Park Ranger

By Matt Smith

Published on Jun 7, 2002

Gay

The Park Ranger part 3. The All-nighter with Big John. Fiction MMMM , Oral, anal, rim

This story is a fantasy continuation of my story The Park Ranger that I posted a few weeks ago. Hope you enjoy. See the story 'The Park Ranger' parts 1 & 2 for the context. It is fiction (damn).

Special note: I simply can not in good conscience ignore the hiv question, so my stories either use condoms, or in this case, the characters get tested before engaging in a rubber-less fuck-a-thon. Please always be careful out there!

mattinnash@yahoo.com

Matt's face turned bright red as the young lady behind the counter of the cash register bellowed out on the loudspeaker "PRICE CHECK ON THE HOME ACCESS TEST PLEASE!" He prayed no one else would come into the line behind him until he was done and out of there. He imagined what it would be like to try to explain to someone from his church perhaps what he was doing buying 4 hiv test kits. To his great relief the cash register lady soon received a call and rang him up and he was out of there with the kits under his arm.

Matt pondered the events that had led to this as he drove to the park where the rangers and a new friend they had told him about waited for him.

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After Matt's first 'session' with the rangers Mike and Bill was over, they had left him lying on the floor, wore out and loving it, and had said they wanted to meet again the next week. The next day Matt knew this wasn't possible, his ass was so damn sore from the hard pounding the burly studs had given him he didn't know if he would ever be 'good-to-go' again. He did not want to just not show up though so in a couple of days he drove back to the park, found ranger Mike and told him he would need more time to recover before another session. Ranger Mike was understanding but seemed very amused that Matt was so sore he could hardly sit. Mike had asked if Matt would meet them there anyway, no fucking involved, because Bill and Mike had been discussing something and they wanted to talk to Matt about it. Matt was curious as to what it might be, but did not ask at the moment, and said he would be there.

The pre-arraigned day arrived and Matt showed up at the cabin to find the two studs already there. "Hey Matt! How you doing? Wanna sit?" Ha-ha-ha the rangers had a good laugh at that, Matt turned red and said that he was doing a little better. "Look Matt, " big Bill started in " we like you man, you're a good fuck, a good guy and not some punk kid loser, we wanna see what you think about this - we wanna make it even better, which means no condoms, whadya say we all test, assuming we all come out negative, we agree not to fool around elsewhere, wait the 3 months, test again, if were all clean - woohoo party time, the rubbers come off - whaddya think?"

Matt thought it was a grand idea, he didn't want to worry about things, and dreamed of these studs shooting their loads deep into his ass and down his throat. He had waited years and years before he ever even got fucked, another 3 months would not be bad. "I think it's a great idea, let's do it."

"Great man, hey, I know you can't fuck, but you up for some suckin'?" Ranger Bill asked while pulling his fat tool from his pants. Matt dropped to his knees submissively, thankful these studs did not demand to fuck his sore hole today.

After he finished them off, the rangers were getting ready to leave when Mike said "Matt, here's some money for the kits on the counter, get 4 of 'em^Åyeah, Bill's got another friend he want's to meet you." Bill shot in "yeah, he's a bit older, but don't worry, you'll like him."

Matt nodded his head affirmative as the rangers left the cabin, wondering what he had gotten himself into.

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3 MONTHS LATER

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Matt experienced the strangest feelings as the foursome hiked up the trail to the secluded cabin they had rented for the night. He was excited, scared, lustful and feeling more than a bit guilty about lying to his wife, well ok, he -was- going on a fishing trip with 3 guys, but the main event so to speak was not trout in the river, but trouser trout, in his mouth and ass! Matt pondered what her reaction would be if she walked in on him getting butt-fucked! Damn, these three fucking hot huge studs were gonna fuck him half to death! He wondered if he would ever be able to sit again after they came down outa here.

Matt had a hard time talking with these guys, though the newest edition made the biggest effort to be actually friendly towards him. The two rangers pretty much ignored Matt except for superficial talk. But to be honest, Matt kind of liked that, he liked the feeling that these studs were taking him up here to just use the fuck out of him. I'm such a whore, Matt thought.

Since they had all initially tested, Matt had still gotten together with the two rangers every couple of weeks, but it was mostly oral only he performed on them. Everyone seemed to be waiting for the big rubberless orgy that was coming and saving themselves for it. The new guy, John, a very attractive black fellow, probably in his early 50's, beefy but not fat, with graying hair was a source of fantasy and concern for Matt. John had not joined in any sessions at all, only shown up for the two testings which came out negative all around. The weekend would be the first time Matt would be with him, he both looked forward to and dreaded the legendary 'big black dick' that all black guys were suppose to have. Matt knew he would find out pretty damn soon, as he could now see the cabin.

"AHHHHHhhhhhhhhdammmmNNNFFFAaaaawkkkkkkkMeUghhhhhh!" lying on his back, legs hiked up, Matt swore as John entered him for the first time. Matt never in his life could have imagined sex being to damn hot, sweaty, smelly and down right mother-fuckin' great. He had totally lost track of the time. The two rangers had been using him for at least a couple of hours he figured. The whole time, Big John had sat back quietly watching, sipping beer, occasionally fondling the formidable lump in his shorts.

"AHHHHHhhhhhhhhAggggYeahhhhhhUhOhhhhdamn-" He almost sobbed in pleasure as John pulled his long thick tool all the way out, slowly, very slowly, then sunk it all the way in again, slowly, but with all his weight dropped into it at the end of the stroke. Once he was deep within Matt's bowels, he began to gyrate and grid his hips, probing the depths of Matt anus with his fat mushroom like cock head. Matt's eyes rolled back into his head with the sublime pleasure. Big John smiled looking down at the slut's face. This was gona be a great long fuck.

With John's thick cock in him he felt utterly 'full', and it felt so damn good. He was very grateful that the rangers use of him had totally opened him up. His outer anus was relaxed and accepted the new large invader with relative ease. Of course the small amout of pot he had smoked helped. It had made every nerve in his ass feel alive and vibrating. He had already cum once when Bill was fucking him earlier, he knew it would not be long before he came again with John in him.

"Hey Mike, " Bill guffawed, "he likes John alright!" Mike chuckled in response. The rangers were now on the sidelines relaxing, though their dicks were still pretty hard from the viagra they had brought and taken, they were spent for the moment from their heavy use of Matt all evening. Both had already come twice. Both had come very, very quickly the first time. Fucking Matt without condoms had been so hot. His ass felt so good wrapped around their dicks, milking them. And all had been saving up their 'strength' for a couple of weeks so each had shot a huge load into his ass within moments of their first entry into his backside.

Ranger Mike had been a little embarrassed that he had come so quickly when he fucked Matt. Matt was sucking Bill's cock, his ass up in the air. Mike had lubed up the pink wrinkled hole well, then applied a bit of the astroglide to his cock. He sunk it in slowly, but surely and immediately knew he was not gona last long. Between the pot they smoked, and his first condomless ass-fuck since his wife last let him greek her some years ago and the fact he had not even come at all for two whole weeks (!) he stroked a few times and let loose deep into Matt's clenching rectum, his face turning red thinking Bill and John would be laughing at him. When his eyes opened he saw that Bill had not even noticed, being flat on his back, knees hiked up, legs spread enjoying Matt's enthusiastic head, ball sucking and rimming. John still sat to the side, quietly sipping beer, watching and stroking his thick dong through his shorts.

Charged up with the viagra Bill had gotten them, Mike just kept right on fucking Matt's now super-lubed ass. Since no-one was in a hurry this time, the fucking and sucking was so much better than their 'quickies' with Matt before. Mike fucked Matt another 30 minutes, slowly and gently most of the time, savoring every moment of sensation of Matt's slick anal walls wrapped around his cock. Bill just laid back enjoying Matt's oral, eyes closed.

Finally Bill was ready to fuck and asked Mike to switch. Bill moved Matt so his back was on the thick rug covering the floor so he could see his face as he liked to. He then lined up and plunged his fat greased up pole deep into Matt's ass in one thrust. "Agggggghhhh!" Matt's eyes popped open and his hands clenched the rug he was lying on as Bill began his assault. Matt knew Mike had come in him early, but had been busy with giving Bill head, but now he could enjoy watching Bill as he emptied his balls deep into his rectum after less than a minute of hard fucking. "Uh - uh - uh - ohhhhhhhh..damnnnnnn" Bill moaned as his body jerked. Mike who had been kneeling just to the side resting and watching Bill's hard fuck, grabbed Matt's hard cock, gave it a few strokes and Matt emptied it all over himself, screaming with the pleasure of pleasing these studs, and coming while Bill's thick tool was deep in his ass.

The rangers used Matt for another hour, switching places a few times, getting their fill of being sucked, rimmed and of fucking Matt's asshole until they were well spent. They then settled back to rest, Matt went to the bathroom to clean up. When he came back, Big John was ready for his turn.

Matt walked back into the main area of the modern cabin, naked, his long lean swimmers type body still slightly wet from the quick shower he had taken. He had first emptied his bowels into the toilet of all the cum the rangers has shot up in him. He was glad he had watched what he ate the last 3 days. He had gave himself an thorough enema 2 days prior as well, knowing that the prolonged fucking he was gona receive would reek some havoc on his bowels for a while.

He was not sure what would happen next. It seemed the rangers were done for a while, then Matt noticed Big John had moved to the chair next to the rug where the rangers had just fucked him. He had his shirt off now, his brown torso thick with muscle and graying hairs. Matt was really attracted to the man and gladly moved back towards the heavy rug where Big John waited.

Matt kneeled down, looked into John's eyes for approval then removed the big man's shorts. "Ohhh" Matt meekly moaned at the sight of the thick manhood the removal of the shorts revealed. Matt gulped in lust and concern as his eyes sized up the monster. It was big, and it was yet even fully erect. Matt grasped the spongy flesh with his right hand and lowered his head to take it in his mouth, savoring the spicy flavor of the big black cock.

Soon John's cock was fully erect in Matt's mouth. Matt surmised it was a bit longer than ranger Mike's, and a bit fatter than ranger Bill's. It was not as bad as some he had seen pictures of on the internet, but it was certainly the biggest he had ever personally encountered.

John watched the younger white man do his best to please him with his mouth and tongue, enjoying it, but soon pulled the head of Matt off his cock, as Big John's thing was ass fucking. He liked to be in control. He knelt on the rug, guiding Matt to lie on his back and hike his legs up giving easy access to his already loosened up asshole. John grabbed the extra large bottle of astroglide they had brought along, and began to apply the cool liquid to the now cleanly showered anus of Matt.

Matt cooed like a baby as John readied him, gently and generously applying the lube all around his now slightly sore but still hungry opening, then deep into his anus with his long middle finger. John's cock actually got a little harder now as his finger sank into the soft pink flesh of the slut's asshole. He withdrew it, applied a good coat of the lube to his man-fucker, moved to position to where his cock head was pressed against Matt's asshole, then slowly pushed it in.

Mike and Bill settled in to watch the show. Bill had told Mike how this John guy was a butt-fucking artist. Bill had met John via an ad John had placed on the internet looking for another top to fuck his boy-toy while he watched. Bill had done the 22 year old almond-eyed hispanic guy good he thought. The whole time he was fucking him John had sat silently watching. When it was John's turn, Bill could not believe the guy. He fucked his slut-boy for a solid 90 minutes using all kinds of different positions and techniques. He was very slow and methodical most of the time, but occasionally would launch into a set of violent hard thrusting and grinding which would bring loud cries from the fuckee who had tears in his eyes. John brought himself to the brink of orgasm many times, then would cool it down, then start up again. His slut-boy was actually whimpering by the time John finished with him. Bill was very impressed.

"uh - ah - ungh - ah - oh - mm - fawk - ah" Matt's head started to loll from side to side under the relentless stroking by Big John. He was not necessarily fucking hard, but it was powerful, and it was going on forever. About 45 minutes into the marathon fuck, Matt realized John was going to take him places he had never before been, and he would never be the same afterwards. On and on and on it went, John's brow furrowed in concentration, sweat beading upon his face and body as he worked to explore every possible angle, niche, nook and cranny of Matt's poor ass. John fucked silently except for an occasional grunt or 'oh, yeah' as he worked his large cock in and out of Matt's wide open asshole, pulling it all the way out, then plunging it all the way back in at times, other times he left it about halfway in and executed a long series of short sharp strokes while twisting his hips that brought animal sounding grunts from Matt's throat.

The rangers had looked on in astonishment, now embarrassed by their own juvenile seeming attempts at butt-fucking. This guy was truly an artist. "He's gona ruin him!" Mike had whispered to Bill. Bill nodded in affirmation, remembering the young hispanic man's whimpering and blank look after the marathon fuck he had witnessed John give him. "Shit, let's help him out." The rangers loaded a bowl of pot, lit it up and approached the poor fuckee who John now had on his knees, face pressed sideways into the rug as John relentlessly plunged into him from behind.

The rangers blew a shotgun of pot smoke towards Matt's mouth and nose. His eyes opened as he breathed in the smoke, and gave the rangers a thankful look before going back to grunting, groaning and moaning under the strain of the fuck he was receiving.

At the hour and ten minute mark, Big John came close to coming. He had to pull out to keep from splooging his huge wad. He wasn't done yet though. As he sat back admiring the now gaping asshole of his fuck slut, Matt let out a big sigh glad to have a moments respite. He went from being up on his knees to lying on his stomach. The pot had helped him weather the storm, but he didn't know how much more he could take before he broke down and begged for it to stop. For some reason he did not want to do this.

His break was very short. John soon was ready to continue, and now moved Matt so he was lying on his side, one leg up giving access to his abused hole. Matt could not but help himself from actually crying out in anguish as John's long and wide cock sunk into him once again. "Aaaaaoooowwwwweeeughhhhh!" His body tensed up from the re-invasion, and some tears fell from his eyes. John paid no attention but kept right on with his relentless fuck-a-thon.

At the hour and a half mark, Matt seemed to enter some strange zone and began to utter strange sounds and whimperings as the fucking continued. "Uh - oh - pleas - ungh - oh - no - oh - " the pitiful sounds only served to turn John on more and his fuck strokes got stronger. Ranger Mike could hold back no more himself, he was feeling some pity for their fuck toy as John reamed him royally. But it was also turning him on beyond belief. His dick still somewhat hard from the viagra, now crested again, he moved himself into place in from of Matt who was still on his side, and guided his cock into the open mouth of their whore.

"Ah - ug - mmnghhh" Matt's cries were subdued by the cock now in his mouth. Dutifully, he began sucking and licking it. John got an idea, motioned for Bill to get on the other side of Matt, then John flipped Matt's leg over him so Matt was now back on his back on the rug, a huge black dick rammed up his ass, a cock in his mouth and one on the other side waiting to be sucked as well. After a while, Mike pulled his hard cock out of Matt's mouth and rolled Matt's head over to the other side, where he soon found Bill's dick invading his mouth.

This new scenario went on until about the two hour mark. Matt would suck one ranger for a while, then he would have his head turned to the other side and the other ranger would plunge his dick into his mouth. John meanwhile began a new hard attack on Matt's asshole as he knew he was nearing his climax. Using only his powerful arms to hold himself up on his toes he began thrusting hard with each stroke, deep as he could go into Matt's bowels. John's face contorted with the effort. Ranger Mike could hold back no longer and blew a wad in Matt's mouth who was trying to whimper pitifully, but it was hard with a mouthful of cock. As soon as Mike was done cuming, Bill turned Matt's head over and blew his own wad into the cum drenched lips of their slut. Mike grabbed Matt's cock and began stroking it as John began what looked to be his final assault.

"UNGH - AH - UNGH - YEAH! AGHHHHHHHH!" Big John actually bellowed as he drained his balls of the cum that had been boiling for the two hour long fuck. Matt screamed as well with a pitiful screech through his mouthful of cum and assfull of pain and pleasure as ranger Mike's hand stroking brought him off for the second time of the evening. Both John's and Matt's faces contorted as they each drained their balls, John's deep into Matt's bowels, and Matt's all over his own belly.

When there bodies stopped jerking and spasming from the unbelievably powerful orgasms, John, exhausted dropped his full body weight onto Matt, his piston rod still buried deep in poor Matt's asshole. Matt whimpered pitifully under the heavy weight as he could barely breathe, but was glad to finally be able to lower his cramped legs to the floor.

After about 15 minutes, John's throbbing erection finally started to subside. Matt gratefully could feel it sliding mercifully out of his ass hole little by little, though never all the way. Finally he whispered into Big John's ear. "Please, pull it out.." John raised his tired head, looked at Matt in the face and thrust his hips forward, burying the semi-erect dick back deeper into Matt's bruised bowels. "Akkkkaghhhhhh!" Matt's eyes popped open and tears formed at the new assault. John smiled, raised himself up with a push-up and finally pulled out. "Thank you" Matt meekly mumbled.

The next morning, after a hearty breakfast, and before they headed back to civilization, Matt gave blowjobs all around. Big John feigned wanting to fuck Matt's ass causing Matt to cringe away turning bright red while explaining how sore he was. The rangers and Big John all got a good laugh out of that. The men all got home feeling well wore out and spent. Matt's ass felt like it had broken glass in it.

ONE MONTH LATER -

"Ok, honey - have fun fishin!" Matt smiled and waved as he left the driveway, his guilt soon turned to nervous excitement as he left his neighborhood and headed for the cabin where the two rangers and Big John were waiting for him. This time John was going to bring along his regular fuck-slut. Matt was relieved he would not have to do all the bottom duties, but was already a bit jealous.

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Hope you enjoyed, I received some nice comments about my first 2 stories, and would appreciate any e-mails as it is nice to know someone is actually reading these things.

mattinnash@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 4


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