Fucked up against a tree in the park

It was an unusual evening. My friend Frank was turning 40 and a mutual friend wanted to have a party for him, so off I went. Frank and I road together and it was a good thing. When we pulled onto the street, it looked like a used car lot. So many people?! 

“Is the right address? I haven’t been to his new house. This can’t be it.” I asked because I thought Bill said a “few” friends were invited for Franks party and so many guys were walking to the house. 

“I don’t see anyone I know. Do you  know all these guys?”

“This is the place, I helped him move in but I have yet to see a familiar face. No telling who he’s invited, Bill loves a party.”

We found a place to park almost at the other end of the street and started back to Bill’s house. Still hadn’t seen anyone we knew until we were nearly to the door when Bruce and Andy came from the other direction.

“Wow, this is crazy” Bruce is looking at all the guys heading to the party. “Frank, are these guys from your work?” Frank worked in show productions for a entertainment venue here in the Dallas area and lots of young cute guys were on staff.

“I wish, we don’t have this many guys on staff in all 3 theaters put together. I guess Bill has invited some of his friends too. You know he just moved in a month ago. I think my birthday party was an excuse to have party. Typical.”

Our little foursome walked in and sure enough, most everyone was a total stranger to Frank and to us. We wondered around and finally found Bill.

“Hello darlings!” he sings out in that Mississippi southern drawl. “Happy birthday, Sugah. How y’all doin?” Bill swoops in, hugging and kissing us all. You just have to love Bill, just a bit shallow but sweet as the day is long. “I invited a few friends over. Thought I’d combine your birthday with an open house/house warming”

We all just looked at each other and laughed. His idea of a few friends was quite the understatement. Oh well, lets party. Some how I ended up in the kitchen taking to this little guy that was Bill’s date. Just Bill’s type, little, cute, perky round butt and from the looks of the front of those hide tight jeans, hung and hung thick. Just something about a little guy with a great big dick. Oh well, he was with Bill so I knew one thing for sure, this boy was a bottom and more than likely wouldn’t be around long. Bill was well known as a fuck um and leave um kind of guy but he always found plenty to fuck. I’m was fixing to get a new friend but I didn’t know it then, Tommy and I became good friends after Bill dumped him. Anyway, back to the party, even though I didn’t know but a few people, it was a feast for the eyes. So many hot looking guys. I concentrated on the taller guys like me as I knew Bill wouldn’t go near anyone taller than him. Bill is quite a bit shorter than me and likes to look like the dominant personality so he only hit up really short guys. Fine with me, he could have them besides I’m a total bottom and he only tops so it’s not like any one was going to step on anyones toes. About an hour into the party this tall drink of water walks in with a few guys. He got my eye fast. This guy had to me nearly 7 foot tall with the darkest red hair and the greenest eyes, he was hard to miss. All I can think is, wonder if his cock matches his body. I have a one track mind, COCK! Ok, that’s not true, I don’t just think about cock, I also think about how to get cock up my ass. I’m not narrow minded for heavens sake! It was easy to make eye contact with him as so many in the place were so much shorter than us. I’m not giant, I’m just over 6 foot tall but in a room mostly filled with guys closer to 5.5, we stood out and I couldn’t keep from looking at him. He was with someone as well and I wanted to see if he was just a friend or what. With in a short time my tall dream boat worked his way to the kitchen were I was talking with Tommy. Soon, he and his friend are standing near us and I introduce myself. He takes my hand and I can feel my cock harden in my slacks. This guy is so fucking hot looking and so tall. I’m 6.1 and I’m turning my head up to look at him. Unlike most really tall guys, he didn’t stoop over to appear shorter, he stood tall and proud. Those shoulders back and chest forward, I’m in heat. This guy had my ass itching for some cock but I had to be on my best behavior. Damnit. He’s the tall one but he’s the one to bring up the fact we look like giants in this room of Munchkins. I started laughing out loud and had to get control as everyone around stopped to look what was happening. Ian, that’s his name, is just grinning at me and I’m just melting inside. I wonder what my legs would look like over his shoulders but I smile and chat with this beautiful man. I love his strong features and those boyish looking freckles all over his face. Such high cheekbones and square jaw. Not classically handsome but more rugged and interesting looking. Not a skinny guy like I normally go for but more of an average build, stretched to a towering hight of 6.10.  He’s an academic, teaches at a university so smart and sexy. Wish I had an instructor like that when I was in college. The guy he was with was just a friend of Bill’s and Ian was his a plus one. We ended up talking a lot that evening and we had a nice time. He asked for my number which I gladly gave and I did get to make out with him in the back yard towards the end of the evening. We hooked up the following weekend and I’l tell that story another time but he was hot. Anyway, Bill gave Frank a really nice set of inline skates. Frank was thrilled as he wanted some so bad so the strange party of strangers was forgiven. 

“Let’s go skating tomorrow” Frank said. I was never a skater and I didn’t have any skates so I declined but Frank talked me into it. He knew of a place we could rent skates and he assured me it was totally different from regular roller skates like I tried as a kid. I had Ice skated a few time and he said it was more like that so, ok, I was in. The next day we head up the the rental place and he gets me all set up and off we go to the park. I’d driven past this place for years, at the corner of Greenville Ave and Royal Lane, this park was a hopping hot bed of activity. Cyclist, runners, walkers, people playing on the game fields, it was busy. I’m in shorts and t-shirt and we start getting into our skates. Some friends met us to skate so here we go. I kind of get my sea legs under me but I have a problem, my right skate is killing me. This thing feels like it still had someones foot still in in it and no way am I going to be able to do this. We got a little bit onto the trail when I announce to all, 

“I’m out. No way is this going to happen. Y’all go on and have fun and I’ll head back to the car and hang out till y’all get back and we can have lunch. I do that better so have fun” and I waved them off and turned to head back. They skated off and I started hobbling back. About that time a guy walking his bike is walking up. Who ever invented spandex biker shorts, I love you. Dressed in all black spandex with a helmet, gloves and shoes. Shaved arms and legs and his cock running down his leg, he might as well be naked. Fine with me, I love to look so as always, I’m gawking at his cock. He see’s me checking out his cock and he reaches down and adjusts what looks like quite a big cock.

“What’s up? Problem with your skates?”

“Rented and they don’t fit me” I reply. I can’t see his eyes because his sunglasses are really black but he looks to be checking me out as well and he is still grouping that cock. Runners and bikers are going past us and no one seems to notice us. We stop under a tree and he’s still playing with his cock.

“Do you need some help with that?” I indicate his growing cock. “If you want to step into my office, I might be able to take care of that” I look over into the woods off the trail and he agrees. Still in those fucking skates and my foot is killing me but off the pavement and into the bushes we go. We are no more than 15 foot off the trail in a thicket of trees and bushes and he props his bike against a tree and starts pulling his fat cock out of those shorts. I pull his shorts further down and discover he didn’t stop shaving with his legs and arms. Everything is shaved, his cock and balls are totally hairless and he has nothing under his shorts but a thick black rubber cock ring. I get down on my knees and start sucking his hard cock a thick cut 8 incher with a big head. I’ve barely got his cock in my mouth when he said.

“Can I fuck you?”

“I’d love it”

He helps me up and starts pulling my shorts down to my thighs. Still in those fucking skates leaning over his bike holding on to the tree and shackled by my shorts, he dips down and pulls my ass cheeks apart and jams his tongue up my shoot. Ne pulls back and spits into my crack, stands back up and smears more spit on his knob and starts working his raw cock up my sweaty ass. I just met this man and he has his cock up my ass. Once inside me, I hardly get used to having a cock up my ass when he starts ramming away at me. This is going to be a fast fuck. I’m holding on to that tree with my arms wrapped around it and he’s banging away. This man has hardly said anything to me and he is working as fast as he can to dump his load in my ass. I’m hard as a rock but I can’t do anything about it because I don’t want to fall as he’s fucking me. Legs braced and wide spread, he has a grip on my hips and is fucking me like crazy, no time has passed and he is pumping my ass full of cum. Grunting like a beast, he is leaning back as he bangs the last few shots of cum into my ass. I feel his cock pulsing deep up my ass as he finishes unloading. He slips his still hard cock out of me and helps he get turned around, He’s starts pulling his shorts back up and I do the same.

“Don’t you want to get off too?

“Thanks, I’m good. My foot is killing me. I gotta get this thing off and get back to the car.” He helps me back to the trail and thanks me as he hops on his bike and rides away. Even though I was hurting my ass was full and I was still very turned on. I worked my way back to the parking back and to the car and got back in my regular shoes and went to wait on Frank. I never tried inline skating again but I drive by that park all the time and smile as I remember that fuck in the bushes.