ATLSpeedoStud
07-03-2006, 06:01 AM
A few years ago summer was just beginning and I had been working out really hard. I wasn’t a chisled Greek god, but I held my own. I found a white sauvage bikini at the gay clothier and and was told by the cashier that I would fill that suit out quite nicely…I thanked him and asked if I could borrow a pair of scissors and proceeded to cut the linder out of the front of the suit…He rubbed his buge, but a whole bunch of guys came in so I went on to my destination…the nonexistent gay beach.
See, I live in Atlanta, and as a land locked city there isn’t really a gay beach nearby. When summer is in full swing, the community pools open, but those are all filled with—the community. Apartment and Condo pools get jumping, and one or two become the most popular of summer. I planned on attending, but I wanted to work on my tan, especially my tanlines. The only other real option is the gay not so beach at Piedmont Park. Near the old cruise trails this area where gay men strip and sun in their skimpy suits is well known. I just wanted to lay out, and sharpen those tanlines. I put on a leather cockring to help the show.
I got to the hill and there were 4 or so guys there…hardly a large audience, but decent for a workday. One was very young and thin, one was my age, and the other two considerably older. All in all, we were some average to good looking guys, but no one seemed interested in hitting the trails.
I pulled out my spray on tanning oil, put on my headphones and flipped over onto my stomach. I pulled out a first hand magazine full of sex stories...I really get into gear, but also lockerroom stories and marine drill sergeant and this issue had some hot ones with a group and even some public play….hmmm. My cock felt good as I rubbed it into the towel on the sun warmed grass…
It was time to flip and my bulge prominently showed as I laid completely down. I fidgeted with it a bit as the tight confines were a bit uncomfortable, and then I felt a huge cloud block my rays. I opened my eyes to see a guy run by. He was one hot fucker…Tall, curly brownish hair bleached from hours of running in the sun cut tight and fashionable. He too had on headphones and some split side running shorts and sneakers. His symmetrical, buff body showed hours of weight training, excellent diet, good genes, and miles of running…he was a guy you’d see in an underwear catalog who also earned his living training the less than perfect.
He squinted as he stopped, and surveyed the area. My bulge leapt when he his eyes came back and he settled on my crotch. He was some kinds sizzling hot…He looked to the trails where guys go to have sex, but as it was a weekday it was quiet. He turned around and came back toward me so he was about 5 feet away and stripped off his running shorts. He has on a yellow 1” speedo solar that cupped his bulge and accentuated all of his hard work and his manly ass—ets and cock—which seemed to be growing. Like me he had cut the lining out, and the sweat from his run had started to make the front see through. He lied back closed his eyes and raised his arms over his head…
Subtly he stole glaces at me and then propped up on one elbow and tapped the grass between us. I leaned up and took off my headphones to hear him ask if I would mind lending him some sun tan oil. No problem…as he reach for the bottle he saw my first Hand and commented that I was horned up too…he said running in a speedo let his dick flop around and got him really horny. He asked if the issue was any good and I tolfd him yeah…the two stories I just read generated my interest…and he nodded…his approval at my bulge. He sprayed the front of him and was sure to spend a lot of time rubbing the oil in around his suit…He knew he was putting on a show for all of us on the hill, and loved it.
As he returned the oil I offered him the rag and he accepted. He said he got turned on by sexy stories and apologized if he got a little excited….I said no problem and liked my lips. As he read the story he got visibly aroused. His suit became noticeably smaller and he bulge too grew…as his body sweat through the tiny yellow briefs.
He laid back and absently rubbed his bulge and parted his lips as if envisioning one of the scenes from the rag…I was so glad I brought them. When he returned the book he asked which part was my favorite…I thought for a second…while I like d the leather group scene at the frat house story I chose the marine story which took place in the weight and locker room. He thought and agreed…by this time a wet spot had formed on my white suit…Then he boldly stood up, extended his hand and said lets go make it happen.
I got to my feet and started to haphazardly dress…until he held his hand up and said no…we’ll walk in out bikinis. We walked the 200 yards to my can and we got it…he said to drive to my place and he leaned over and pulled my dripping cock out of my suit and slowly wrapped his lips around it. He went ever so slowly to the base and deep throated me. I am not big, not small…a respectable 6.5 to 7” with nicely shaped shaved balls and a clipped bush. He pulled out his cock and started to stroke it nice and slow. He muffled how he wanted this to last…but I couldn’t I was so turned on by the guy that I felt the tingle deep in my balls and couldn’t control it. I blew my load and he took it all in his mouth just as I pulled into my apartment complex. he pulled me to him and kissed me deeply and fed me my load…Damn hot!
He stuffed my cock in and told me his turn…
See, I live in Atlanta, and as a land locked city there isn’t really a gay beach nearby. When summer is in full swing, the community pools open, but those are all filled with—the community. Apartment and Condo pools get jumping, and one or two become the most popular of summer. I planned on attending, but I wanted to work on my tan, especially my tanlines. The only other real option is the gay not so beach at Piedmont Park. Near the old cruise trails this area where gay men strip and sun in their skimpy suits is well known. I just wanted to lay out, and sharpen those tanlines. I put on a leather cockring to help the show.
I got to the hill and there were 4 or so guys there…hardly a large audience, but decent for a workday. One was very young and thin, one was my age, and the other two considerably older. All in all, we were some average to good looking guys, but no one seemed interested in hitting the trails.
I pulled out my spray on tanning oil, put on my headphones and flipped over onto my stomach. I pulled out a first hand magazine full of sex stories...I really get into gear, but also lockerroom stories and marine drill sergeant and this issue had some hot ones with a group and even some public play….hmmm. My cock felt good as I rubbed it into the towel on the sun warmed grass…
It was time to flip and my bulge prominently showed as I laid completely down. I fidgeted with it a bit as the tight confines were a bit uncomfortable, and then I felt a huge cloud block my rays. I opened my eyes to see a guy run by. He was one hot fucker…Tall, curly brownish hair bleached from hours of running in the sun cut tight and fashionable. He too had on headphones and some split side running shorts and sneakers. His symmetrical, buff body showed hours of weight training, excellent diet, good genes, and miles of running…he was a guy you’d see in an underwear catalog who also earned his living training the less than perfect.
He squinted as he stopped, and surveyed the area. My bulge leapt when he his eyes came back and he settled on my crotch. He was some kinds sizzling hot…He looked to the trails where guys go to have sex, but as it was a weekday it was quiet. He turned around and came back toward me so he was about 5 feet away and stripped off his running shorts. He has on a yellow 1” speedo solar that cupped his bulge and accentuated all of his hard work and his manly ass—ets and cock—which seemed to be growing. Like me he had cut the lining out, and the sweat from his run had started to make the front see through. He lied back closed his eyes and raised his arms over his head…
Subtly he stole glaces at me and then propped up on one elbow and tapped the grass between us. I leaned up and took off my headphones to hear him ask if I would mind lending him some sun tan oil. No problem…as he reach for the bottle he saw my first Hand and commented that I was horned up too…he said running in a speedo let his dick flop around and got him really horny. He asked if the issue was any good and I tolfd him yeah…the two stories I just read generated my interest…and he nodded…his approval at my bulge. He sprayed the front of him and was sure to spend a lot of time rubbing the oil in around his suit…He knew he was putting on a show for all of us on the hill, and loved it.
As he returned the oil I offered him the rag and he accepted. He said he got turned on by sexy stories and apologized if he got a little excited….I said no problem and liked my lips. As he read the story he got visibly aroused. His suit became noticeably smaller and he bulge too grew…as his body sweat through the tiny yellow briefs.
He laid back and absently rubbed his bulge and parted his lips as if envisioning one of the scenes from the rag…I was so glad I brought them. When he returned the book he asked which part was my favorite…I thought for a second…while I like d the leather group scene at the frat house story I chose the marine story which took place in the weight and locker room. He thought and agreed…by this time a wet spot had formed on my white suit…Then he boldly stood up, extended his hand and said lets go make it happen.
I got to my feet and started to haphazardly dress…until he held his hand up and said no…we’ll walk in out bikinis. We walked the 200 yards to my can and we got it…he said to drive to my place and he leaned over and pulled my dripping cock out of my suit and slowly wrapped his lips around it. He went ever so slowly to the base and deep throated me. I am not big, not small…a respectable 6.5 to 7” with nicely shaped shaved balls and a clipped bush. He pulled out his cock and started to stroke it nice and slow. He muffled how he wanted this to last…but I couldn’t I was so turned on by the guy that I felt the tingle deep in my balls and couldn’t control it. I blew my load and he took it all in his mouth just as I pulled into my apartment complex. he pulled me to him and kissed me deeply and fed me my load…Damn hot!
He stuffed my cock in and told me his turn…