Sunday, 22 February 2015

Keeping it in the Family

Roughly two years ago I met an Asian guy in the toilets in the park. His name was Tariq and he was early twenties. He was stood at the wall pissing and I stood two steps away from him and he looked. Love it when they don’t care and just look. Not the side of the eye thing most guys do, but a full on look down at my dick.
Toilets always turn me on anyway so I was banging a semi around in my joggers and no underwear on the walk through the park. Nobody else around so I began to slowly rub my prick harder. He seemed to like the look of it and he became firm himself.

He stood back and walked into a cubical and left the door slightly open, I followed him in. We kissed and then he bent over to suck me off, he was good, his tongue fully worked my shaft and had me jizzing my load quickly, which he swallowed down. I thought that was the end of the fun but he turned me to face the wall and ran his fingers over my buttocks and into my crack. Rubbing my rosebud hole. He wiped his precum over his fingers and smeared it into my butthole.
Then he pushed his cock into me. Long and meaty, it filled my anal walls and pushed them out. I felt it fully rubbing in and out of my back passage. It was glorious. He fired a big load of cum deep into my asshole.

Months later I met another Asian guy in a toilets in a different park. Yes, I do go looking for toilets whenever I’m in another area. He was late teens, just a bit older then me and was called Toshan. We went to a wooded area at the back of the park, well hidden from the main paths and by the looks of all the used rubbers and ripped packs of lube; it was a well used fuck-hook place.
Toshan was fucking my asshole fast and rough and I loved it but it started to rain. Lashing it down. Toshan asked if we should stop and I told him to carry on. We were soaked. Afterwards I took his number and we met a few times after that, mostly in the same area. At the time I didn’t drive so Toshan would meet me at a bus stop and we would walk to a quiet area and he would roughly fuck me.

A year after our first meeting Toshan messaged me and wondered if I would be interested in meeting up with him and a friend of his. Of course I would. As if I was going to turn down a double dicking. Toshan met me at the bus stop again and we walked to a very run down house at the back of the poorer estate. He said it was his granddad’s house and he was looking after his granddad who had had a stroke. His granddad couldn’t get up the stairs anymore and Toshan was sleeping in a back bedroom. We went passed the door into the front room where his granddad was and by the looks of him half dead. He didn’t know anyone was there. We went up the stairs passing family photos and I thought I knew a couple of them from around the estate but I wasn’t sure.

Toshan messaged his mate to come over and we got on the bed. I had my joggers fully down around my ankles and was just sitting on the edge of the bed kissing Toshan when his phone rang to tell him his mate was at the front door. He left me and I took off my t-shirt and lay back. Toshan came back up and in walks Tariq. It took me a couple of minutes to remember him. But I asked if he remembered fucking me in the park toilets near our local shops. He said he did, but I’m not sure if he did or not.

They were both down on my cock sucking neither side and kissing each other over my cockhead when I worked it out. Tariq was the guy from the family photos. So since I’m such a big mouth I just asked them. “Are you related?” I asked.
They both looked at each other and “erm-ed” a bit and then Toshan said yes they were cousins.
My balls tightened so much when I heard that. Then they took turns in making me their bitch.

Tariq was slightly more bottom then Toshan so he was fucked as well. We lay on the bed with Tariq sucking my dick as he was taking it from behind by his cousin. They then double teamed me the same way. My holes were full of their jizz at the end of it all. Sadly it was then home time. I had to get back before I was missed from home.

I’ve seen Toshan a few times since in his granddad’s house. Only seem Tariq a couple of times more at the toilets in the park.

Catch you later.

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