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WALKING OUR DOGS
I was near a Tacoma park walking Boey my Rotweiler Heinz 57 mix. It was a warm summers day. Lots of guys were in tight tank tops or not shirts, and shorts. Some were roller blading. A lot of girls were hanging out drooling over the guys while eating ice cream along the boardwalk. I was new to the area so this was really a new adventure for me. And little did I know how much of an adventure it would become. There were bicyclists riding by and when they would come up behind you most of the professional riders would say to your left. So I knew which was to be careful of while walking Boey. There were some trees, not very thick but a few, as I turned the corner Boey Went chasing towards another dog, he was rather excited; I thought he would surely get out of his leash. Just then around the corner came this guy crashing into me on his roller blades, knocking me over. I lost the dog leash and Boey took off after the other dog, he just wanted to play with him. I laid there with this guy named Roland I would later find out laying on top of me, in his tight black spandex. His roller blades spinning in the air. I could feel the weight of his body on mine. And as much of a shock that it was I rather enjoyed it. In the crash I somehow hit my head, everything seemed foggy. All I could recall was losing Boey and falling with this beautiful man lying on top of me. Later I woke in a warm bed with large fluffy pillows and nice quiet music playing in the background. I tried to regain my focus and looked up to see this handsome guy sitting near my side. I said, well uh, hello... Who are you? My name is Roland; I am the one that ploughed into you and your dog at the park earlier today.
Oh I see, Where is Boey? Oh he is fine, someone else at the park grabbed him and I grabbed you, brought you here to rest as you had a pretty bad lump on your head. Yeh your telling me as Skip popped down some Tylenol that Roland handed him. Here says Roland let me rub your neck, you seem very tense, and that will help loosen up the headache. So Skip rolled overhead still throbbing. And unknown to him something else was throbbing, Clarks manhood that is. He was still in his tight black spandex and tight tank top.
He started to massage Skips neck, Oh my gosh are you always this tight Roland asked. Skip said well sort of not used to being knocked over and hitting a sidewalk would imagine that has something to do with it. He massaged Skip for 30 min then he got him some ice and placed it gently on the lump on the back of his head. Skip drifted into a deep sleep as Roland reminded him that Boey was fine.
The next morning Skip woke to Roland bringing him breakfast. Wow, I am not used to be treated so nice. What's the occasion, Skip asked. Roland said, well I felt so bad about knocking you over that I thought the least I could do was bring you breakfast in bed. Hows' your headache? Oh it's better, still have a lump on my head but I am sure it will clear up in time. After the wonderful breakfast that his new friend made, Skip drug himself out of bed and took a shower. Roland had set fresh towels on the dresser for him. And Boey well Roland already fed him. Wow Skip thought what a stud!
Skip still in his shorts from walking Boey, went into the bathroom And dropped off his clothes, turned on the shower, but was having trouble knowing which way the hot water worked. He called Roland and asked for help, with the lump on his head having already stripped was the least on his mind.
Roland walked in and saw this beautiful man with a rounded bubble butt and a six incher hanging there. Oh what a site... He reached in the shower where Skip was standing and turned the water hotter for him. Anything else Clark asked? Yeh you going to help work this lump out of my head. Roland said well that may take time to heal but here I think I heard in massage school that with hot water pounding on your neck and if I rub it at the same time maybe we can work those other knots out, As you seem so tense.
Roland dropped his clothes off climbed in the shower and began to massage the tension out of Skips neck.
He took the soap and gently started washing Skips back. Skip started to melt he had never had a guy do this to him before, a new adventure indeed.
Slowly Skip turned around and looked at this handsome man looking back at him. They kissed deeply for what seemed like an eternity. Skip reached over felt Roland's' throbbing manhood. Wow your huge Skip whispered. He whispered back yeh and it's for you to do whatever you want to with. So you had this all planned, you saw me walking my dog and though wow that guys hot I think I will crash into him take him home and seduce him? No was not planned but sure like how it's turning out.
They continued to embrace and kiss deeply. Skip reached back and felt Roland's nice ass. Wow what a sweet ass, here skip said let me see more. So his new friend turned around, Skip started gently kissing his ass Then could not stand it any longer he reached over pulled his ass cheeks apart and started licking his sweet hole. Then he started tongue-fucking Roland's opening. His new friend was in ecstasy. The water jets pouring over both of them. The steam from the shower, the heat of the moment. They both maintained and erection for what seemed like at least one hour.
Skip then turned Roland around and wrapped his mouth on his new friends wanting cock head. Suck is harder his friend demanded! Skip obliged well that was the least he could do after he rescued him from the fall. Skip worked his friend's cock with his mouth bobbing slowly then harder. With his free hand Skip started finger fucking Roland's manhole While still sucking on his dick. Deeper he demanded! So Skip obliged some more... Certainly he needed to pay him back for treating him so nice after the two Had crashed. Roland could feel the cum juices flowing and building up pressure in his wanting cock. Skip used his other hand and tightened the base of Roland's throbbing manhood, thus slowing down his orgasm. Just as he was about to shoot Skip would torture him this way. He repeated this several times while still finger fucking his new friend.
The water jets continued to pour down upon both of them, And Skip relaxed his fingers around Clarks throbbing manhood Just as at least 1/3 cup of cum shot down Skips wanting throat.
Skip whispered in his ear, you could knock me over while at the local park anytime.
Roland melted into Skip's arms, they kissed tenderly. Then dried off and fell asleep in each others arms With the two fluffy pillows and Boey at their feet.
By: Skip Driver North Bend WA January 2007