Date: Wed, 7 Nov 2012 23:42:14 +0800 (SGT)
From: sam <fll_sam@yahoo.com.sg>
Subject: Cruising at a Jogging Path - G

Dressed in my white semi-transparent shorts and singlet, I ventured from my
car onto the nearby jogging track. Wearing my sneakers and white socks, I
checked that my cock ring was firm around my balls and cock as I jumped
down a ledge to get to the path.

It was 11pm, but there were still gay guys loitering around in the shadows
(only the jogging path was lit by tungsten street lights). I saw a few guys
smoking near the entrance of the path, but I decided to ignore them and see
what lay further down the path.

After 50 meters, some of the lights were off along the track. In the dark
spots, there were a few guys milling around, checking each other out. As I
got closer, I saw a guy in a thin pair of lycra shorts and running
shoes. He was topless, exhibiting his lean body and his pert bubble
butt. As I passed, he gave me a smile. I patted his ass as I continued
further in.

At the first junction, which was demarcated by a storm drain, there was a
couple fumbling in the dark. I could see one of them had his shorts around
his ankles, as the other guy was sucking him off. There were two voyeurs
rubbing their crotches as they watch the performance.

Passing them, I walked another 100 meters to the second storm drain where I
usually hang out to wait for guys. As it was a warm night, I decided to
strip off totally, pulling my white shorts down past my knees, exposing my
cock and ass to the warm night air. My singlet followed and both were hung
on a nearby branch.

Relishing the freedom, I walked across the lit path onto the grass patches
that bordered the path. Not long, I saw a future of a guy walking towards
me. He was totally naked, except for his sneakers. He was holding onto his
shorts and shirt and was furiously working up a hard-on as he approached
me.

He spotted my nakedness and came towards me. We looked at each other in the
buff and reached simultaneously for each other's nip. Tweaking and teasing
each nip to full hardness before reaching down to grip our hardening
cocks. His cock was already well lubed up. He squirted a bit of lube onto
my cock and began to give me a slow hand-job. The wet sensation was
wonderful and the sensation of the cool breeze blowing on my ass and my
nips was giving me shivers down my spine.

We continued for a few minutes before we saw another guy jogging down the
path. He was clothed in your typical running gear. As he passed us, he
slowed down, did a u-turn and came up to us. He stripped off quickly (he
took everything off, even his shoes and socks) and started cupping our
asses before moving up to our cocks and balls.

The first guy's cock was smaller than mine, but it was circumcised. This
new guy was thick and long and had a foreskin that gently hugged his
corona. It got hard pretty quickly and we were soon running our hands up
and down his torso, nips and cock.

An office executive and his little pilot fish were the next to join us,
making us five. The executive only unzipped his pants and unbuttoned his
shirt and would only play with his companion. But his companion was also
game, and stripped down and alliterated between sucking his man and sucking
us. So now we had a cock-hungry bottom that had four cocks to choose from.

And to top it off, we saw a sixth guy. This one was totally naked, walking
down the jogging path in his sandals. His clothes were draped over one
shoulder. He saw us and quickly joined in.

This sixth guy was a cock-sucker as well, and he spun round, sucking on one
cock, and wanking two off with his hands. He and number 5 got us pretty
close to cumming.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I was the first one to squirt, and my cum
splashed out across number six's face, and he opened his mouth to catch
some of my second and third squirts.

The next to cum were the executive, then number 2. Number 3 was next. All
three squirted over the faces and body of number 5 and 6. The two
cock-whores scooped up the cum covering them and used it as lube. We
crowded around the two guys and pulled on their nips, balls and
cock. Cupping their asses and fingering their hole, urging them on as they
rode towards their orgasms.

When they came, it was fantastic. The two boys squirted over each other,
ropes of cum splashing onto each other's chests and some of it rebounding
off their smooth chests onto us.

As we each came down from our orgasms, we realised that in our excitement,
we had a small audience who all had their cocks out and were wanking to our
performance.

The executive and pilot fish quickly pulled on their clothes and departed,
while the remaining four of us decided to walk up the jogging path fully
nude, bodies perspiring with sweat and the scent of sperm and sex pouring
off our bodies. We only pulled on our clothes when we got close to the car
park.