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A Bend In The River

by Kaye


His head followed me as we passed each other on the road. I tapped my brakes, and he tapped his. I pulled over at the wide spot in the road along the river and watched in my rear view mirror as he turned around. I got out of my car, jumped the guard rail and walked down the path through the trees. I heard a car park behind me. Before I made it to the river’s edge I had already removed my shirt and when I got close, I whipped off my belt and began to step out of my pants. I looked back down the trail and saw a cloud of cigarette smoke rising. I stopped at the split in the path to make sure that he caught sight of which way I was going and then continued into the bushes and trees that provided good cover from casual sight. I draped my pants and shirt on a nearby branch and bent to take off my boxers as he walked up behind me. I saw the grin on his face as he stopped to look at my naked body. He dropped the cigarette and ground it out in the damp dirt of the path and stepped closer. His hand went to my hardening cock as mine went to his belt. I had his jeans undone and down to his knees in a flash as I knelt in the dirt in front of him, eye to “eye” with his cock. I took it hungrily in my mouth and started sucking it. He moaned. I hummed. He moaned again. I took it all the way to the pubes and hummed again. “Oh yeah!” he said as I shook my head with my nose buried in his pubes. I took his balls in one hand and his ass cheek in the other and began going to town on his cock, my fingers caressing his ass crack and wrapped around his balls, pulling lightly. It wasn’t five minutes of this before he was telling me he was ready to cum. I pulled off just as his first shot left his cock. It hit my neck and the next few shots hit my chest and legs. I tore open a condom and rolled it down his still hard cock. He had a puzzled look on his face until I stood up and turned around. I bent over and took a hit of poppers as I felt his cock head press against my pre-lubed asshole. It slid in easily, and he gasped. “You were ready for this,” he stated as he pushed his cock all the way in. “I was a boy scout,” I moaned. He began a slow rhythm of in and out strokes. I took another hit of poppers and grabbed my ankles. His hands on my hips pulled as he pushed his cock into my ass. I was in heaven. A cool drop of my own pre-cum dribbled out of my cock and hit my chin. Several more hit my chest and stomach as he pumped my ass. My body shook in pre-orgasm convulsions. “You okay?” he asked, stopping his fucking. “OH YEAH!” I moaned. “KEEP GOING, YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM!” His rhythm started again. I shook again and he sped up. I felt his balls slap against me with every thrust, his hips making a wonderful slapping sound against my ass. My lubed ass was making wet clicking sounds with every stroke. “Oh yeah, FUCK ME!” I moaned as he quickened his pace again. His cock head was hitting my prostate, making my cock leak more pre-cum, soaking my chest and neck. I noticed the time on my watch and realized that he had been fucking me for at least 15 minutes. I moaned and he grunted. ‘slap, slap, slap’ went his hips. More pre-cum dripped out. I took another hit of poppers and relaxed, ready for an hour of fucking if that is what it would take. He shoved his cock in and held it there for a second. I heard him taking a hit of poppers and then he started fucking me again. I moaned again and squeezed his cock with my ass muscles. “I’m cumming!” I said as felt the pressure building to the point of no return. My hands were still on my ankles as my first squirts hit my chin and neck. “UH!” was all he said as he pushed his cock deep inside me and bucked his hips. My ass twitched around his cock as he shoved it in one final time and filled the condom with his second load. I stood up and leaned into him. He wrapped his arms around my chest and rubbed our cum into my chest. I felt his lips kissing the back of my neck. “That was great!” he whispered in my ear. His hips were making tiny fucking motions, his cock still in my ass. “When can I see you again?” he asked kissing my ear. “Tonight. Tomorrow. Whenever you want, as long as you want to fuck me like that,” was my response. His cock slid out of my ass. I turned and kissed him. I reached for my shirt and handed him my business card. “If I don’t hear from you, I will be here tomorrow.”

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