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I Never Did Get His Name

by Dan Amato


Last week I was jogging alone through a large city park next to the campus that has s a bunch of jogging and hiking trails through the woods. I was using a different route than I normally take. It was really cloudy, though, and I was speeding up because I was afraid it would rain. I was halfway through my route, deep into the woods, when something white caught my eye. It was about fifty feet off the trail. I don't like to leave the trail, but I was curious and started walking towards it. It was a cute young guy, stripped to his underwear, and blindfolded and was his hands handcuffed above him to a tree limb. His chest was gorgeous. His stomach didn't really show any abs, but it was nice and flat. His legs had a lot of muscle. He was wearing only a tight pair of white Champion briefs, which concealed a noticeable bulge. His hands were stretched out above him, and handcuffed over a low but firm tree limb. "Hello? Who is that?," he said. "Can you help me, please?" I almost answered him, but then I thought I should keep quiet. I started walking towards him, and he could hear me walking. "Please help me. Some guys did this to me. They, uh, taped the key to the handcuffs on my body. Can you help me out?," he said. He was moving his head around, trying to rub the black blindfold off his head, but it was on tightly. Taped the key to his body?, I thought. I couldn't see it. I still didn't say anything, but I started to think about who might have done this to him. I didn't know everyone, but I knew he wasn't in a frat or any group that would have this as an initiation. Maybe it was just a joke on him? "Come on, please? They taped the key to my penis," he said. My own penis jumped. I stepped right up to him and didn't say a word. His nipples were small brown circles against his soft white skin. I reached out and touched one, stroking it slightly. He jerked back, but I saw his dick move slightly also. I stroked the other nipple, and then let my finger slide down his flank, across his belly, and then up to the other nipple again. It was too much to take. I had to have fun with him before letting him go. I ran my finger around his waist, right above the elastic underwear band. The guy didn't say anything, but he was breathing more heavily and the bulge in his briefs was even bigger. I ran my fingers lightly across his neck, and then along his clavicle bone to his armpits, where I tickled him gently. He jerked at that and said softly, "Please, please. Stop. " I moved my finger down his chest, across his nipple again and then through the ridge between his pecs. I ran it down his stomach and across his navel and then stopped immediately above the elastic waistband of his briefs. The guy didn't say anything, but just nodded. I put my finger under the elastic waistband of the underwear, and ran it around his body again, feeling the slight layer of sweat that had formed under there. I could feel some of his pubic hairs as I ran my finger back around the front of his helpless body. Then I pulled my finger out of there, and started running my hands from his triceps down to his biceps and then across his armpits again for another tickle. He shook his head again and pleaded for me to stop. He had no idea who was doing this to him. I hooked my finger under his elastic waistband and pulled forward, stretching it out and giving me my first view of his cock. Sure enough, the key was taped to it, with black electrician's tape. Who could have done this to poor dude? I wanted to thank them. The excitement of having his dick exposed made the guy become fully erect. His long penis stuck straight out from his pelvis. I moved my hand around his waist again, letting the elastic cover his dick again but now taking a view of his butt. It was excellent; tight and small, soft white humps. I let the elastic band snap back to his body with a satisfying sound. Then I pulled back and looked at him again. He still hadn't said anything, but he was still crying for me to release him. Without a word I grabbed his underwear at his waist with both hands and pulled it down to his knees. His dick flopped slightly, but stood there at attention. I made him wait like that for a while, helpless and totally exposed, and then stuck out my tongue and licked his nipples. "No," he whispered. "Please, please. Stop!" I took that ridiculous key off his cock and put it in my pocket. Then I went down on him and started sucking his cock. I wasn't an expert at this, but there's not much to it. He started moaning and moving his pelvis back and forth, toward and away from my mouth. I reached around and grabbed his butt as I worked, then moved my hands up to feel more of his body. Finally the guy let out a gasp and I took his dick out of my mouth and watched him cum over the park floor. He was breathing heavily now, and it was great to watch his stomach heave in and out. But I wasn't done yet. I spat on my finger, and then started to rub it over his asshole, lubricating it. I pulled down my pants and let might erect cock out. I went behind him and slowly pushed my cock so that it rested against the entrance to his asshole. "Oh Jesus," He said softly. He knew what was coming and was pleading for me to not do this to him. But who could resist. A free fuck with a guy who doesn’t even know who’s doing it to him. "I am going to take you now, " I murmured. " The guy stiffened in his bindings, and I could see tears leak from the corners of his eyes despite all his efforts to suppress them. But even as I could feel the welling of shame fill his chest, with a sudden thrust, I forced the swollen tip past the tight circle of muscle, and then he seized his hips and held them as he bucked and struggled to throw me off and out. I held hard to him, riding his struggles, and at the same time slowly thrusting my long dick deep into his tight virgin ass. I sank down to wrap my arms over his bound shoulders. He strained against the bindings and moaned out loud. His cock was rigid with excitement, pressed now between his belly and the tree with my heavy weight crushing down upon him and my cock thrusting in his asshole. I gradually hastened the rhythm of my strokes, pushing my cock in and out of this guy’s ass. I gripped the guy's shoulders hard in my strong hands, and began once more to whisper into his ear. "Feel me in you, feel me there inside you. Yes, struggle, that's it, I want you to fight me, yes, that's it, shout, curse me." Aroused to anger and to desire by the taunting words I had murmured in a tone so confusingly tender in his ear, the guy continued to jerk and struggle with his bindings.. His struggles served only to rub his straining cock harder against the tree, and he felt the pressure of my cum rising inside him. Suddenly I rose up, pushing back on his arms as my hands gripped his shoulders, and he flung back his head. My strong frame jerked rapidly and then shuddered, and then I pumped my cock into his ass in an unseeing frenzy. Wordless shouts burbled from my mouth. Beneath me, my hot jism flooded up inside him. The guy then released his own hot cum which burst from his straining cock onto the tree, spurting not once but twice, three times, four times, five, as he shouted out loud. His body jerked and trembled in his bindings. I slowly pulled my cock from inside his ass. After getting dressed as quickly as I could, I gave him one long kiss, left the key in his hands and left. My greatest fuck and I never did get his name.

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I Never Did Get His Name

Last week I was jogging alone through a large city park next to the campus that has s a bunch of jogging and hiking trails through the woods. I was using a different route than I normally take. It was really cloudy, though, and I was speeding up because I was afraid it would rain. I was halfway through my route, deep into the woods, when something white caught my eye. It was about

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