Park Play 26
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On to the fun part...
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The story had both of them worked into a frenzy. Jim had been trying to stay calm and find the right stroke to get John off, but it looked like he was going to lose again. His leg muscles tightened up. He could still taste the combined cum loads from that hot afternoon in the park. The first shot hit his chest and the second his stomach.
The smell and the hot recounting sent John over the edge too. His load puddled at the base of his cock and Jim worked it. He had won, but only be a few seconds.
As they came down from their orgasms they luxuriated in the afterglow, and continued to play with their partner's cocks, seeing who would win the second round and have to pull back because their cock was too sensitive.
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Sam had been enjoying his sentry duty. He liked, no loved, to watch guys fucking and sucking. He also felt that making the scene marginally safer by acting as a lookout, made the park sex raunchier and more uninhibited. He had been heading to the park for years. Like a number of guys in town, this was his main source of cock and cum.
Sam had grown up in a town similar to this one, expect that there wasn't as much activity in the parks as there seemed to be here. Maybe it was something in the water, maybe it was changing times, maybe it didn't matter as long as he got to watch and occasionally join in the fun. He had seen the guy that offered to take over sentry duty there before. He loved watching that fucker take over and run the scene. He wished he could be as forthright about initiating things and directing the action, but that wasn't who he was.
He did get to fuck those two hot asses, and suck up some hot cum while he was being watched, which had turned him on too. While he was more of a voyeur, he did like putting on a show, particularly for a hot guy like JD. JD was almost as hot as Rob.
The first night Sam had seen Rob in the park he almost lost it. The guy was exactly his fantasy type, built just the way he liked, and hung like he always dreamed. He also seemed to love the park action as much as Sam did. Sam saw him four or five times before Rob even seemed to notice him. That was mainly Sam's doing, as he kept a low profile and was really there more to watch than anything else.
Sure, he met a few guys there and played around sometimes, but he loved watching and then jerking off when he got home, stroking his cock and body until he spewed his cum all over his chest and abs. That way he could lick up the delicious mess he had made and either roll over and go to sleep or have a quick shower and then get on with whatever.
All that changed that one fateful evening. Sam had gotten to the park a little later than usual, and headed to his favourite lookout spot. He would be hidden from the view of people coming around the curve in the river or down the stairs from the main park area, but could see people approaching from either direction, and he could see the picnic table area where the majority of the hot sucking and fucking action took place. The added bonus was the short stone wall that came down beside the stairs and ended in the perfect place, allowing him to stand or sit and blend into the background.
To his surprise there was Rob, right in his usual sentry post position. Sam knew what to watch for and noticed Rob standing in the shadows, almost invisible except for the trained eye of a park cum hound. He almost turned around and headed back up the steps, but Rob looked so hot in the late twilight that he couldn't. He just nodded when they made eye contact.
Rob nodded and then smiled, motioning for Sam to join him.
"I was hoping I'd see you here tonight," Rob whispered as soon as Rob got to the bottom of the stairs. "I've seen you watching and wanted to introduce myself. I'm Rob," he said extending his hand as if they were in some business meeting.
Sam shook his hand, but Rob didn't let go.
"I was really hoping to see you tonight."
"You were?"
"Yeah. You've seen me here a few times, seen me fucking ass and getting my cock sucked, and I think it's only fair that I get to see your cock too."
Sam managed to contain a laugh, and after taking a few seconds to compose himself said, "And what makes you think that I'm going to fall for that line?"
"Not a line, Sam. You are super fucking hot, and I'm hoping you get off on more than just watching."
"As a matter of fact, I do," Sam said.
"Good."
Rob continued to hold his hand as the temperature seemed to rise, along with a few other things.
There were four guys over at the table taking turns sucking each other. They were so absorbed in their own activity that they had barely noticed Rob, or seen Sam arrive.
Moving around behind the wall, Sam joined Rob and the two of them stood there watching the action and watching out for other guys approaching. Sam was enjoying standing there with Rob and could feel his body heat. Rob inched closer and closer until their arms were pinned between their bodies. Reluctantly letting go of Sam's hand, Rob used the back of his hand to rub against Sam's hand.
Sam moaned very softly, just barely audible to Rob, but enough to let Rob know that his plan was definitely moving in the right direction. He had fucking loved to see Sam there watching him fuck and had hoped Sam would be up for company in his semi-hidden sentry spot.
The back of Rob's hand moved further back, past Sam's hand to rub against his thigh. Sam leaned into Rob and that encouraged Rob to slide his hand further, turning his hand to allow him to grip Sam's rock-hard ass. Another moan came from Sam, joined by one from Rob. The two were definitely on the same wavelength.
The action continued to morph as the four guys at the picnic table swapped positions and continued their cock sucking action.
"See," Rob said, "They take turns."
"I do see," Sam said, "And I definitely agree with that approach."
"Good," Rob said, "As you know that I agree with that approach as well."
Sam did know that. He had watched Rob get sucked by one guy and then he sucked another guy, and the three of them swapped back and forth until each had fed one of the others a load of hot cum. It was hot to watch as they went back and forth. And now that Sam thought about it, he realized that Rob had one eye on the action and the other on him, watching from his look out spot.
"Well," Rob added, "Most of the time. Some days I just want to be on my knees, or my hands and knees taking loads and other times I love to kick back and get serviced by a hot guy. What are your preferences?"
"Hmmm," Sam said, "Definitely depends on my mood. More and more I enjoy joining in the action towards the end of the evening and filling whatever role... or hole... is left. Either fucking that last well used hole, which feels awesome, or kneeling to suck out the last load from the guy who has been edging all evening while servicing other guys."
While this conversation was going on each of them had become more "handsy" roaming over asses, crotches, chests, abdomens and arms. Each knew the other was getting turned on by the rising heat they were emanating, and the hard cocks bulging in their shorts.
Movement caught Rob's eye as someone started down the stairs. He motioned to Sam, who let out a gentle owl hoot, a warning to the four guys that someone was coming towards them. The guy coming down the stairs heard the hoot, and responded by stopping and groping his crotch. After a few good rubs, he popped the buttons of his fly and pulled his half hard cock out of his 501 cut-offs.
Sam repeated the owl hoot. Signal understood. Another horny fucker was approaching and looking for fun.
After the second call the guy continued to come down the stairs, gently stroking his cock, t-shirt hanging precariously out of the waistband of his shorts, knowing that there is fun to be had and that Sam must be on duty. He gave a small wave with one hand, then flagged his cock in Sam's direction as he got close to the bottom of the stairs and turned to see the four guys at the picnic table. All four were wearing nothing but sneakers. Shorts and shirts were piled on the table making it even more risky if someone coming didn't want to participate in the action.
One pair were sideways, giving Sam, Rob and the newcomer, a full profile view. The cocksucker was on his knees while the guy, obviously enjoying the oral action, was sitting on the edge of the tabletop, feet spread and arms gripping the corners of the table. The twilight made it difficult to see how big his cock was, but the head bobs indicated his cock as a good size. The way the guy was flexing his legs and abs also told them that he was enjoying the blow job.
The other pair were turned 90 degrees, with the cocksucker on his knees with his back to the three guys watching and the guy getting blown sitting on the table with his feet on the bench seat, spread wide enough to allow his cocksucker good access. He was controlling his cocksucker with one hand on the back of his head, gripping the hair and moving the head in and out, left and right, setting his own tempo.
The three of them could see the muscles in the cocksuckers back flexing as his head bobbed. They could also see the soles of his sneakers and his hot ass, which also flexed as he worked the cock in his mouth.
The new guy turned back towards Sam and Rob and grinned, then turned toward the action and headed over to the picnic table. He stood beside the cocksucker facing away from us and placed his hand over the one guiding the cocksucker's head. The guy being blown grinned and took his hand away, leaning back with his arms splayed out on the tabletop behind him.
Our new buddy knew exactly what he was doing. He stood between the two pairs of guys, and while controlling the one cocksucker's head pulled his t-shirt out of his waistband and tossed it on the table. He then slid his shorts down around his ankles and then stepped out of them, flexing his back and ass as he went. He was now just wearing his sneakers like the other four guys. Sam and Rob weren't sure if all of the movements were needed to get his shorts off, or if he was showing off for them, but neither cared as the sight of his rippling muscles added to the sexiness of the scene.
"Look at that ass," Sam said, "It's fucking awesome."
"Awesome enough to want to see it up closer?" Rob asked.
"See it, then feel it, then..." said Sam, drifting off into some sort of internal fantasy.
"Then?" Rod prompted.
"Well," Sam said, "an ass like that needs to be worshiped and eaten out before being royally fucked."
"That sounds like a good plan," Rob said, "You think he is up for it?"
"Oh yeah," Sam said, "I've watched him get fucked here before. I was so tempted to join in."
"What stopped you?"
"No one else was around to watch out. Didn't want to leave my spot here."
"Well," Rob said, "that's not a problem tonight, is it?"
Sam's head swung around. He had thought that Rob was here to fuck around with him, and now he seemed to be urging him to go over and join in the fun at the table.
Rob grinned and said, "Just `cause I want you all to myself, eventually, doesn't mean I can't watch you enjoy yourself. Just save something for me for later." He motioned at the guys at the table. "I'll be here to keep a lookout. I know you've watched me fuck around, now it's my turn."
Sam gave him a skeptical look. He wanted to go over and stroke then lick that ass, and he knew that he loved being watched. He just didn't want to blow it with Rob.
"Are you sure?" Sam asked.
"Fuck yeah," Rob replied, "go for it. I'll be right here watching out, and watching you in action."
"Ok," Sam said, as he pulled his hand back from Rob's crotch, and stepped out of the shadows to head over to the action at the table.
Rob watched Sam's sweat-short covered ass as he walked over towards the table. He knew he was going to get in there later tonight and would be rewarded with the funk that fucking around would build up. He had to remind himself that his first duty was as lookout, and that watching Sam fuck around was the bonus not the main event.
Sam pulled his t-shirt over his head as he approached the group. He didn't normally strip down, but knowing that Rob was watching out, and that the hot stud he had jerked off thinking about was standing naked in front of him had him so turned on he wanted all the flesh-to-flesh contact he could get.
The guy facing towards Sam knew him, and knew that he generally just watched, but occasionally `came out to play'. It would be fun to see him in action after he had been watched so many times by the guy. He was a bit surprised to see Sam strip off his shirt and gave him a big grin. "Here comes one of the sexiest guys you will ever find in the park," he said to the group, "let's show him a good time."
The cocksuckers just nodded but the other two guys turned to greet Sam. Nodding at each other, the sucking sounds continued to be the dominant sound. Sam tossed his t-shirt onto the small pile of clothes and then pulled his shorts down. Stepping out of them, he made six guys in nothing but sneakers. After flipping his shorts up with one foot, he tossed them onto the pile.
The guy who had been watching him approach picked up the shorts and held them up to his nose. Sam, and the guy he was standing behind could see him take a deep sniff of the well-worn shorts. His chest expanded and as soon as he started to breathe out, he moaned softly.
"Fuck," he said, "you smell so good."
Rob was having trouble concentrating on his lookout duties as he was entranced by the moves Sam was making and the way he was welcomed into the group. He groped at his cock and decided his cock needed some night air. Opening his shorts, he hauled out his hard cock. The first stroke produced a pearly drop of precum, which he swiped off with his thumb and rubbed on his lips. With his other hand he undid the buttons on his shirt, exposing his chest and abdomen as well.
Sam walked right up behind the guy he had been watching. Placing his hands on the stud's hips, he leaned forward to nuzzle his neck. The stud tilted his head back, giving Sam good access. Sam could also see over the guy's shoulder and watch him stroking his now fully hard cock. He would get to that later, first things first.
After nuzzling his neck, Sam moved back slightly and sank to his knees. The stud's hot ass was now directly in front of him. He marveled at the full, round shape of his ass, the small divot where his ass met the base of his spine, the flexing of the muscles as he continued to stroke his cock, and the wonderful musk he was giving off. Leaning in, Sam took in that heady musky scent and turned his head to press his cheek against the stud's ass cheek. The warmth and firmness, the small movements and the overall scene had Sam in a trance-like state. He could worship at this altar for a long time.
In addition to rubbing his cheek across the ass in front of him, his hands, which had slid down to the stud's thighs now stroked up and down. At the top of each stroke, he marveled at how the strong thighs expanded to that beautiful ass and at the bottom of the stroke how the thighs corded into powerful tendons connected to his knees. On each stroke he used more power in his thumbs to gently part the bottom of the stud's ass cheeks, getting ever closer to that elusive prize.
His stud moaned at the top of each stroke, urging him on. On the next stroke Sam stopped at the top, thumbs pressing the stud's ass cheeks aside. He turned to face the gorgeous ass, head on, and gently blew a stream of air. Another moan confirmed that the stud was definitely enjoying this.
Sam stuck out his tongue and gently licked first the left cheek and then the right. He massaged the ass cheeks with his hands and repeated the tongue motions, moving slightly closer to the exposed hole. He knew from experience that the anticipation of a rim job was often as good as the real thing, unless you were as experienced a rimmer as Sam.
Sam's cock was throbbing too. The cool air felt good on his exposed cock. He could only imagine what Rob was thinking while watching him from the lookout spot.
The stud was enjoying the rear action and the view of the cock sucker in front of him. To encourage his new friend, he took his hand off the head he was holding, and leaned forward putting his hands out on the edge of the table. That meant letting go of his own cock, but he knew that it wouldn't be left swinging in the cool air for very long.
"You lucky bastard, Austin," said the guy who had welcomed Sam to the group, "His tongue is magic."
"Not doing too poorly yourself, Ben," Austin said, "looks like your guy has a talented mouth."
"He does."
With Austin bending over and putting his hands on the picnic table, his ass opened up. Sam abandoned the coy approach and circled closer and closer, moving his tongue more forcefully and pressing Austin's ass cheeks further apart. The stud bent his knees a bit, playing right into Sam's hands and pushing his tight hole closer to Sam's face.
Pausing for a few seconds, Sam stuck out his tongue and moved in on Austin's hole. As soon as he made contact with the smooth, moist hole, he could feel Austin jump and then moan. He pushed on, wiggling his tongue slightly to get Austin to relax. His hands continued to work his ass and he could feel the stud starting to open up for him.
Rob had been watching from the lookout and could tell from the stud's movements exactly when Sam's tongue had made contact. It sent a shiver up his spine. He wanted to be in that stud's position, having Sam work his hole over, before fucking him senseless. As he stroked his cock and rubbed the precum all over the head he had to remind himself that they would get there. Anticipation was part of the fun.
He loved the way Sam looked from this angle. He could see the back of Sam's head, his shoulders and back. And of course, that marvelous ass perched on top of the soles of the sneakers Sam was wearing. He couldn't see Sam's cock so he knew Sam was rock hard while enjoying the action.
As soon as Sam tasted Austin's musky hole he started to go to town. He had seen this guy in action, seen this very ass pumping as he rammed his cock up some random guy's ass, seen it split open by another guy's cock and watched at least three guys give him a rim job. He was determined that this would be the best rim job Austin had ever received.
Pulling back to look at the wet pucker, Sam gently blew on it. He watched the hole tense and then release. He massaged Austin's ass with both hands, his thumbs rubbing in close to his ass hole. He couldn't resist and dove in again. He snuffled around, using his tongue and nose to rub and push and prod.
Austin bend down a little further to give himself more leverage to push back. Sam was pushing in so hard he was afraid he would lose his balance. This was an amazing feeling.
Using one hand to help work Austin's ass as his tongue darted in and out, pushing and licking his hole, his other hand moved down to caress Austin's balls and run along the bottom of Austin's cock shaft. His fingers found the cum-slick head of his cock and smeared the slime all over the head, eliciting another moan.
Next to him Ben's cock sucker had pulled back to watch him rimming Austin's ass.
"Yeah buddy," he said, "That is it. Work that hole. Fuck that looks hot."
"It does look hot," Ben said, "I could use some of that."
Ben's cocksucker turned to face him. He had continued to stroke Ben's cock while watching Sam rim Austin. Holding his cock to the side he dove in under Ben's balls. Ben let out a soft moan and lay back on the picnic table. This let him pull one foot up onto the tabletop, giving his cock sucker more access.
Austin was enjoying Sam's expert rimming and the sight of Ben lying back on the table as his cocksucker started nuzzling under his ball sac. Austin helped Ben lift his other leg, giving the cocksucker better access to his hole. Austin placed Ben's leg over his shoulder, allowing the stud to relax and enjoy the action.
Sam could sense the motions above him, but was more interested in the ass in front of him. He continued to lick and nibble, to nuzzle around getting his whole face in on the action. Pulling back a bit, he bent his head forward placing the tip of his nose just under the Austin's hole. With nice even pressure, he tilted his head up, running his nose, lips and tongue along Austin's taint and ass trench.
Austin's hole was starting to open, and Sam's tongue probed in further and further on each stroke. Sam could tell he was enjoying it by the throbbing of Austin's cock and the continuous stream of precum it was spitting out. Sam used it to keep the stud's cock lubed, but now pulled his hand further back to lick some of the sweet nectar off as he ran his tongue across this palm and up Austin's ass.
Sam shifted his body, turning his feet inwards and lowering his body a few more inches, which gave him and even better angle to dive into Austin's ass.
Rob watched, fascinated, as Sam's body moved in time with Austin's. He could tell that they were both enjoying the action, and his own leaking cock confirmed that he was enjoying the sights as well.
Rob couldn't hear much, but from the body language could tell that several of the men knew each other. The exchange between Austin and Ben was intimate and the two obviously knew each other, either from fucking around here in the park, or fucking around somewhere else. They were both too casual about seeing each other naked and in action. Not like Rob had seen before when friends had run across each other cruising. But that was another story.
Ben's cock sucker also had his back to Rob, but had turned to watch Sam in action and Rob could see his face in profile. He didn't know the guy's name, but had had the pleasure of his oral talents on a number of occasions. The guy continued to stroke Ben's cock while he watched Sam rimming Austin. The guy shifted on his knees and took over stroking Austin's cock, allowing Sam to free up his hand to work over Austin's ass.
Ben sat up and reached for his cock. This brought his face closer to Austin, who sensed the movement and opened his eyes, and leaned a bit further forward to engage Ben in a sloppy kiss.
`Definitely not shy,' Rob thought as the two guys continued kissing. Austin shifted his stance slightly. That freed up one of his hands and he reached down to take over from Ben's self-pleasuring.
The two guys at the end of the table felt it shift as the other bodies moved around. The guy perched on the edge of the table decided it was time to switch things up. He pulled the cock sucker off his thoroughly dripping cock and pulled him up to his feet. There was a brief sword fight as their two hard cocks jousted at each other. The guy who had been getting sucked, and was obviously the one in control of the situation, pulled his new-found buddy in for a deep kiss.
Rob could just image how good his buddy would taste after having sucked his cock.
Hands roved over each of their bodies as they continued to kiss. They pulled each other close and ground their bodies together. The guy in charge seemed focused on his buddy's ass, which put a smile on Rob's face. They all knew where this was headed.
Rob was still managing to keep an eye out for someone approaching. He did have a job to do besides stroking his cock. Fortunately, he was capable of doing both at the same time.
The ass play was getting more intense, and the guy who had just finished sucking cock was getting ready for an anal assault. There were a few awkward movements between the two guys, which told Rob that they were fucking around for the first time. The sucker was getting into it, and pulled away from his buddy, moving him to the side so that he could bend over the picnic table and give his top good access to his apparently eager hole.
His buddy reached back for something on the table. He must have had a small bottle of lube in his shorts pocket. He squeezed some onto his hand, adding it to his dripping cock, then swiping his hand up the eager ass bent over the table. He took another quick hit from the bottle and returned his hand to his buddy's ass, but this time worked around until he had two or three fingers lodged up his buddy's ass. His buddy's head came up off the picnic table as his back arched, obviously enjoying the anal intrusion.
After working the hole for a few seconds, he pulled his hand back and got into position. His cock bouncing slightly from the movement, and possibly from his beating heart. His lube-slick hand stroked his cock one more time, making sure it was well coated and smearing around the last few drops of precum. He then stepped forward placing his cock head against his buddy's hole.
The guy bent over the table seemed to relax and put his head back down. Rob couldn't tell if he was ready or not, but the next push would tell them all how good a bottom he really was.
With his cock in place his hands moved to his buddy's hips. No chance this one was getting away before he was done. Slowly the two bodies moved closer together until pelvis met ass. His buddy took his cock in one smooth motion.
Rob's cock throbbed at the sight of the guy taking cock all at once. He usually had to stop and let his bottoms adjust.
The guy doing the fucking looked over at Rob and grinned. He loved being watched and loved that his new fuck toy had taken his cock so smoothly. He could really get into it now and pound his hole. Turning his focus back to the body in front of him, he pulled almost all the way out and slid in again. The next stroke repeated the motion, but pushed further ramming his buddy against the edge of the table and causing him to arch his back.
Not a sound came from his buddy's mouth, but the arched back and the way his ass was gripping his cock told him that he was close to the limit of what he could take. Recognizing the signs, he slowed down a bit and only partially pulled out for the next few strokes.
As the two of them found their rhythm, Rob's attention turned back to the other guys.
Almost as if Sam could sense Rob watching, he pulled back and admired the ass in front of him. His cock was hard and dripping and he used his hand to smear the precum all over his cock head. He couldn't hold off any longer. While he loved rimming, he loved fucking even more. Sam stood up and spit in his already wet hand, adding the lube to his cock.
He hadn't seen the lube bottle on the table. The guy getting royally fucked by his hot buddy, passed him the bottle. Sam nodded and took the little bottle, squirting a little of the cool liquid onto Austin's ass. He could see his ass flex as the cool liquid hit his body.
Using his cock head to keep the lube from dripping away, he smeared it up and around Austin's hot hole. His buddy knew what was coming and changed his stance just enough to line up with Sam's cock. Sam pressed forward, the well rimmed ass offering little resistance.
The head of his cock popped in. He held still letting Austin adjust to the head. In just a few seconds he felt the ass muscles relax, welcoming the stiff intruder. Sam knew the signs, and slid in further feeling Austin's ass open for his hard cock. He pushed then stopped, pushed some more and stopped again. On the third thrust he slid in the rest of his cock, pressing his groin against Austin's ass.
Sam could feel Austin's ass working his cock. Muscles tensing and releasing, almost trying to suck him in further. Sam was not going to waste that invitation and pushed a little harder. He met with resistance as Austin stood his ground and took the cock to the hilt.
Ben and his buddy stopped what they were doing when Sam started sliding in and out of Austin's ass. Ben's cock sucker was still stroking his cock as they watched the two pairs of guys going at it.
Ben placed his hand on his cock sucker's wrist. "Time for the main event," Ben said. His buddy nodded and stepped away to let Ben stand up. Ben just chuckled and lay back holding his hard cock perpendicular to his body. His buddy didn't need to be asked twice, and climbed up on the table, straddling himself over Ben's cock.
Rob was in heaven. He could see two couples fucking and a third about to join them. On the left side of the scene, he had a full side-on view of one bottom being fucked over the edge of the table. The middle of the scene had Sam fucking Austin, turned just far enough that he could see Austin's ass bounce on each of Sam's urgent thrusts. He could also see his buddy's ass and legs flexing as he buried his cock in Austin's ass over and over. To the right, Ben's buddy was impaling himself on that gorgeous cock. Ben had grabbed the lube and had coated first his cock and then his buddy's ass.
Ben's cock disappeared into the pale ass cheeks suspended above it. The cock sucker cum rimmer cum fuck receptacle was mounting Ben and slid down Ben's cock in slow stages, taking more and more of Ben's cock and almost pulling off at the top of each stroke.
Rob could see his shoulder relax once he had Ben's cock fully shoved up his ass. The three pairs were moving in an amazing pattern, almost choreography as the six of them pushed and shoved, grasped, reacted and moved. Muscles flexed, backs arched and released, flesh on flesh.
Rob's cock was rock hard and dripping at the scene in front of him. He has almost forgotten he was the look out and not just a voyeur enjoying the real-life porn scene in front of him.
The top on the left was railing his buddy. Using his hands for leverage he pulled back on his bottom's hips as he thrust forward. Rob had a great view and started stroking his cock to match the action, shoving his wet fist down his shaft as the top's cock disappeared into his buddy's ass and sliding back up to grip the head as the top pulled almost all the way out.
The controlled motions from a few minutes earlier were now replaced with pure animal rutting, the pounding becoming more and more focused and intense.
Sam and Austin were also in the throes of the action. Rob could see Sam's ass flexing on each thrust, as if trying to embed himself further up Austin's ass. Austin was thoroughly enjoying the action too. He kept raising he head and arching his back in time with Sam's thrusts. When he turned his head Rob could see the look of pleasure on his face.
The third guy getting fucked had his back to Rob, but it he was taking it like a trooper. Ben was thrusting up, meeting his buddy's moves. Ben's cock appeared and disappeared into the hot ass on each stroke. The way his bottom was bouncing around Rob knew he was in heaven.
Rob wasn't sure which guy would cum first, but the intense action wouldn't last much longer.
"Fuck," the guy on the left said through gritted teeth. He was definitely trying to hold back from creating too much noise, but wanted the others to know what was happening. "Fuck this ass is so good," he said, "oh man, fuck yeah. Take it... take my cock." The guy he was fucking doubled down and rode the top's cock like a champ.
Sam's body was tensing up too. Looked like he was close.
Ben was ponding up in jack rabbit strokes. Poking his cock up into the willing ass above him.
"Oh yeah, buddy," Ben said, "oh yeah. Take that cock." His buddy held his ass still, letting Ben thrust up at the pace he wanted.
All Rob could hear from Sam was a low growl. If he didn't know better, he would have thought it was some large animal rather than his new buddy. Combined with the shaking legs and tense arms, Rob knew that Sam's growl meant only one thing.
"Mmmmmmm... yeah," the guy on the left said, "here it comes fucker!" He pulled his buddy's hips back and ground against them, bucking his hips and tossing his head from side to side. His buddy could feel his cock expand even further and start to pulse as he shot his load deep in his ass. The others couldn't feel the cock pulsing, but knew exactly what was happening.
He relaxed his grip and slumped forward over top of the guy face down on the picnic table. He jerkily humped his ass. The last spasms of his orgasm spitting out the last few drops of cum.
"Whew," he whispered, "that was fucking awesome James."
"It was, Clark," James said, "it was fucking amazing."
Ben didn't hear anything James and Clark said. All he could hear was the blood pounding in his ears and the guttural sounds that Sam was making. He sensed that the pair at the end of the table had finished and the thought of a hot load of cum buried up James' ass sent him over the edge.
"Fuck... fuck... fuck," Ben said, timing each word to a blast of jism up his buddy's ass.
"Oh yeah," his buddy said, "that feels awesome. Load me up."
Ben's thrust hard five or six times and then sporadically a few more before he relaxed and rested on the table top. His buddy followed, keeping Ben's cock buried as deep as he could. Pressing down and wriggling his hips around, making sure the milk out the entire load.
All the attention turned to Sam and Austin. Austin had his hands splayed out on the table top for balance. Sam was running one hand up and down Austin's arched back, while the other swung in counter movement to his body, helping him pound Austin's ass.
Rob could see all the muscles in Sam's body tensing and flexing as he worked over Austin's ass. The other four guys could see the same thing but from their different vantage points. Up close Ben and James could see the sweat running off Austin's flanks and down the sides of his face. They could see the concentration on Sam's face as his entire being was focused on ramming his cock up Austin's ass.
They all knew Sam was on the edge, and they were right.
Sam was doing his best to hold off. His cock felt so wonderful sunk into Austin's hot muscular ass. He was tingling all over, his entire body was part of the process now. As he got close to the edge, he forgot about being out in the park, about being naked and exposed. He didn't forget that Rob was watching though.
Sam was putting on a performance for Rob. For Austin and the others too, but mainly for Rob. His sweat slick hand ran up and down Austin's back, feeling his chest heave as he breathed and the muscles tense each time he slammed his cock home.
He could feel Austin's ass gripping his cock, urging him to fuck, urging him to drive a load deeply up Austin's gut.
Sam was losing the battle for control. The urge to plunge over the edge of his orgasm was stronger than his desire to keep up the pleasure his body felt. With a final wave of energy, Sam drove home a few more times before he could feel his cock harden and swell. His balls were pulled up tight and the wave washed over him.
Austin sensed Sam was close and was ready for the final wave. He braced himself as Sam turned into a wild beast. Pounding away at his ass. Sam's cock grew stiffer and Austin knew he was close.
With a guttural sound that was probably a little too loud for the park, Sam let loose. He could feel the first volley surging up the shaft and spewing out into Austin's ass. It was followed by a second, a third, and a fourth shot. Sam felt like his nuts were trying to compress and shoot out his cock into Austin's amazing ass.
Sam started to come down off his high, the wave of energy from his orgasm had crashed on the shore and dissipated. He continued to pump Austin's ass, but it was no longer with the urgency to breed, but to enjoy the heightened sensations.
Austin's ass felt different now. Sam's cum was lubing his cock and the friction changed. His cock felt wonderful sloshing around in Austin's loaded ass.
Finally, Austin could relax. He no longer had to brace himself for the amazing onslaught of pounding strokes. As he shifted his weight, he could feel Sam's cock hitting new and different spots. His cock was still hard.
Neither of them wanted this to end, but as they moved slowly back and forth Sam's cock softened and finally slipped out.
Rob couldn't decide if he wanted to stroke his load off, applaud, or run over and shove his cock up Sam's ass. The conflicting emotions caught him off guard. He knew he was interested in getting to know Sam, and fucking around with him, but he now realized it could be something more.
As the six guys at the table came down from their action, and Rob somehow managed to take his hand off his cock, a movement in the corner of his vision caught his attention. Someone was coming down the stairs. Someone fully dressed...
Someone in uniform.