1. My Public Sex Addiction 5


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Author: bioralpleaser, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    Ok, still in the park department, only this time it's in Washington, DC, in the Rock Creek area, not far from Dupont Circle. Another place I ALWAYS go when I'm in DC. Looking back on it, though, I haven't had all that much success there, there's too much cruising and not enough cocksucking. But maybe it's me. The first cool thing was when I was headed to the city from Reston on the train and the thing you read in the literature but never believe, actually happened. The guy sitting across from me on the train hit on me. Well, I was a little bit d***k at the time, but no biggie, and this guy must have seemed cool, although all I really remember about him was that he was a young executive type black guy. I recall that he approached me, probably becuz I was staring at the meat hose inside the leg of his pants, and it was really late at night, and we both got off at the Metro Center stop. I was going to switch to go north up to Dupont, I don't know why he got off. But we were both standing there on an empty platform late at night and he was cruising me, so I responded. So he comes up rather assertively and kinda pushes/leads me over behind one of the floor advertising pillars and just fucking kisses me in the open air like I didn't want it. But I did. It wasn't as blatant and overt as it sounds, cuz we were both careful about bystanders, but we grope each other, and I am just d***k enough to be willing to go for it right there. But he was wiser than me that night, and asked for my ...
    number, but shit, I'm way out in Reston, so we really couldn't do that, and he had no place, either. So we were frustrated. So we kissed and groped and had a good time anyway, and I still have his number. Well, it seemed like a hot scene to me. OK, now for the coolest thing that ever happened to me in DC. I'm cruising Rock Creek, and it's kinda tedious. There are dozens of guys all cruising, but it seems like that's all they do, and even though it's a very open environment, none of them want to go ahead and fucking DO IT. I've spent hours there on lots of different days, and maybe I should finally get it into my head that it's just not that productive. But, maybe it's me - these guys just aren't interested in me. But back to the coolness. The cruising side is actually along the creek for several hundred yards, all heavy trees and brush, but there are trails on the high side and down near the creek, and an intermittent one in between. So one afternoon, I'm on the high trail cruising, but watching the lower trail pretty carefully - it's maybe 20-40 yards away and 30 feet below - and I see this slim young black k** with long braided hair (I don't know shit about black hair, but maybe it was that dreadlock shit?) strutting along the lower trail holding an enormous, I mean fucking ENORMOUS, wishbone in his hand - it was 2 feet long. And he's walking along just confident in his young maleness and pushing his chest out with his tight butt jutting out and that head of enormous thick ...
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