I Went Out Jogging Early

I went out jogging early, I couldn't sleep. You gotta like the early morning, when the sun is just rising and the night air is just clearing.

I was running around the Boulevard, down near where the old beat used to be, where I'd had a lot of good times, I smiled at the thought. "They" had cut down most of the undergrowth since rendering it not viable any longer. Or so I thought.

I was just about to turn for home, when this hot boy came towards me dressed only in little black shorts. Dark haired, olive skin, hairy stomach, hairy legs. Nice. Just my type, I thought.

He made it pretty obvious that he was interested, as his head swivelled around following me as I passed. He stopped and stood with his hands on his hips.

My steps slowed down as I looked back at him. I stopped and stood looking at him.

He nodded his head and then headed down the embankment towards the river.

I stood and wondered what I should do? Should I follow him? Shouldn't I? Of course, evil won out over good, and I felt myself taking steps towards the spot he left the path at.

He was half way down the embankment, walking backwards, when he saw me he motioned with his hand to follow. He lit, what looked like a cigarette and walked further away towards the only bushy outcrop left standing.

When I got up close to him, he offered me what turned out to be a joint. "Want some?" He handed it to me and then stepped closer again. "I always like a puff first."

"Thanks," I said. It was the first time I had ever smoked a joint halfway around a run. First, hey...

"How big is your cock?"

"Oh, um."



He grabbed the front of my shorts and began to massage my dick. It was hot. He was hot. And my cock hardened up pretty quickly.

"Nice... real nice." I handed him back the joint. He puffed on it three puff in succession and then handed it back to me. "I want that inside me, I've been hanging out."

I laughed. "You're a quick worker." My cock was rock hard.

"I've been hanging out all night. And that's big. And I want it."

My stomach buzzed with the blood draining southwards.

He turned around and started to slide his shorts down at the back. "I've got a really hot arse, you'll like it."

He certainly had a sexy arse and as the shorts were pulled further down, I could see it was round and firm and hairy. Hot, really hot.

"If you want a condom, I've got one." He had a tube of lube.

He lent against a tree and let his shorts fall to his ankle. He had on stripy undies which were pulled halfway down his sweet cheeks.

I tore the corner of the condom packet with my teeth.

"What's your name?"

"Ashley," he hesitatingly replied.

He put lube on his hand and slipped it under the elastic of his jocks and clearly worked it into his hairy hole.

"You can just put it in, I've been ready for hours."

I pulled my shorts down and slipped on the condom. He handed me the lube and I slimed the condom on my cock with the slippery fluid.

"Yeah, come on man, fuck me!"

I stepped out of my shorts and took the two steps to him, while he wiggled his sexy arse around. He pulled his cheeks apart and the black hair was perfectly contrasted against his pink hole.

"I've been fingering myself with the thought of this for hours."

I rubbed the head of my cock up against his crack. He pushed back onto me. The head of my cock penetrated him. He wasn't quite so open as he had said, which was just great, as I could feel every centimetre of his insides.

"Oh yeah."

His ring slid down my shaft slowly, opening up all the way along. I watched my cock disappear into him. He had the nicest, sexiest arse. His body was cut, taut, toned with not fat.

"Fuck that feels good," said Ashley. "I sooo like that feeling."

I slide it in and out of him, as he hung onto the tree trunk.

I grabbed his cheeks in each hand and worked it into him good. Sinking into that flesh, I love that feeling.

"Oh, fuck me." He pushed back as I pushed into him.

I let him take over for a minute, hungry bottom and all, as he fucked himself on my hard cock.



There was the sound of footsteps. I looked around to see a big, muscular dark-hair guy coming towards us.

"It's okay, it's okay," he said. "I'm horny and just want to watch... my girlfriend has got a fucking head ache... again."

He was in his twenties and was good looking. He was rubbing the bulge in his shorts. He came and stood next to the two of us, as I pulled my cock out of Ashley and then slid it back into him.

"Yeah, give it to him," panted the stranger. "Nice."

I held Ashley's hips as I fucked him. He had a hot arse, tight so I could feel him taking it all of me.

"Fuck that's hot," said the stranger. He slid the front of his shorts down and pulled out a huge hard on. He had a really fat cock.

Like the lube and the condom, Ashley produced a bottle of amyl out of nowhere and sniffed hard on it. His head bucked up and down as I fucked him hard.

Ashley reached around and grabbed the strangers cock and squeezed it hard.

"Fuck yeah, that feels great," said the stranger.

His pink arse in the faint dappled morning light looked like the Burnley Tunnel devouring my cock. I love the way the outer skin of his hole peels backwards and forwards with my inward and outward thrusts.

"I want him," said Ashley. He sniffed hard on the amyl bottle again.

I pulled my cock out of him, and I passed his arse over to the big cocked stranger, like passing a tray of food. Ashley's arse was nice and slippery and the handsome stranger slid his raw cock straight into the wiling hole.

"Oh yeah, fuck me," said Ashley.

The other guy had big strong legs and a thick hard cock and he fucked Ashley with big, long strokes.

I wanted to say something about the lack of condom, but I figured that was up to the two of them, surely. And I was enjoying the sight of it.

In the blue morning light amongst the tree handsome guy was up on tip toes as he plowed his thick, raw cock into Ashley's arse. Ashley clung to the tree and gurgle in ecstasy.

I stood back and watched. It was hot.

He pulled out and looked at me. I stepped behind Ashley and slid into him again. I grabbed his shoulders and fucked him hard to the stop inside him, over and over. Ashley moaned loudly with each stroke.

I pulled out and big handsome guy slid straight back into him and banged him hard. His legs started to shake, he moaned out loud and drove his cock back into the little guy and came deep up his arse, vibrating down his back, down his legs to his feet.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ah, ah, ah. Fuck, fuck, fuck."

I wanted to cum. Big guy pulled out and I rammed my cock back into the luscious wet, sloppy hole and fucked him in and out, in and out. I grabbed Ashley's shoulders and rammed my cock back hard into him, as Ashley moaned and shook, while big guy knelt down and grabbed hold of Ashley's cock and milked him with big, brutal hand movements, as I came deep in his arse.

Ashley shook hard with the feeling of my cock rammed into him and the feeling of the big guy's hand making him cum all over the ground.

I pulled out. Ashley fell to his knees in amongst the leaves and dirt and lent his head on the tree; bare arse still pointing out, glistening with shiny lube. His cock hung down bright red, dripping gizz.

I pulled off the condom and tossed it to the ground.

I looked at big guy and smiled, he smiled back. "Thanks."

"Oh my god," Ashley whimpered.

I pulled my shorts up and jogged up the incline to the street.

"Hey?" The big guy was coming up behind me, adjusting his shorts. "I've creamed my jocks." He winced.

"You gay?" he asked.

"Yeah."

"Wow, you don't seem gay."

"Really, neither do you."

"I'm not."

I laughed. "That was pretty gay back there."

"Nah, just unloading, I needed that so bad."

I laughed.

"Do you want to catch up some other time?"

"I thought you weren't gay?"

"I'm not... but it doesn't mean I don't want to get off sometimes." He smiled. "You know, no strings. Just make me cum."

I didn't really know what to say. It was a beautiful morning. I must have thought something, as I had just jogged past my turn off to hang with this guy. "What's your name?"

"Jacob. You?"

"Josh."

"Nice to meet you," he said.

"You kiss, lick, touch, suck toes, let me play with your arse."

He laughed. "Yeah, sure." He nodded his head and smiled. "I cum with all working attachments."

"And your girlfriend?"

He cleared his throat. "My wife... she's pregnant and gone off sex and I just need someone to fool around with in the mean time."

I wanted to count the ways that he'd just been incredibly wrong, but thought, ah fuck it.

"You've got a place, I presume?"

"Yes, sure I have. I don't normally do it in the bushes, you know."

"Lucky for me that you did this once, hey?

He pulled off his shirt to reveal a finely toned torso - hairy chest, hairy stomach. I'm sure he did it deliberately to encourage me. I couldn't help but look.

"I need something more than the gym to satisfy me."

"You look pretty fine... and a nice cock too." I couldn't help myself.

"If I give you my number, will you call?"

"Sure."

He gave me his number and we parted ways at Studley Park Road. He jogged off to Kew, I headed in the other direction.

I watched him for a minute – a big, sexy masculine guy, whose arse looked hot in his jogging shorts.

I couldn't help but get the smile off my face as I jogged home. I didn't really think that I would call him, but the offer was certainly nice.

Smile.