Jogger Cruising

It was a hot, sticky, late summer evening and I decided I'd take a drive. I heard of a local city park where there were wooded areas and walking trails where a horny guy might find some action, and I decided to check it out. I had never hooked up with anyone in this manner before, but the thoughts of messing around outside in a public park had me all worked up.

I drove though the outter loop of the park and was let down a bit because there was nobody there. I parked and got out of my car and sat at a picnic shelter close to a restroom. It was about 94 degrees and no air circulating at all, so I took off my shirt. I needed to take a leak too, so I walked over to the bathroom. It was painted a pale green and had a musty odor of urine mixed with urinal cakes and a lot of adult graffiti on the stall walls. I did my business and left my cock out of my shorts and walked back to the picnic table near my car.

After about 20 minutes of playing with my dick, and not seeing any cars drive by, I got bored and decided to drive around the inner loop through the center of the park that was in the woods. I noticed cars parked in nearly every picnic area and men sitting on picnic tables, or leaning against their cars. I saw a few walking towards another bathroom, and I was trying to find a place to park so I could check things out, but each area had a car in it. 

I continued driving around the loop when I saw a jogger with nothing on but a pair of short green jogging shorts. He looked good so I sped around the loop again to take a better look at him. I slowed down to nearly a crawl and looked him up and down as he passed by my driver side window, and to my surprise, he nodded. He was about 6'2, lean, tan and trim with muscles everywhere. He had broad shoulders and a tiny waist with a pleasure trail from his hairy, sweaty chest, down to where only the lucky dared to dream. Sweat dripped from his buzzed head and bearded face as  his bulge bounced and flopped in his green shorts, and I nearly ran off the road watching him. I needed more, so drove around for a 3rd time.

As I drove by slowly the 3rd time, he pulled up the right leg of his jogging shorts, letting a fat, sweaty cock flop out. I looked nice and heavy and was Impressive as hell soft. I whippedn my car into a parking area and walked over to a picnic table that sat at the start of a path leading into the woods. I watched eagerly as the jogger ran around the road again, then stopped at the restroom, got a drink at the water fountain and began walking in my direction. 

I was inexperienced with men, being 19 and shy, but I sat there and stared him down as he walked by me and headed down the path.  Should I follow,  I thought. My heart was pounding out of my skin and my dick was pulsating in my shorts. My heart sank as I saw another guy walk over and head down the path my jogger had walked down. I had fucked up and missed my chance! Dammit! I was yelling in my mind, when my jogger walked out of the woods and stopped and asked if I had the time. I told him, sheepishly, as he leaned against the picnic table and started making small talk and fondling his big fat sausage.

He wasn't a bit shy, because he stepped right up to me, spun me around and pressed his hot sweaty body up against my back while his bulge was knocking at my backdoor. Before I knew what was going on, he wrapped his muscular left arm around my chest, yanked down my shorts, bent me over the picnic table, pulled his cock out with his right hand, spit on it, then began pushing it inside me. 

Oh fuck I moaned loudly as he began to thrust in and out faster, deeper and harder. I thought he was gonna rip me open with his fat monster cock. I tried to push back, but was unable to move, with his weight on me. The guy who had tried to cock block me, walked out of the woods and stood and watched the sweaty jogger fuck my tight little ass. 

I was a little embarrassed but it was so fucking hot, that I didnt care. I enjoyed him watching us. Other cars were driving by slowly and looking at me getting fucked over the picnic table. I felt sweat dripping onto my back from his forehead,  and trickles of sweat running down my skin, soaking into my shorts gathered around my ankles. Damn this guy could fuck! His big fat cock fucked a hot thick load of jizz from my nuts without me touching my dick. He fucked and fucked and fucked me, as the guy watching us, beat his meat. I nodded him to come over. I was gonna suck his dick while being fucked, but instead, he shot his hot load all over my face and left.

I didnt know why or how my jogger had not shot his load yet, but my ass had never felt so full, so stretched, so tight. His big strong hands were holding my hips as he slammed my ass, when I felt him release and grab my shoulders, forcing his cock inside me deeper and harder than ever. He fucked me faster and faster until my legs were trembling when he suddenly slammed all the way in and held still, letting out a loud guttural moan. I felt his dick swell and spasm inside of me as squirt after squirt of hot cum filled my hole.  He collapsed on top of me. "Thanks man." He whispered in my ear in a deep gruff voice and with a slap on my left ass cheek, he jogged away. I managed to pump out a 2nd load thinking about how hot our encounter had been while my joggers cum dripped from my ass. He turned me into a bottom that evening, and we met regularly to fuck out in public for the next 2 years.