The Path

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So there I was on my knees again with a fresh load of cum that had been deposited in my well-stretched hole slowly leaking from deep inside of me, and the taste of his load fresh in my mouth, with his thick man scent, spread all over my face.  It was so male, so manly, it was going to be a difficult decision to wash my face when I got home!  YUM!

I headed back down the path where Armand had left me, with a bit of cum leaking out of my hole as I walked.  Since I had been in slut mode all day, I was used to it, so it wasn’t a big deal.  Like the rest of the day, I didn’t know who or what I would run into, but I didn’t have to go far or wait long to find out.

There was a man, naked as the day he was born, leaning against a big old tree.  He was hot and hairy, a little on the short side.  He told me his name was Jason, and he had a thick cock!  His face was handsome and his body was hairy, I immediately knew that I wanted his thick cock, and would probably let him do whatever he wanted with it.

He said, “So you’re the slut this week, that’s what I need, get on your knees and suck this thick cock, and when you’re ready turn around and slide your slutty hole down and milk a load out!”

He had a gorgeously thick cock and was hairy as hell…I have come to love that and the scent that goes with it, so I dropped to my knees in a flash and gulped him down.  Before today, I would have struggled with it, but hell I was deep throating him almost immediately.  The best part was getting my nose in his thick bush and taking in his hot man scent.

After feeling the thickness of his cock in my throat I was anxious to feel it in my hole!  I ran my mouth and throat up and down the thick cock and was soon tasting his thick sweet precum.  His big nuts were uptight and I realized that if I wanted to experience the stretching thickness of his cock for very long I needed to take action soon!

So I stood up and smile at him, turned around, and aimed my butt at its target.  I moved backward and he just stood there and let me do the job of getting his cock into my hole.

After being fucked hard and deep by Armand, well and the rest of the guys it wasn’t an issue.  I felt a bit of a stretch and enjoyed it, then descended on the full length of his thick cock, it felt amazing!

I was glad that I was getting fucked so much, it was a nice change to be penetrated by big cocks and not feel any pain, it was all pure pleasure.  I started to ride up and down his cock and enjoyed it, but suddenly his hands clasp my thighs tightly and he said, “I said, milk it, not fuck it!  Use your inner muscles to massage a load out of my cock!”

I got what he meant as I had done that a few times, but it had been a while.  As I started squeezing and relaxing my hole, I looked down and saw a well-worn wedding band on his left index finger, I figured this wasn’t something he got on a regular basis so I wanted to make it special!

I wiggled my ass and sat down harder and was rewarded with a few fractions of an inch of more of his thick cock inside of me.  I soon realized it was right up against that inner spot that makes me grunt or holler when a cock hits it, which gave me a lot more pleasure.  I continued squeezing and relaxing my hole to work his cock and in his deep monotone voice he said, “Not just your hole, use your abs and your inner muscles too, make it a ‘real’ milking.”

I started squeezing and relaxing other muscles and finally heard him groan a bit, I figured I was started to give him what he wanted.  He wrapped his hands around my chest and pulled me down harder and back against him.  His fingers found my nipples and as I worked my inner muscles against his cock he started working my nipples and that was turning me on more.

As I gained control over the muscles he wanted me to use, his breathing was becoming more intense, and my pleasure was increasing.  Then he started really going at my nipples and it was sending jolts of pleasure through my body.  I had never really realized how much my nipples were attached to other pleasure centers in my body as he worked them harder and harder.

The sensation just bordered on pain, but sparks were flying through my inner pleasure centers and sending pleasure shocks to my cock, balls, and butthole.  If someone would have been watching, and who knew maybe someone or several people were, (and that thought turned me on more), they would have seen no outward physical movement, except for Jason rolling, twisting and squeezing my nipples.

Jason’s cock had lengthened, thickened and hardened, it was pressing hard against that spot deep inside of me and I know felt my muscles whatever that inner openings is, sucking his cock, it felt amazing for me and it must have for him too!  I looked down and saw precum streaming from my cock and suddenly Jason dug his fingernails into my already sore and sensitive nipples.  I howled and he moaned and I felt his cock jerk and pulse inside of me.

That set me off and my cock and prostate spasmed as my load shot out about four feet in front of me and Jason deposited his load deep inside of me.  He eased off the pressure on my nipples and was now rolling and massaging them to get the blood flow back that he had restricted with his tight squeezing.  Muscles inside of me were now working involuntarily as his cock continued to jerk, pulse, and throb inside of me.

As we were returning to normal breathing Jason instructed me on how he wanted us to disengage.  So I did as he said, and bent well forward and slowly moved forward off of his thick cock.  I got right to the tip of his thick flared cockhead and held it inside my hole and gave it a couple more squeezes and when he told me to let it go I moved forward slightly and it popped out.

I heard it slap up against his tight hairy belly and stayed in position for a few minutes so he could see my open hole.  That was what he said, he wanted and I had no reason not to give him the view he asked for.  Then he told me to just stand up and walk away, not to turn around and look at him.  That seemed odd, but I was here to please and did as I was told.

 I started continuing in the direction I was heading when I came across him and realized it was kind of hot to just walk away and not look back.  But after a few seconds, I had to look but was gone, he had walked away in the direction I had come from, he was out of sight.

As I continued walking, I could tell that I was coming back to the parking area.  There was the bench that I first met with Joe, the first guy I had sex with this morning, and only the 3rd guy I'd had sex with since the break-up!  I felt good about myself, I had seen this through for Shawn and I had enjoyed it, learned some things and wondered if I'd ever want to do something like this again.  At first, I thought yes, I would, but after walking a bit farther, I thought maybe I wouldn't, this was probably a one-time thing!

By the time I had pulled enough clothes on to be seen in public and walk to my car, I was wavering again, on whether or not I'd consider coming out here again, then I saw them, there were notes and business cards stuck under the windshield wipers, stuck in the driver's side window, and someone had actually worked hard enough to get it through the edge of the door and it was laying on the driver's seat.

There were business cards, and notes from almost all of the guys, the most important one was a note from Joshua telling me that he thought I was great, and so did all the guys and to feel welcome to come back anytime.

The most exciting one was from the blonde Marine.  He apologized for not wanting to look at me and told me he wanted to be with me again, as soon as I could, if I wanted him again!  Holy crap, who knows, I now had lots of possibilities to think over and probably pursue!

Who knows, maybe I'll be a regular like Shawn!