Life's journey

Indian guy at the park

A few things on the home front have changed the past few weeks. Jake managed to secure a new job that required him to move to one of the bigger towns in the country as the daily commute was simply too far – he knew that whenever he came back to the city (for weekends etc) there would always be a bed and some cock at our place. Sam’s work hours had also change, now working the more conventional 10am to 6pm shift.

For me this meant working home alone 5 days a week, whilst I spent probably 50% of my day in telephone / zoom meetings I still missed the real face to face company during the day. I knew I needed to change this up a bit so decided to move my daily run from 5pm to lunch time simply to get me out of the 4 walls.

Lunch time came and I headed down to my usual exercise location, that being a football oval that also had outdoor exercise equipment around the outside. I ran my usual 10 laps (about 5km in total) then started to rotate through the various exercise equipment when I noticed another guy whom I hadn’t seen there before doing laps also.

He looked to be 25 to 30 years old, of Indian decent, probably unusually for an Indian free of facial hair with quite short but wavy black hair. He had his shirt off as he ran, showing of his beautiful brown completely smooth chest which was in beautiful shape. Even though it wasn’t a warm day his was sweating profusely, it trickling down his forehead, face and chest.

Each time he passed me by at the exercise equipment he gave me a checky smiling which I must admit was a bit of a turn-on and perfect eye candy as I went about my business. Net time pass he stopped running and came over to me, “Hi I’m Ishan” he said. “I’m John” I replied shaking his hand. “You’re a good-looking dude, do you live close by?” he asked. I wasn’t sure if he was chatting me up or simply being polite to a fellow exerciser. “Yeh, a few blocks away” I responded. “Well, I’m finished how about we go back to your place for a coffee” he suggested. I was taken back by his forwardness.

We walked to his car, jumped in and I directed him towards my place. As we left the car park his left hand left the steering wheel and placed itself on the inside of my right leg and he rubbed it gently. He then moved his hand to my crotch, rubbing my cock through my shorts. I was rock hard by time we pulled into my driveway; Ishan was the same without any help from me.

Inside we kissed and rubbed each other cocks lustfully, we pulled off each other’s running shorts and started jerking each other’s cocks as we continued to kiss passionately. I started to moved y tongue own his body licking his neck, his shoulders, his chest, his nipples down to his stomach tasing his sweet and salty sweat which was devine. I licked around his balls then up and down the shaft of his warm, hard, 5 inch cut cock. I too his smooths buttocks in each of my hands, pulled him close and took his cock deep into my mouth focusing the tip of my tongue on his cock-head.

“Fuck me now” Ishan said forcefully. Still on my knees I turned his body around, told him to lean against the wall and spread his legs. I sank my tongue into his hot sweaty smooth ass, pulled his cock back between his ass and continue to jerk it. “Fuck me now” he repeated even more sternly. “You want it raw?” I asked. “Yes, breed me now and fuck me hard,” he responded.

I rose to my feet an pushed my cock-head against his annus, within seconds I was deep inside him and he was moaning with delight. I kissed his sweaty back as I trust into him. “Harder” he commanded, and I responded accordingly. “You know what you want don’t you!!” I commented continuing to bang his ass hard.

I moved him to the couch, told him to get on his back, I lifted his legs, wrapping them around my waist and smashed his ass from a new angle as he jerked his cock furiously. Ishan blew his Indian cum over his chest with 4 or 5 good squirts. “Right on your hands and knees”, I said moving him into the doggy position, getting good purchase with my hands on his hips and continued to pump his ass.

I could feel myself getting to the edge, “where do you want my cream?” I asked. “In my ass now” he responded. After a few more hard thrusts I felt my juices rise, I smashed into him one more time before letting go of them with an almighty explosion. I pumped every last drop into him before pulling out, he dropped to his stomach breathing heavily. I leaned forward rested my body on top of his and kissed the side of his face.

“You know that was the first time I have ever been fucked” he said, adding “I have been wanting it for ages and as soon as I saw you at the park new today had to be the day, thank you”.

I lifted him to his feet took him to the shower, washed his body down with soap, washed his hair with shampoo then dried his beautiful body with a fresh towel.

He stood refreshed, naked before me, his face portraying a satisfied glow. “Will I see you at the park tomorrow? I asked cheekily. “You can fuck my ass everyday John” he replied putting his clothes back. “I will hold you to that promise!” I said kissing him on the lips before leading him to the door.