I'm sure it was someone I know slightly from another place, I'll call him Will, that was giving me a blow job. I'd wanted to have sex with him one-on-one but didn't muster the courage to do more than playfully flirt with him before. I guess I'll have to settle for it being part of a group grope.
When I first saw him that night he was standing with his back to the middle tree, probably the darkest spot in ManPark. He was alone and I passed slowly but was unable to be sure it was him. Backtracking a short time later, I passed him with someone else on their knees giving Will some lip action. Wanting him to myself, I continued.
After a short tour I was returning to the area when I passed a large, muscle-bound man at my favorite tree. It's about ten more paces to the middle tree and when I arrived Will was still on the receiving end of a blow job. There were two others standing back just a few feet away and watching in the dim shadows.
Mr. Muscle must have smelled my horniness and wanted it because after passing each other he had turned around and was right on my heels. I stopped to size up the two watching Will get his blowjob, wondering if they were about to start their own mirror version of what they were watching.
Mr. Muscle zeroed in on me. I wasn't even hard yet but he was and it was an extra-large cock that he took from his sweatpants. How could I resist? I wasn't even sure I could give it the attention it needed but it was sure worth a try. I went to my knees and opened wide. It fit but barely. I took as much of his firmness in my mouth as I could and was hard myself in no time.
Working his huge meat against the back of my throat for awhile, I needed a breather and stood. I noticed that Will and company were no longer at the tree although the two who had been watching were now doing plenty of touching each other's groins. Will reappeared coming up the path from the direction of my favorite tree. The huge cock I'd been savoring was impossible not to notice and Phil immediately took his turn at worshipping it with his tongue.
I was busy checking out Mr. Muscle's hard, hairless chest with my hands and lips. He obviously worked out, it wasn't that muscle type that comes of day-to-day work but a physique sculpted in a weight room. His biceps alone were thicker than my own neck and I lifted an arm to get a lick and sniff of his underarm. Mmm.
With three of us in a slight tangle, the other two moved over the two steps it took to join us. I explored Will's hairy chest with my hands and was pleased to find an ample patch of texture, not as profuse as I had imagined but pleasant nonetheless. Will had again removed his cock from his pants and I'd dreamt of sucking it long before this evening. It was more user-friendly than Mr. Muscle's, a better fit for my mouth. A sweaty smell greeted my nose as it met his pubic hair. My hand reached up to luxuriate in Wll's wiry chest-hair. Will was still slurping away at that dick big enough for all four of us gathered around.
I was letting Will know what a friend's mouth could do for him. When I stood to enjoy the scene of this five-man group grope, a sixth person joined us and Will moved from Mr. Muscle's huge cock to mine. Mr. Muscle leaned forward to kiss my chest and suddenly I was the center of attention, Will at my cock, Mr. Muscle kissing my chest and the other three stroking my arms and abdomen. One went to his knees to nuzzle up under Will's bobbing head and suckle my balls. I could have relaxed every bit of my body and would have been supported by the brace of the men pawing me.
Will was enjoying what he was doing and it seemed I would come any second so I withdraw my cock from the moist mouth it was enjoying. Will wanted it all and wouldn't let me withdraw, instead pounding faster on my pulsating cock. My heavy breathing and coming only exciting the others. Not wanting this group grope to be finished I collapsed to the ground and started again to fill my mouth with Mr. Muscle's impressive meat and Will's tasty treasure.
Mr. Muscles' balls were also large and delicious. While I sucked on them one of the others found the monster pole and worked on it above me. Mr. Muscle was thrusting his hips, bouncing his balls hard against my lips as I lapped at them. He was about to come and when he did, his legs shuddering, the overflow poured from the mouth of the guy sucking him and on down to my nose, lips and chin.
Will and the others (three? four?) were also reaching a faster tempo jacking off and I shoved Will into my mouth using his hips as sort of handles. The come on my nose splashed against the hair below his navel as I took him all the way in. He was coming in me as the others were spurting onto the still huge and still hard cock of Mr. Muscle who stood still and received his adoration. Will pulled his cock from my mouth between shots and added another layer of white warmth to the stickiness already on my face.
We were all panting slightly when two others and then a third approached us from below. One was someone who'd much earlier been following me in a fixated way I'd not liked. He walked behind and reached for me as we all began to "pack up our things" and so I walked away followed quickly by the others. The three new-comers looked like they were about to try a reenactment of what they'd just missed but I didn't wait around to see if they were successful.
Will and I mentioned the hot time we'd had when I saw him a week or so later. I told him how I'd wanted him even before that but he was weeks away from moving and we never got another chance. To steal a line from Rick in "Casablanca," "We'll always have ManPark" and a pretty hot group grope at that! Six or seven? I'd lost count but it wasn't a record (my own record at ManPark is nine and I'll have to tell that story another time but here's a tidbit: Why do you think I call my favorite tree my favorite tree?).