Man for Man
 

The Jogger and the Skater

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The first time I saw him when he was sitting alone on a bench in the park. It was hot and he was not wearing a shirt. He just sat there in jeans and sneakers and a sports cap on his head, his skateboard leaned next to him on the bench, and he dozed in the sun. His toned body naturally caught my eye. I appreciated the guy to a maximum of 18 or 19 years, so a good 10 years younger than me. While I pass, I was on my daily jogging tour, I looked at him unembarrassed.

 

I was a few days later I saw him again while I was jogging in the park. He and some friends rolled on their skateboards through the park. Only the younger boys wore skater clothes, all older boys ordinary things: T-shirt and jeans or shorts. He was back on the road without a shirt. As they rumbled past me and disappeared around a corner, he looked back shortly. Our gaze met for a moment, then he looked away.

The next day I drove my way close to the half-pipe in the park, and in fact he was there. His athletic torso looked very sexy as he did gymnastics around on his board. Some other guys and some girls watched him too.

I stopped and watched the guy for a while. He made a dangerous jump with his skateboard and tumbled down the halfpipe. When he got up he had a scar on his arm which was bleeding slightly. He grabbed his board and left the pipe, a few of his buddies slapped him on the shoulder, but he shook it off.

He sat down on a bench, just a few steps away from me. I sat down beside it. "Tough luck, huh?" I spoke to him. He looked at me. "Yeah, shit!"

"But you seem to be in good shape." I coaxed.

"Yeah" he looked at me. His eyes fell on my muscular torso in a tight-fitting shirt and walked down to my sweatpants. "But you also seem to" he added. He looked me in the face, its shaded by the sports cap and It was difficult to interpret his facial expression. In this moment one of his buddies called him. He stood up. "Well then, see you" he said and walked away. I watched him for a moment and then went on.

The next day, he rolled past me. "Hi," he said, patting me on the back in passing. "Hi," I greeted back. The guy went on without looking back.

Only two days later, on Friday night, I saw him again, it was late and it was already getting dark. He was back in the halfpipe, otherwise, none of his buddies to see. I stopped and looked at him. It was a little chilly and he was wearing a T-shirt. Then he rushed back.

When he got up he was enraged after his skateboard, he grabbed it and threw it in the direction of a bank. He went afterwards, joined again by the board then he sat down and breathed heavily. I stood in the shade of some trees, so he had not noticed me. Then he did something unexpected: He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. He furiously masturbated.

His cock was not huge but well-shaped, with a thick plump glance. Uncut, he pushed back the foreskin. I watched the guy for a while then I go jogging in his direction. Only shortly before I reached him he heard me coming and looked around. But he was not scared, just a little surprised. He let go of his cock, but presented him unabashedly.

"Well jogger," he said, "on a night tour?"

"Looks like it. And what are you doing? Relieve pressure, I see."

"Jo got some pressure on the staff!" He grinned.

I stood next to the bench. My cock bulged the sweatpants from clear.

The guy spread his legs and presented his stiff cock. "Well, jogger, desire me to blow my cock?"

Wordlessly, I knelt between his legs and took his cock in my mouth. He grabbed my head with one hand and set the pace. His cock tasted a little sweaty but clean. Again and again he pushed me into his crotch, forced me to deppthroat his young mans dick as deeply as possible.

Then, as I already thought he was going to come at any moment, he suddenly stopped. "I want to fuck you jogger," he said. "You ass looks hot!"

He pushed my head away and stood up. I leaned forward and leaned with both hands on the bench. The guy pulled down his pants and underwear.

"The first impression has not deceived. You have a sexy bubble butt!" He spew in his hand and smeared his cock. "Cool thing ... it has been a long time I fucked a real men, in the past few month just little skater boys and some girls."

I felt his hot cock pocking at my hole, with a few powerful strokes, he pushed his whole cock into me. I moaned in pleasure and pain, while hed fucked me with hard, deep thrusts. I felt his strong grip on my waist as he used my ass. A few minutes later he came, as he fucked me hard and fast, moaning softly. I felt his cock twitch in me. His cum filled my ass and ran me down to the legs, but he was fucking on. Never before a man had filled my ass which such an big amount of cum. Then he pulled out his cock and sprayed the last wave of his sperm on my ass. He rubbed his sperm on my ass cheeks with his cock.

Then he leaned over me and grabbed my cock. "Pretty impressive," he said. Then he jerked my tool while his still hard cock remains in my ass. In his firm grip, it was not long until my juice splashed on the bench. He stepped back. With a "plop" his cock slid out of my ass. He stood beside me and looked at my cock now, obviously impressed. "How much is it?" He asked, "at least 20cm?"

"Twenty-one and six and a half thick." I replied. As I pulled up my pants.

"You like to fuck guys or are you a bottom only?"

I grinned, "I like both. To be true, most time I prefer to be the top."

"Would like to see your big cock in the action. Come to my place tomorrow. I already invited some buddies. Would like to see your big tool in their butts!" He held out his hand. "I'm Thomas."

"Hi Thomas. I am Christian. Sounds cool!" I replied, "where and when?"

He gave me his address and phone number. I should arrive at 18 clock. "Besides, I want to screw you again tomorrow," he said and gave me a pat on the ass.

I grinned. "My ass is available to you, boy!"

"Until then," he said and walked away. I jogged on with aching ass. Thomas cum still dripping out of my fuck hole.

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