Park Ranger

By Matt Smith

Published on May 7, 2002

Gay

This story is a fantasy that came from something that really happened. Unfortunately only the bad part of the story is true...I did get pulled over and given a speeding ticket in a park. It was obvious I had been targeted for cruising. I wish the cop would have given me this option...it is frustrating because I know there have countless bazillions of sexcapades in parks, I cruise through one three times and get busted without ever doing a damn thing! Oh, well...I got this nice fantasy out of it, hope you enjoy.

mattinnash@yahoo.com

"...uh, wha- uh, excuse me sir?" Matt meekly said, heart pounding, barely able to get the words out of his throat which was severely constricted with nervousness and now a touch of fear and lust.

"Look...I know what your doing out here...don't play games with me...you can have this ticket, or we can go work something out, simple." The large officer spoke the words in a matter of fact voice, looking Matt right in the eye. As if to punctuate his point, he briefly moved his thick hand to his crotch, and gave it a quick squeeze.

Matt sat stunned and un-believing. Was this guy for real, or was he about to have the crap beaten out of him. Damn it all to hell, how had this happened to him? He had always been so cautious. Matt felt his head nodding up and down giving the yes signal while staring at the guys bulging crotch.

"Follow me, don't try to drive off or I will bust you for evading an officer."

Matt followed the park rangers car as it headed down a gated road where the officer had to undo the gate. As they drove on, Matt thought about the events that led him to this scary encounter.

= = =

Matt was thirty five years old though he looked younger, tall, thin, married and well known in the community and church. Also, he was bi-sexual...no stopping it when those feelings hit. He had always taken care of it by discreet meetings with other guys carefully arranged over the internet. These had been few and far between. He loved the sex, but hated the hiding/cheating. But the vast majority of his personality was totally happy as a hetro, so he choose to keep things this way.

Recently while surfing the net Matt had discovered on a cruising site that a park near where he worked was a notorious gay cruising spot. Matt had driven thru himself a few times at lunch, amazed at the number of guys parked or driving around, obviously looking for a hook up. He had found it exciting, but had never actually attempted to talk to anyone...it all seemed way to dangerous to him.

On this day Matt had had some rare free time after work, and suddenly felt the need hit him...there was no time to try to hook up via someone on chat or a web-board, so Matt had decided to try the park...just to see what happened.

The park was small, and consisted only of the main drive, and two small parking areas off of the main road. He cruised the first, saw some guys parked but realized that he just did not have the guts to go thru with a deal like this...he didn't know what to do...should I just pull up and start talking, "hey...wanna gimme a blow job?" Ha! It seemed laughable. He quickly decided he would just head home.

He pulled back onto the main road, but on a whim decided to cruise the other area, simply to see how many cars were there. He had no illusions of going thru with anything.

Matt pulled into the second area, noticed some cars about and some folks outside of the cars talking like all was normal, but then immediately noticed the Park Ranger's car parked where he could observe the whole area. "Shit!" thought Matt...nothing to do though but to cruise on thru, like I know what I am doing...hey, I have done nothing wrong...it's a public park, no reason he would stop me...right?

Matt nervously made the circle and headed back onto the main road leading out of the park. In his rear view mirror, he saw the ranger pull out of his spot, and start to follow him.

DAMN!!! What the fuck! Matt soon was a nervous wreck, the ranger's car got closer and closer. Soon the light were flashing and Matt pulled over, hands shaking.

"Let me see your license and registration." Matt handed over the documents to the very large burly park ranger, the guy was probably a few years older than me, Matt thought.

"Do you know why I pulled you over?" the officer asked in his gruff monotone voice.

"Uh, no sir!" Matt lied, wondering if he was going to be arrested for loitering or something strange like that. DAMN IT!!! How was he gona explain this to his wife?!? Uh, honey...I got arrested for hanging around in a public park...yeah they think I was cruising for gay sex! Imagine that...isn't that silly? His wife was no dummy, if she even found out he was in this park he had no (decent) business in, she would indeed suspect -something- was up, if she somehow found out the reputation of the park...oh man...why me...I didn't even do anything!

"Sir, you were speeding...you were doing about 35, the limit in this park is 20!"

Asshole, Matt thought...this was a total set up...the cop had knew he was cruising, pulled up right behind him to make him nervous and hope for a traffic violation...damn it! He was damn sure he had not gone over 28...35 my ass! What could he do though?

"Oh...I'm sorry sir, I didn't know."

"I am writing you a ticket for speeding in this park, your court date..." blah, blah, blah...Matt was hearing noise but having trouble concentrating he was so nervous, and so he was unsure he had heard correctly when he thought he heard the cop say, "...or we can forget the ticket and work something out between us right now."

= = =

After about half a mile of very slow going the ranger stopped his vehicle at a rough cabin like structure. He got out, opened the door and motioned for Matt to come into the small building.

Matt found his legs hardly would support him...he was terrified! There could be a room full of fascist red-neck cops in there just waiting to pound the crap out of him, or if it was just that this guy did want to get his rocks off, Matt was still scared, he had never been in a situation like this before.

He entered the dark room and heard the door close behind him, and a lock click. Matt was relieved to find no one else was in the room at least. He looked around at the sparse furnishings. A cot, a desk, chair, rug,small kitchenette, the place was clean, but had the feel of hardly ever being used.

"Glad you decided to take this option, we have a bit of fun, we each go our separate ways, that's the end of it, ok with you?" The cop asked, though his tone suggested there was not really an alternative.

Matt nodded submissively. In his 'normal' life, Matt was a masculine guy, not a tough guy, but certainly no whimp, but in this situation he found himself having these intense submissive feelings. All his previous gay encounters had been pretty vanilla outings which consisted of a simple exchange of oral between him and his partner. Matt had a feeling he would be the only one doing the sucking here.

The cop un-did his utility belt, hung it on a peg above the cot, sat on the edge of the bed, unzipped his pants and motioned for Matt to come over and kneel on the floor. Matt found himself soon staring at the guys bulbous cock head as he fished it out of his underwear. Matt buried his head into the guys crotch, inhaled the musky scent of the cops crotch and cock, heard himself moan like a girl, and took the semi erect dick into his mouth and began to run his tongue all over it. Soon it had swelled to a much greater size and Matt pulled his mouth off of it with a POP! to get a better look at it.

The rangers cock was at least 7 to 8 inches long, pretty damn big around, circumcised and sported a very bulbous purple head. Matt loved it, and wanted to suck it until the end of time. He went back to work.

"Oh, man...you like doing that don't you." the cop said, it wasn't a question. "...damn you are good." He moaned as Matt suckled at the soft bunch of flesh right below the cock head.

Matt could feel the cop working to get his shoes off as he ran the big dick in and out of his mouth, doing his best to please this burly stud. Matt loved to give head and was very inventive with his tongue, swirling it about like crazy. Matt was usually dissapointed in the head he received from guys, especially from in-experienced married bi guys who thought it was a big deal just to put their mouths over a cock and bob their head up and down, how dull. Matt gave head like he wished he received it. The cop had never had better.

"Hold on..." the cop gently pushed Matt's head away from his crotch so he could step out of his pants and lie on the small creaking bed. Once he was repositioned he spread his legs wide and lifted his butt off of the bed a bit. " Ok, suck my balls damn it...they love to be sucked and you got a hot mouth and tongue for it."

Matt was getting turned on more than he ever had been before and moved in to suck and lick the guys big salty balls. He took them in his mouth one at a time and rolled them around with his tongue. This elicited loud moans from the ranger.

"Aw fawk...aghhh damn...yeah man..." Matt on a whim, becoming lost in the moment darted his tongue down and gave a quick lick the to guys asshole. "Awgh! Yeah man...rim me damn it...I love that cocksucker!"

Matt had not rimmed a guy since he was in his late teens. He relished the chance to have at this stud's hot hole and used his hands under the guys bent knees to push them up higher, exposing the cops ass for his mouth.

Matt darted his tongue all over the guys hole, in and out, round and round, up and down, savoring the musky taste of the man. He intermittingly would run his tongue back up to the guys balls, and even to the tip of his cock and back down. The ranger had never had such pleasure before and Matt had never enjoyed giving such pleasure before.

The ranger used his hands behind Matts head to force it down onto his asshole even more, wanting the soft tongue deep inside him. After awhile of that, he forced Matt's head back up towards his cock, waited until Matt had the cock back deep in his mouth, the began to force-feed the cock deep into Matt's throat. Matt had never been 'man-handled' before, never would have thought he would like the feeling, but this large cop had turned him into jelly, and Matt would do whatever they guy wanted him to. Matt felt the fat cock go down into his throat. He tried to relax to keep from gagging.

"...whew! Ok, stop, stop for a moment...unghhh..." the ranger moaned as Matt removed the guys cock from deep within his mouth and let it plop down to the guys belly. Glistening with saliva, throbbing and hard as a rock.

The ranger lay panting for a minute. "...whew, damn, I just about came! I don't wanna cum before I've fucked you. Take your pants off and just kneel on the rug there, this cot ain't big enough."

Matt swallowed with lust and fear, tasting the guys pungent cock and ass taste in his mouth and down his throat. Fuck me? Damn...Matt had never been fucked, he had dreamed about it, he had done himself with dildoes and things, but he had never -been- fucked. He was afraid of it...partly afraid of the pain and also afraid that he would like it so much he would change from an occasional bi-sexual, to out and out gay. Of course he was also afraid of hiv, he knew that getting fucked was by far the most dangerous form of transmission.

"do, do you have a condom?" Matt heard himself meekly ask, surprised at how lispy and submissive his voice sounded, not sure what he would do if the guy said no.

"yeah, yeah...don't worry man, I got plenty of lube too. Whew...let's get this going, I don't have a lot of time left. Get the stuff out of that left drawer on the desk." Matt did as he was told, returning to the cot with a condom packet and a bottle of astro-lube. This must not be the first time this little 'cottage' had been used, Matt thought. He kicked out of his shoes, dropped his pants and underwear and went back to his knees, gave the rangers dick a bit more licking, and put the condom on, hands shaking. He then applied a large amount of lube to the sheaved cock hoping the ranger would not rip him open.

Matt turned and knelt on the dusty rug, ass high in the air, face on the floor. He watched the cop get off the cot, hard cock bobbing up and down, then the ranger got behind him, and soon all apprehensiveness left as he applied a large amount of lube to his finger, and began to work it into Matt's asshole.

"aaaAAAGHHH...unghh...oh, man." Matt cooed, and wiggled his butt like the fairy this guy was making him. It felt so, damn good. The ranger's large sausage like finger was like a small cock as it worked it's way into Matt's tight rectum.

"Damn..." was all the ranger said, lost in lust as he watched the puckered anus swallow his finger, this was gona be good, real good. The ranger was an experienced butt-fucker and knew better than to just ram his hefty cock into someone's ass. He had learned that a bit of patience made the experience much better. Originally he had learned this so many years ago when his wife used to let him fuck her ass, well, he had to settle for guys now when he wanted a buttfuck, but that was ok, they were always much more willing, and just as tight.

The ranger pulled his finger out of Matt's rectum, watching the pink hole close back up. He moved forward a bit and placed the fat head of his condom covered cock against the well greased asshole and slowly, gently and persistently began to push it forward, and around in little circles. The effect on the slut under him was immediate.

"ughhh---yeah man...ahhh" Matt moaned as he felt the glorious pressure of the cock pushing against his sensitive hole...he couldn't believe how good it felt.

The ranger felt the anus open a bit to let in the intruder, but backed out to tease a bit more.

"ohhh...come on man fuck me!" Matt was shocked to hear himself say this, but he couldn't take it anymore, he had to have that fat cock in him. He pushed backwards trying to impale himself on the rangers cock.

The ranger smiled witnessing the sluts reaction, yeah, this was gona be a good fuck, if only he could hold out and not come for awhile. He pushed forward now, slowly but surely sinking his cock into the tight asshole.

Matt's eyes popped open wide and his fingers clasped the rug as he felt the large cock enter into his backside. "unghhhHHHHAGHHHOHHohhhh...awww, yeah...dammit..." Matt's head came up off the floor and his back arched as his body dealt with the strange feeling of the large hard cock invading his ass.

The ranger remained motionless for some time once he had sunk all the way in. His head was back, face towards the ceiling, eyes rolled back into his head, savoring the incredible feeling in his cock. Damn, he loved fucking ass. After about a full minute, he slowly began to pump his cock back and forth, starting with very short strokes.

"Aghhh---Unghhh-Ohhhh---damn---oh yeah...fuck me...unghhh" Matt moaned and groaned under the now relentless steady stroking of the ranger fucking his ass. The feeling was hard to describe, it didn't really feel 'good', it didn't really feel 'bad', the only word he could think to describe it would be 'intense'. And intense it was. He was surprised at how the cock felt like it was pushing on his internal organs at times, kinda making him feel like he needed to pee for a moment. Also, it seemed the outer part of his anus was burning from the friction.

Matt decided to try to relax his ass as much as possible and soon this paid off as his asshole seemed to 'open-up' and accept the fucking with ease. Now it felt unbelievably good. So damn good. The ranger noticed this and began to lengthen his strokes dramatically until he was actually pulling his cock all the way out of Matt's anus, then plunging it all the way back in with one long stroke. This drove both of them to the edge in moments.

"AGHHHH! OHHHH-YEAHHHHhhh! Ughhh!" Matt bellowed as he felt his own cock grow hard as a rock and it felt like he was gona cum just from being fucked. The ranger helped him along by reaching around and roughly grabbing Matt's cock with his large hand and began pumping. Matt quickly emptied his balls all over the rug he was being butt-fucked on.

"AHHHH-hhhhhhhhhhhhh-oooooo-uhhhhhh!" Matt's body twitched and spasomed as the most intense orgasm of his life overflowed his senses. The ranger knew he was about to blow himself, he pulled out of Matt's ass with a final POP!

"Turn over!...I'm gona blow on your face..." Matt had never had, nor desired a facial, but suddenly wanted more than anything for this stud to empty his cock all over his face.

The ranger moved to where he was above Matt's head, pulled off the condom and with one stroke began to come hard, very hard "AHHHHHHHHHHH!!! YEAH!!!!!!!" and aiming his cock head at the slut's face drenching it with cum. He even slapped the slut's face with his spurting cock and finally moved to where he was straddling the his head. "Suck my balls! Ughhhhh! Yeah!!!!!" he moaned as Matt dutifully sucked at the now drained hanging balls of the burly ranger as his big body jerked again and again with the force of his orgasm.

The ranger stayed where he was for about another minute, then slowly got up off the floor and began to clean himself. "Damn...shit that was good...I gotta get outa here, you clean yourself up, then when you leave, lock that gate behind you...shit man, you come back soon...I'll write you another ticket...heh-heh".

And with that, the ranger was out the door, leaving the cum drenched Matt lying on the rug, feeling used, wore-out, sore and loving it.

Next: Chapter 2


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