Raunch Park

By RimPig (RimPigFL, Bobby Michaels) (Of Blessed Memory)

Published on Jul 27, 2003

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DISCLAIMER: Just a quickie for all you raunch pigs out there (like me!). No! It's not true! Wish it was! Anyway, take a little trip with me to...

RAUNCH PARK By RimPig 2003

He stood over me, his body wreaking of sweat and musk. I was laying naked on the floor of the dirty men's room, the urinals behind me and the stink of piss surrounding me. I looked up the massive six feet three inches of him: from his huge, hairy feet; up his hairy muscular legs to his long, uncut cock surmounting his huge fur covered balls. His pubic hair was copper colored as was the rest of the hair on his body including the thick pelt of hair on his chest which spread down his abs and joined his pubic hair in the widest 'Treasure Trail' I'd ever seen. His green eyes twinkled as they looked down at me above the smirk on his lips.

My eyes were drawn back to his cock, however. Thick and hooded, it hung there at least six or seven inches soft. As I looked at it, it twitched and an uncontrolled groan escaped my lips. I knew what he wanted and I wanted it, too! The worst part was, he knew that. He knew the power he had over me.

I had seen him in the park, obviously a construction worker as he not only wore a hard-hat and tool-belt but drove a pick-up with the construction company's name on the door. It was late in the afternoon, obviously work was over for the day. He was drinking from a 12-pack of beer, sitting in the truck for a while. Then he got out and went and sat on a picnic table under some trees. I was just sitting in the grass, my back against a tree, resting after my run through the park. I didn't think he'd noticed me even though I was staring at him very boldly for me.

He was one of the most incredibly masculine and handsome men I'd ever seen. I knew I would do anything to have him but figured him for a 'breeder' - into pussy and probably married. Not that this was a bar to having his cock sucked! I'd done a lot of guys with wedding rings on their fingers. Just most of them were not into some of the other stuff that I was into other than sucking their cocks.

I watched him slug down another few beers and then he picked up the twelve pack and put it in his truck. I figured he was leaving so I kind of looked away - another opportunity lost. That's why I really wasn't paying any attention when I suddenly felt a shadow fall over me, looked up and there he stood.

"I gotta piss. Know where the fuckin' toilet is?" he asked.

"Sure, I'll be glad to show you." I said, pulling myself together and standing up.

"Kinda figured you would." he smirked.

"What do you mean?" I asked indignantly.

"I been watchin' you watchin' me the whole time I been here. I guess you like what you saw." he grinned.

I stammered and tried to deny it but he just kept grinning at me. He had me and he knew it. Finally, I admitted that I had indeed been watching him and I did like what I saw. I wasn't particularly afraid of him. We were about the same size and I had the advantage of not having had so many beers and I'm sure that, worse came to worse, I could easily outrun him.

"So show me where the shitter is! I gotta piss bad." he said.

I walked him deeper into the wooded area of the park to the little wooden structure. It was a men's room all to itself. The women's was at the other side of the park. It was also one that wasn't used a lot - or cleaned a lot for that matter - especially at this time of day. As I showed him he building, he grabbed my arm and tugged me along with him inside.

Once inside, he locked the outside door and then turned around and began unbuttoning his shirt.

"Go on. Get naked." he said.

All I had on were running shoes, running shorts a jock and a t-shirt. I quickly divested myself of everything except my shoes. He had on a plaid flannel shirt, a t-shirt, construction boots, jeans and a jock. He took off everything except the jock. He put the boots back on. Then, as if on second thought, he removed the jockstrap, holding it in his hand.

The beauty of him had my mouth literally watering. For someone who evidently drank a lot of beer, he showed no ill effects from it - like a beer gut. Instead, the copper hairs covered the ridges of tight, six-pack abs. His pecs were magnificent as were his shoulders and arms. He was the epitome of the 'male animal' and I was entranced by his allure. He looked a few years older than my 22, but he still showed youth in his face.

He moved close to me and I caught a whiff of his scent. He wreaked of sweat and musk from an obviously hard work-day. I moaned at the smell and began breathing deeply of it! It was my favorite scent - hot, sweaty male. I couldn't get enough of it and he noticed my obvious attraction.

"Like the way I smell, huh?" he grinned.

I nodded, unable to speak from being so turned on. My cock, all eight inches of it, was standing tall and dripping from desire.

"Yeah. I like the way I smell, too." he grinned again.

Then he did something I didn't expect. He reached out, grabbed my arm and lifted it in the air until my underarm was completely exposed. Then he leaned forward and took a good, long breath of my pit-stink.

"Mmmm! That's nice, too!" he said.

I looked at him in shock but then slowly grinned. Could it be? Another raunch-pig like me?

"You like man-piss?" he asked, his voice gruff and in-charge.

"Oh, fuck, yeah!" I said, almost in a moan.

I had seriously thought of asking him for his piss when he said he had to go but I didn't have the guts. Now, it seemed, I was gonna get my wish anyway.

"Get down on the floor. I like my pigs to wallow in my piss." he ordered.

I obeyed quickly. I knew the floor was filthy and I didn't care! It was the perfect place for playing nasty, raunchy games. Once I was on the floor, he stood over me, grinning, as he fingered his cock. Finally, he retracted the foreskin slightly so that the head was visible and then his piss began to gush out all over me!

I let the hot, steaming piss wash over me, drenching my hair and skin for a few moments. Then I raised my face into the stream and opened my mouth. He got the message immediately and moved even closer, placing the head of his pissing cock in my mouth. I closed my lips around it and began gulping mouthfuls of his warm beer-piss. He must have had more of them than I thought because he pissed and pissed and pissed for the longest time. I didn't mind! I was in pig-heaven, gulping it down and savoring the slightly salty taste. His hand went to the back of my head to hold my face to his groin as he emptied his bladder into me.

Finally his stream of piss came to an end. I tried to start sucking his cock but, instead, he pulled it out of my mouth. I looked up in consternation at this and he just sort of chuckled at me.

"You can have that later. I got someplace else for your mouth." he said.

Then he turned around and presented me with one of the most magnificent male asses I'd ever seen! It, too, was covered with a dusting of copper colored hair but was beautifully round and muscular. He bent over almost double and, resting his hands on his bent knees, presented me with his truly fragrant butt-crack!

The odor was definitely 'male ass'! Sweat, musk, and assjuice definitely played a role in the scent. I was immediately drooling! I pushed my face into his warm crevice, breathing deep and trying to draw in all his stink! I moved my nose up and down his trench, breathing deeply and moaning deep in my throat at the dark, musky scent.

"Yeah! Smell my butt! You like that, don'tcha? You like the smell of my butt!" he groaned.

"Fuck! I love the smell of your fuckin' butt!" I moaned.

"Then taste it! Fuckin' eat my hole! Lemme feel your tongue eatin' me out!" he said.

I immediately complied, my tongue flying out of my mouth to begin tasting his butt. I licked up and down his butt-crack, tasting the dark, pungent tastes of his butt. His personal hygiene wasn't perfect but, in the state I was in, I didn't care! I loved the tangy, dark flavors and sought more. I locked my lips around his puckered hole and began pushing at hit with my tongue. I was surprised at the ease in which it opened. Evidently, he was not adverse to taking things up his ass! I filed that away for later.

My tongue slid up inside his hole where the flavors were even darker and richer and reamed out his asshole with my tongue. I tongue-fucked him until I thought my tongue would fall off! He loved every moment of it, groaning out his pleasure.

"That's it! Eat my fuckin' ass! Shove your fuckin' tongue all the way up my fuckin' hole! Yeah! Suck my ass, buttlicker! Suck on it hard! Make me feel it!" he groaned.

I did as he commanded and sucked hard on his hole, feeling it open wider and his asslips pull into my mouth where I licked and nibbled on them. I was in butt-eating nirvana! I never wanted to take my face out of his trench! Even as I ate, my nose was pressed against the upper part of his crack and I could still smell his butt-scent with every inhalation that I made! I love eating an ass that smelled like one!

Finally, he either grew tired of bending over or he just wanted to move onto other things. At any rate, he stood up, pulling his ass off my face. I moaned in frustration at my loss. He turned around and grinned down at me.

"Your turn." he said.

I couldn't believe my ears! My turn?! At what?!

"Come on! Stand up." he said impatiently.

I did as he said. Now he brought the jockstrap that he'd had in his hand up to my face and pushed it into my nose! Oh, fuck! It was raunchy! I'd bet he'd never washed the thing and had worn it every day for months! He pulled it back and then stuck his own nose in it, breathing deeply, his eyes twinkling at me while he did so.

"Better than fuckin' poppers!" he said as he tossed it away on top of his clothes. "Okay, turn around and bend over."

Oh, fuck! My turn to have my ass eaten! I quickly scrambled to my feet and bent over as he had done. I heard him get down on his knees behind me. His hand pulled my ass cheeks open and then I felt his nose running up and down my ass-crack. He, too, was moaning at the scent he found there. I hadn't showered that day and had been for a three mile run. I knew my butt was fragrant. If he loved man-ass, he was going to love mine almost as much as I loved his.

"Fuck! You smell good!" he groaned.

I guessed that he did like it! He didn't waste a lot of time smelling me, however. His tongue was soon bathing my butt-trench and licking at my asshole. His licker slithered up my chute and I moaned at the feeling of his tongue licking out the inner recesses of my butt. I could feel him sucking hard on my hole and nibbling on my asslips as I'd done to him. His tongue began to fuck in and out of my hole, just like a small, wet cock. My ass reacted to this by opening easily and begging for something a bit larger to be going in and out of my hole - which was evidently his intention all along. He sucked a finger into his mouth and proceeded to add it to my ass along side his tongue, probing me and helping to open me further.

The finger pulled out with the tongue and then two fingers went inside me. This was a little tighter squeeze but my butt soon accommodated him. He played around up inside my ass for a while, spreading his fingers to loosen me further and finding my swollen prostate while he was at it. He knew he hit that from the way I jumped when he did! I thought I was gonna cum right then! He finally withdrew the two fingers, spit on my hole and then returned not two but three fingers to my ass. Again, it took a little while but soon his three fingers were moving easily in and out of my ass.

He pulled his fingers out and I heard him spit again - twice. Once on my hole and, I imagined, once on his hand to lube his manmeat with. I felt the head of his cock press at my hole and I think I surprised him when I simply pressed back and my ass began to swallow his cock whole, without any pressure from him. I moved back until his entire cock was up my ass and his pubic hair was grinding against my stretched hole. He had a hell of a lot of cock! I was more full than I remembered being in a very long time!

He grabbed my hips to hold me and then began grinding his cock in and out of my guts. I loved every moment of it! He was a masterful fucker! He did slow, he did fast, he did long, he did short and everything in between! He reamed my ass out with his huge cock better than my ass had been reamed in a long damn time! I groaned out my appreciation!

"Yeah! Fuck me! Fuck he hard! Jam that cock up my slut-hole! Fuckin' rape that hole!" I moaned in my delirium.

He grunted and began slamming his cock up my shit-chute even harder and faster. I knew I couldn't last that much longer and, from the sound of his rapid breathing, he couldn't either! Suddenly, he pushed down on my hips, changing the angle of his thrusts and sending them right into my swollen, tortured prostate! I screamed and began unloading cum all over the floor beneath me without even touching my cock!

"FUCK! I'M CUMMIN'!!!" I screamed, as if he couldn't tell from the way my shit-chute was clutching his rammer.

My orgasm obviously triggered his because he was immediately yelling as well.

"FUCK! TAKE MY LOAD, FUCKER! TAKE ALL MY CUM!" he screamed out as his cock unloaded what felt like gallons of his hot spoonge up my hole.

So much that I could feel it squirting out around his cock, firmly lodged in my butt. He bent over me, holding me to him. I could feel his cock softening somewhat in my butt and then I felt something else. At first, I thought he orgasmed again, but my guts began to feel warm and bloated! He was pissing in me! He was giving me a piss enema! After all I'd just swallowed from him, he still had more to give me! I loved it!

"Oh, yeah! Fuck, yeah! Piss up my shit-chute, man! I love gettin' pissed in!" I moaned.

He only chuckled behind me as his piss came to a stop. At that point, I only hoped I'd make it over to one of the toilets before it all came shooting out of my ass. He must have known what I was thinking because he pulled his cock out of my butt very slowly, allowing me to clamp down on my muscles to hold it all in me. I figured I'd head for the toilet but he wouldn't let my hips go! He held on tightly with his hands and I could hear him getting down on his knees again! Oh, fuck! Was this really happening?! I knew it was when I felt his mouth lock to my ass once more and begin to suck. I loosened my muscles and felt all his piss and cum - not to mention my assjuices - flowing out of my ass and into his waiting mouth. He sucked and drank everything that my ass had to give him and then his tongue slid into my ass to seek more. The feeling of his tongue in my hole was so soothing after his huge cock fucking me that I just stood there, bent over and moaning at the relief.

When he finally finished, he moved around in front of me and offered me his cock to clean. I tasted cum, piss and my own ass on it - and loved all of the tastes! When I'd finished cleaning his cock, he pulled me up so that I was standing and then he knelt down and took my cock in his mouth, eating off any residual cum. As he did so, he looked up at me. Our eyes made contact and I could see a question in his eyes at the same time that his tongue swiped against the head of my cock. I knew what answer to give him. I let go and allowed my own hot piss to squirt into his mouth. He moaned and grinned around my cock as he drank down every drop of my hot, yellow piss, his eyes never leaving mine.

My flow came to an end and he rose to his feet. He took me in his arms and pressed his mouth to mine. I opened to him and he shared a mouthful of my piss with me. Then we began to kiss each other passionately, tasting the cum, piss, assjuice and sweat we had gathered from each other's bodies. He finally pulled his mouth from mine and I was able to take a deep, needed breath.

"I want to see you again." he said.

"When?" I asked.

"How about 10 minutes from now at my place?" he grinned.

"We'll take your truck. I walked here." I said.

The End of RAUNCH PARK

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