I had a hot time this morning. I went to the park and, within thirty minutes, had my Dick up a young Faggot�s Ass.
The kid looked 20-something in his Columbia sweatshirt, short dark blonde hair, nice tight body, and a Dick of 6-1/2 inches. He came into the restroom and went into the stall next to mine. I peeped through the Glory Hole, and he was playing with himself. I tapped my foot, and he did the same. Someone came in and Columbia-boy left. I figured I had missed a nice piece of Ass�and a POZ Load up a Young NEG is best.
The Intruder left and Columbia-boy came back in. I stared through the Glory Hole, and he slid his young Shaft through�right past my wide open lips down my rapacious gullet. I chewed on his beefy young Dick till his breathing grew shallow. Next it was my turn.
�I�m cummin� over.�
He opened his door, and Columbia-guy liked what he saw�a tall, hairy-chested Stud with a big Cock. I didn't say much, just spun him around.
"I wanna fuck you."
He started to protest, so I ate him out. When he got to writhing, I spat on my Poison Shaft and speared him. He winced and let out a groan. Without warning, my Cock popped in his Ass, and he gasped. He was hurting, yet simultaneously wanting my Dick. I gave his Tits a hard squeeze, and his Ass opened up nicely. Soon he was fucking me back. I felt my balls tingle and started to pile-drive him.
His "Uhh-Uhhh-Uhhhh�s" grew louder. I gripped his hips, made one final grand slam up his Ass, and blasted my first Charged Load of the morning in his Mancunt. He jerked himself off as I shot, and his Ass danced on my Shaft as he spurted on the Stall wall.
Cum dripped down his leg when I slid out of him. He grabbed some toilet paper to wipe himself off, then noticed the pink goo on the paper.
"Shit, I'm bleeding!"
I shrugged. �That�s normal�under the circumstances.�
"You safe?"
"Never been healthier."
I straightened up, wiped the pink goo of my Cock, and went outside for a smoke. I sat on the bench. Columbia-boy came out of the john, not even acknowledging me, his gait slightly awkward and his expression preoccupied. I hoped I�d given him something to worry about.
After he�d gone, I communed with nature�inhaled deeply the fresh morning breezes, hypnotically swayed to the rustle of the leaves, and listened intently to the chirp of the birds. What were they saying? Mother Nature conveyed what I already knew�I needed more Ass.
So off to the University I strolled, where the best pick-up area is the sub-basement restroom. And who was waiting there for me�but a hot little Twink. He was made to order, couldn't have been older than 19 or 20, thin and waiflike, with curly brown locks and puppy-dog eyes. His eyebrow was pierced; and he wore a tight Tee that announced his Nip was pierced, too.
My hardening Shaft bulged outward against my gray cotton Sweats. My Precum oozed through creating a quarter-sized blotch halfway between my waistband and crotch. The little fool took a gander and couldn�t stop drooling. I went into the handicapped stall to wait. In short order, he swung open the door.
"You want this?�
He nodded. I pulled him toward me and latched the door. I tugged off his Tee, tousling his luxuriant brown hair. I tongued his Tit-Ring, and he moaned; so I twisted the other Nip hard. I unbuckled him and bent him over, and he grasped the black toilet seat for dear life.
I spat on my Shaft, rubbed my POZ Cock in his Ass Crack, and rammed It home�right up his tight Twink Asshole. He grimaced in pain, breathing hard, attempting to pull off, but I held him tight by the hips, my rigid Pole inanimately impaling his Ass.
I whispered that I intended to Fuck the Shit out of him and Fill him up with my Cum. He started rocking back and forth on my Shaft.
"I'm gonna Cum. You want it?"
"Yeah, give me your Load. Shoot your Fuckin� Jizz up my Ass!"
I flooded him with POZ Spooge. Like a good little Trooper, he never once asked my Status. I tweaked his Nip one last time.