When a Stranger Cums Twice

By Ben Ben

Published on Sep 2, 2011

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WHEN A STRANGER CUMS TWICE by Ben Greer (benjaminbk2010@gmail.com)

This is a work of fiction. It was written by an adult and is not intended for minors.

Any questions, comments, suggestions, or small talk - feel free to email me! And if you're ever in the Brooklyn area....:)

I live by Prospect Park in Brooklyn. I have always been fascinated by public sex and exhibitionism. The idea of having hot sex on a balcony, or on a dark street, or in a bathroom has always excited me.

I'm always the guy on Craigslist who's looking for other guys to play around outside. But, finding the right guy who's into that kind of thing can be tough.

I decided to change my strategy - instead of looking for the guy, I would let the guys come to me. I figured I would just sit myself down somewhere in the park - tell people where I was going to be - and wait. My ad listed my location, my stats, and a "code phrase" so we'd know what we were talking about. I wrote in the ad: "When you see me just ask me if the 4 train is close by. I will answer that I'm not sure but I bet we can find it." I was hoping beyond hope that some attractive guys would get up the gumption to go hit on a stranger in the park at dusk. We would see.

I knew a few quiet spots in the park. I am always on the lookout for a discreet yet public place to jerk my cock or to get it on with a hot guy. So, I sat down at one of my favorite spots. I had on some short jogging shorts, sneakers, and a tank top. I had gone commando (my favorite way to go!)

Sure enough, about fifteen minutes in I can see that I'm being checked out by a guy. He's old, and looks nasty. In fact, he looks downright awful! He stumbles up to me - and I can smell the mixture of beer and b.o. on his body. It's wretched. But, to his credit, it looks like he has one huge cock. He's wearing some reasonably tight sweatpants and his cock is nearly at full mast.

"Hey there - you know if the 4 train is around here?"

I had to remember my "code phrase" carefully in order to avoid saying it. I didn't want this guy feeding me his nasty cock! "There's no 4 train around here." I said, giving him a "please go away" look. He studder-stepped away from me - it seemed as though he might have actually thought he got the wrong guy. A few minutes later, the path was deserted again.

Dusk had come and gone, and now it was almost completely dark. There was a moon out, but it was faint. I had already headed into my spot to jerk my cock and was back again when I heard footsteps on the path. I could barely see in the night, but the form of this gentleman lifted my spirts - and my shorts.

He was tall, about 6", and built. A muscular bear. I love muscular bears. He probably weighed 250-300 - he was thick, stout, with a nicely trimmed beard and mustache. His hands and hips looked powerful - i couldn't wait to see his cock. He was wearing a dark polo shirt and shorts. Me, I'm a small guy. Short, slim, smooth butt, nice curved cock. I look a little boyish - a near-perfect twink by definition.

"Hey - do you know if the 4 train is around here?"

I smiled. "I don't know but I bet we can find it together."

He laughed. I was sitting on the ground and he waltzed up to me and pulled the waistline of his shorts down. His thick tool popped out - it was massive. It looked about 8" long, and thick. He was a shower, not a grower, so it wasn't getting any bigger, but it got harder.

I quickly got on my knees and swallowed his cock. He let out an audible moan and started running his hands over my head and shoulders as I started to work his cock with my mouth. I had my hands on his solid ass as I slid my lips up and down his beautiful rock hard penis.

I suddenly stopped and remembered that we were still on the path - fortunately no one had come by!

"Follow me," I said, as I stood up and walked into the nearby wooded area, my dick almost sticking out of the top of my shorts.

I led him into my secret place and again resumed my position on my knees. I gripped his tool firmly with my hand and pumped it slowly as I sucked on the head. I then slowed my pace and attempted to deep-throat the entire shaft. I was tough, but I got it all down and was able to tickle his balls with my tongue. I get a lot of practice deep-throating.

"Mmmm....that's good boy...suck that cock!"

I pulled his shorts down to his ankles and again grabbed his firm, furry ass. "I want your cum in my mouth." As if he couldn't guess what I was after!

I started sucking faster and deeper and he grabbed my shoulders and held on tight. I sucked and sucked and was rewarded with a massive hot, wet load in my mouth. I kept my lips sealed to his mushroom head and let him pump all of his seed into my mouth. I savored the taste and swallowed every drop.

"Fuck boy," he said, "that was fucking hot. But I can go for more than that."

He lifted me up and stood me against a tree. With one hand he held me there and with the other he pulled my cock out of my skimpy shorts. His hand was on my face and I started sucking on his fingers as he jerked my dick.

He bent over quickly and sucked on my shaft for a bit. He was good at it - his hairy face felt so sexy on my body as he throated my dick over and over again.

He stood up and pressed his body against mine and we kissed - deeply, passionately - our tongues slobbering all over each other's faces.

He turned me around and grabbed me around the stomach. I could feel his member growing again as he pressed it against my butt. He caressed my neck and I turned my head and we kisssed again.

"I feel that cock getting hard again," I said. "I'm all yours." My mind was simply saying, "please put that giant hot cock in my ass as soon as possible"

He put me down on all fours and bent down, holding his dick downward so it was facing my hole. I have been fucked many times by many different size cocks, so this one didn't provide a problem.

He fingered my ass a bit. "You're ready...you must get it a lot, little buddy." He then placed the head of his cock against my hole and pushed. He was thrusting downward, like a jackhammer, into my ass, which was bent up like a real cockslut. I grunted at first and then said "All the way, baby." He complied.

He was giving me the full length with each hard thrust - in and out, in and out...pile-driving his cock into my asshole. I was loving every second of it. He then got on his knees and gripped my shoulders. Now he was again fucking me with his full length and girth - making me feel every inch of his raging cock.

I was swooning from this incredible fuck I was getting and had to lay down. I fell onto the ground - my cock grinding against the grass and debris - my mouth full of leaves - but my mind on one thing - this amazing pounding my ass was taking.

He started really giving it to me now - fast and furious. I could do nothing but take it. He then tensed up and gave me one final furious thrust and that's when I could feel his second hot load invading my rectum. It was incredible. I could feel his dick throbbing and pulsing - shooting each shot of cum into my asshole.

Finally, his dick began to shrink a bit and he licked my ear. "Anytime you want, boy - this dick is yours."

He slid out of my ass and I just laid there, breathing heavily. I had cum during that last heavy pounding but my cock was still raging. He wiped excess cum onto a nearby tree and strolled away, as if nothing had happened. I rolled over, gave my cock a few hard pulls and then I shot a huge load. I grabbed what I could of it and licked my fingers clean. I love cum - anyone's. Even my own.

I pulled my shorts back up and got up from the ground. My ass was a little sore, but the fuck was unbelievable. I began to walk back towards the park entrance when I spotted another guy. He seemed to be eyeing me - as if he had read the CL ad too. There was no way I was going to get plowed again tonight - I needed a little break. Although, I thought, could use another load to swallow. I could always use another load in my mouth.

"Hey," he said, "...do you know if the 4 train is around here?"

I laughed to myself. "The 4 train already came. Twice."

The End

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