode off the asphalt to a kind of trail. I found a clearing and a felled log so I stopped and copped a squat. I unzipped the little bag under the seat on my bike and got my hitter and stash out. I smoked up pretty good ,, well more than good I was stoned as fuck. I had to walk the bike for a while because trying to ride was way to complicated. I could drink with anyone but weed fucked me up!

I was finally able to get on my bike and make some headway. I was rolling thru the hills of the park and saw a guy in one of the shelters and was thinking what's he up too. Naïve for sure.

I rode some more and was rolling up on a rest room. I thought I needed to pee so I got off the bike and fell my ass down. I got a killer case of the giggles over that and rolled around a bit.

I got up and went into the rest room and it stank there were two dudes at the sink thing that you pissed in . So I went to the second stall to pee. I went in and as I was scalding the bowl very impressed with my piss ability. I say a hole in the wall between the two poopers.

I eyeball was looking at me pissing in the bowl. As I dribbled out the last spurts of piss and I gave my dick a tug or three I saw the eyeball become a tongue. I boned up ,, not gonna lie boned right the fuck up.

The tongue was flicking at me kind of , like saying ,, stick that dick over here an let me lick it. I was caught up in that stoned moment of sex and haze. I stuck my dick at the hole and the tongue touched it. I shuddered, as I recall I pushed in ,, it was warm and wet I bucked against the wall grabbing the top of the divider instinctively. I pushed the mouth sucked,, god it was so warm and wet ! I was unloading in his mouth. I hung on the wall huffing and puffing spent.

Before that very moment my penis had been touched by three humans my mom, my doctor and my self. I remember pulling it back thru the bashed hole in the wall in the bathroom. It was still rigid and tender. I turned and sat on the toilet holding it breathing hard in my THC haze. I don't remember how long I sat there, it wasn't really that long.

I turned my head and there sticking thru the bashed hole was a dick a big rigid oozing clear stuff dick. The stuff would drool down in long streams. I make the same stuff mines real good tasting. I took my index finger and touched it ,, the penis, it twitched and more came out. I licked it off my finger it was as good as mine. I leaned and licked the drool and the dick twitched and pulsed out more. I reached up and wrapped my and on the dick and licked the head part.

I jumped back as it erupted out steams of jism. The man emitted guttural sounds and the wall between us seemed to flex and jerk as his cum shot everywhere. I released the dick as it erupted and watched it till it was just oozing out the creamy white stuff. I let it go and stood up and pulled up my shorts and escaped from the bathroom got my bike and raced away.

I got up with some friends on the way home and we did the usual crap. I got home and had dinner with the family after properly washing up and dressing for dinner. Yes a preppy family.

After dinner I changed back to my loose shorts and a fishnet tee.

I went to the ball field and played man hunt with my buddies . I would never ever mention today's events to anyone.

There's more to come!

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Next: Chapter 2


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