Sunday, 22 March 2015

My Water Sports Holiday

On my summer holiday last year I discovered that quite near the hotel was a park that was used for cruising. I’d looked up places online before going away like I always do. Just to see if there are toilets or areas where I can get dick and where I can get my hole used.

I, as always, took my old beat up shitty laptop with me. The one with the broken cam and the mic that makes me sound like Mickey Mouse. My mum bought it for me cheap years ago. I used to use it for Skype back in the days when I really shouldn’t have been doing that. Sadly those days came to an end when my little brother was carrying the laptop from his room and by accident smashed it into the door frame of my room. Cracking the camera and ending my time showing myself off to anyone who cared to see a young teenage boy abuse his own body.

At the hotel I would sit in the quiet room downstairs on my laptop and see who was going to go to the cruising park that night. I was sharing a room with my little bro as usual, so I would sneak out after he fell asleep.

It was a five minute walk up the hill to the park. And it was a typical chilly summer night. I wore my shorts, shirt and jumper I had worn that day.
When I got to the park it was in near total darkness. There were lights on the main pathways but the rest was totally dark. I went up into a wooded area and sat on a bench. A guy online had told me you did this and waited there. He told me you could go to a wood further up the path, into a cave near the rocks or behind the toilet block down near the entrance of the park.

Two guys walked passed me and looked back at me as they went around the corner back down into the light. Both in their early 40s, they were strong looking men.

Ten minutes passed and I was thinking the shorts had been a bad idea. The moon came from behind some clouds and I could see further into the woods from it’s full light. There was a guy stood watching me from behind one of the larger trees. He saw that I had spotted him and suddenly walked down the slope and passed me. I thought I would be here all night if people just kept walking away from  me so I followed him down the path back towards the toilet block.
He waited a couple of times, looked back behind him and making sure I was still following him, carried on. At the toilet block he darted quickly behind it when a car drove passed on the main road to the park. I followed him after the car had driven away. He stood there leaning against the back wall of the toilets. There was a thin gap behind the toilet wall and a built up wall that was a sloping path up into the park. He reached for me and grabbed at my jumper. He was rough and knew what he wanted. He snatched at my shorts and jerked them down, his long fingers finding their way between my buttocks and into my hole.

He asked what I liked, so I told him, I like getting fucked and sucking dick. He asked if I had any rubbers. I told him I didn’t so he said it would just be a suck then. He pushed me down by the shoulders and forced his dick into my mouth.
After a few minutes of his dick flitting in and out of my mouth he came, in huge fat globs over my face. He zipped himself up and didn’t say another word and left. Sometimes I like it like that. Just to be used and left.

I stood for a while watching the clouds drift over the moon and wondered if that was going to be it for that night. I thought I would leave the park by the back exit. So I went back up to go over the Bowling Green and down the back road to the side of our hotel. I walked up the path and it lead me back to the area in front of the bench. Now sat on it was the two guys from before. I walked up and could hear them both clanging bottles from a plastic bag. As I walked closer one stood up and placed himself in my path. For a moment I was scared that they were drunk and knowing the park was used for cruising were going to bash the poor little queer who was walking around after having sucked a stranger’s dick.

But the taller of the two spoke to me and asked if I wanted a beer. I thought bashers wouldn’t waste beer on a victim so I told them yeah and sat down between them on the bench. They asked what I was looking for out there in the middle of the night. Still a little jumpy and unsure how this was going to go I answered that I was just looking around because I’d been told it was the place to come. The taller of the two said it was the best place alright; he placed his hand down between my legs and rubbed my inner thigh. Thank fuck I thought they want my butt and not to bash me.

The shorter guy moved closer to me and started to kiss my neck and pulled my jumper and shirt up and began to smooth his hand over my chest, until he found my tiny cold bullet nipples and commenced to pinch them tightly.

This made me hard again. The tall guy pushed his hand down into my shorts and took my dick out and leaning down he swallowed it hungrily.
Anyone who knows me knows that if any man touched my neck they can do whatever the fuck they like with me. The short guy was kissing and licking my neck, lifting my shirt and jumper up over my head and to the back of my neck. He went down and did the same licking, kissing and now sucking to my pebble hard nipples.

The taller asked if I wanted to go into the woods. I told him yes. So they lead me by the hands into the woods. There was an area far back with a log stump and a circle of trees. The taller got down to sucking my dick and pulling my shorts fully down to the ground until I thought I might as well get out of them. So I stepped out of them and kicked them to the base of a tree. I preyed I remembered where they were later, because I couldn’t walk back into the hotel bottomless.
The shorter guy took my shirt and jumper off me and it landed in the same place. I stood naked in the moonlight, as the taller bend me over and began to give my butthole a good tonguing. The shorter was very into kissing me; he then grabbed the back of my neck and pushed my mouth down onto his cock.

The taller was spreading my cheeks so he could get his tongue fully up inside my brown rosebud hole.
After a while he stood up. My hole must have been very wet by now and I thought he was just going to push himself into me and start the fucking. But he asked what I was into. I told him getting fucking and sucking dick; he asked what else I liked. I listed off anything I had ever done and enjoyed. I went as far back as when I was 14 and had tried piss play for the first time.

He told me to remove my shoes, so I did and placed them with my clothes. They both got another bottle from the bag and got me to knee down facing them.
The taller started first, he let out a full blast of piss down my chest and after I opened my mouth he aimed for my face. I drank down as much as I could.

A year before at a party when I was very drunk and high a friend dared me to piss into a glass and drink it. I did and then four other lads dared me to drink theirs. I told them I would for a pound each. And with my friend’s piss joining the others I made five pounds. I also enjoyed seeing these straight lads taking their dicks out in front of me so I could drink down their piss. It was easy money.

The shorter let rip over my bum and back, I arched my back so it would flow down better and gather in my butt crack. The shorter kneel down in the now wet mud and stuck his dick fully up inside my piss wet asshole.

After a few seconds of thrusting he pissed again. But this time while still inside my hole. It dripped out of me and washed down my legs. The taller was squirting into my mouth and I was drinking it down.

I was being a very good boy for both of them. Then with my hands and knees in the pissy mud they took turns to fuck me. Sometimes stopping to piss a little more over my face or back.
The shorter one came first up into my bum, I puckered my hole and kept it in as the taller took his turn and filled me with his cream, fucking his partners juice further up into my tube.

They both dressed and I lay there flat and used in the mud. The taller told me how much he had enjoyed himself and that we should do it again the next night. I agreed, they asked if I would be OK getting back into town I told them I would be alright. I waited a while. Lying naked on the wet ground, jizz and cooling piss dripping between my buttocks, looking up into the clear night’s sky, watching the stars blinking at me. Tonight was a good night to be alive.

I walked down to the park’s drinking fountain and washed myself up a little. I dressed and walked back down the hill to the hotel. I snuck in and without waking my brother I climbed naked into bed.
The next night I waited until my brother was asleep and climbed the hill once again, for another night of strong bare fucks and water sports. They did not disappoint me.

Catch you later XXXX

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