Jason loved Indian Summer days. It was like spring. He dressed only because nudity wasn't allowed even on campus. And he dashed out to enjoy his friends, the air and thick grass.
When he lived in the dorms, Jason always liked to run outside barefoot through the grassy areas. Now he lived off campus but still ran across the street intersection to spend countless hours there.
That day was even better. He put on his tank top that wasn't quite long enough to meet his shorts. And he wore the usual shorts he liked, one size too big so they rested so low only his butt kept them from falling off.
He smoked and dared his friends to race with him. He dashed here and there like a sugar filled two year old, doing somersaults and collapsing in a heap when they played football. Under all those bodies he inhaled the sexy heat of the bodies above.
Jason felt arms clutch him and he clutched back in as close as he could to an orgy. The three am showers in the dorm were a memory but fresh enough to make blood rush into his ample penis even when piled up under the tackling group.
The sun arched through the sky. Some friends ran off to errands, Fraternity events or even the library.
Jason stayed in the sun lifting his tank top over his head so his chest would redden. He could feel the heat on each sensitive nipple. He even felt them himself daring to pinch each one and laughed at his boldness.
"You're getting red" the voice was deep.
Jason looked toward the sound. The guy was older but not too old. He wore jeans, an open white shirt and was barefoot, his discarded topsiders on the towel beside him.
Jason smiled and nodded.
"You're going to get burned" the man insisted and held up a bottle with one hand.
Jason trotted over and stood spread legged facing the guy.
"You need sun block" the guy said still holding up the lotion.
"Will you do my back?" Jason winked at him.
"Sure sit here" the man said "names Vince"
"Jason" he said sitting between the guys spread legs. He lifted this tank top off feeling very naked and sexy as he was surrounded by the legs.
"Nice to meet you. You look like you're having fun out there. Where did your friends go?"
The man's hands began to spread the cool lotion on his back. Jason realized he had been watching for some time to see his friends there and then leave.
"Oh they had stuff to do" He said bending forward.
The man's hands moved down his back tracing the line of Jason's shorts.
He lifted himself and pulled the shorts down further welcoming the lotioned fingers that moved to the newly available areas even into the cleavage.
"You ok with this?" the man asked.
Jason nodded his approval. "Will you do my sides too?"
The voice was deeper and quieter and close to his ear.
"Can I do all of you?"
"Just my front, we can do the rest later" Jason said knowing what he was saying.
They didn't look around to see if anyone saw them. Jason closed his eyes even to block out the world as the hands slid up each side into his armpits then down beneath the cloth over his hips.
"Ok lean back"
"I'll get you greasy" Jason warned then heard the rustle of cloth and saw the white shirt tossed on the ground beside him.
He leaned back against the newly available bare chest and let the hands move over his belly, up his chest and over each shoulder.
"Shit" Jason said knowing his cock had raised the front of his shorts.
"Don't worry son, I'll take care of it" the hands slide back down and under the loose fitting shorts.
Jason closed his eyes again. He didn't want to know if anyone saw..There was only him, the man's hands and his needs for relief.
The hands moved over his shaven smooth white belly across where his pubic hair should have been.
"You shave" the voice said into his year.
Jason didn't need to answer. The hands had discovered the answer as his smooth balls were now covered with lotion along with the hard cock.
He wanted to take the man to his apartment, be totally naked, and do whatever the guy wanted to him, for him and in him.
But he felt naked now; the man's hands had taken him over. One stroked his cock and the other had moved to insert a finger inside him.
Jason knew someone might see and come over to kick them out of the park area or even arrest them. But there was no public nudity..Yet it added excitement to the situation.
The Indian Summer air filled his gasping lungs as the unrelenting hands were controlling him now. He wanted to turn around and kiss the guy. Jason loved to kiss especially while being fucked.
He dared not move; though his body did squirm a bit as the hands took him to that point he didn't want to reach too soon.
"Just relax and go with is son" the voice said quickening the finger stroking of his prostate and the hand on his cock head.
Jason gasped muttering "please", "not yet" and "fuck me" over and over until his body tightened his flat stomach became a mass of tight muscles and hurt as if he had done 100 sit-ups. His ass clenched the fingers inside him.
And then the streams spurt out all over his own chest through the opened shorts. When the man had unbuttoned them, he didn't know.
The cum kept squirting.
"Shit kid you were horny" the voice said still stroking his gradually softening cock while still spitting cum.
"Nice"
Jason lay back against the bare chest between the guy's legs and surrounded by his arms.
They lay like that for awhile. Jason didn't want to leave the warmth of his surroundings or the sun though the heat was subsiding.
"So what would you say to coming over, dinner, a Jacuzzi and some of this?" the voice in his year was replaced by a kiss on his cheek.
"I need to get something to wear from my apartment" Jason said not sure if he should go to the stranger's house. Though the stranger's hands had certainly introduced themselves to him and he had totally given into their desires with his own.
"You won't need any" the voice said.
Jason loved Indian Summer. There was not only the fresh air, warm sun, thick grass but the unexpected ways it attracted others into the same sensations he was.