Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2000 14:20:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: thinkamajig@webtv.net
Subject: Group Grope

I'm sure it was someone I know slightly from another place, I'll call
him Will, that was giving me a blow job. I'd wanted to have sex with him
one-on-one but didn't muster the courage to do more than playfully flirt
with him before. I guess I'll have to settle for it being part of a
group grope.

When I first saw him that night he was standing with his back to the
middle tree, probably the darkest spot in ManPark. He was alone and I
passed slowly but was unable to be sure it was him. Backtracking a short
time later, I passed him with someone else on their knees giving Will
some lip action. Wanting him to myself, I continued.

After a short tour I was returning to the area when I passed a large,
muscle-bound man at my favorite tree. It's about ten more paces to the
middle tree and when I arrived Will was still on the receiving end of a
blow job. There were two others standing back just a few feet away and
watching in the dim shadows.

Mr. Muscle must have smelled my horniness and wanted it because after
passing each other he had turned around and was right on my heels. I
stopped to size up the two watching Will get his blowjob, wondering if
they were about to start their own mirror version of what they were
watching.

Mr. Muscle zeroed in on me. I wasn't even hard yet but he was and it was
an extra-large cock that he took from his sweatpants. How could I
resist? I wasn't even sure I could give it the attention it needed but
it was sure worth a try. I went to my knees and opened wide. It fit but
barely. I took as much of his firmness in my mouth as I could and was
hard myself in no time.

Working his huge meat against the back of my throat for awhile, I needed
a breather and stood. I noticed that Will and company were no longer at
the tree although the two who had been watching were now doing plenty of
touching each other's groins. Will reappeared coming up the path from
the direction of my favorite tree. The huge cock I'd been savoring was
impossible not to notice and Phil immediately took his turn at
worshipping it with his tongue.

I was busy checking out Mr. Muscle's hard, hairless chest with my hands
and lips. He obviously worked out, it wasn't that muscle type that comes
of day-to-day work but a physique sculpted in a weight room. His biceps
alone were thicker than my own neck and I lifted an arm to get a lick
and sniff of his underarm. Mmm.

With three of us in a slight tangle, the other two moved over the two
steps it took to join us. I explored Will's hairy chest with my hands
and was pleased to find an ample patch of texture, not as profuse as I
had  imagined but pleasant nonetheless. Will had again removed his cock
from his pants and I'd dreamt of sucking it long before this evening. It
was more user-friendly than Mr. Muscle's, a better fit for my mouth. A
sweaty smell greeted my nose as it met his pubic hair. My hand reached
up to luxuriate in Wll's wiry chest-hair. Will was still slurping away
at that dick big enough for all four of us gathered around.

I was letting Will know what a friend's mouth could do for him. When I
stood to enjoy the scene of this five-man group grope, a sixth person
joined us and Will moved from Mr. Muscle's huge cock to mine. Mr. Muscle
leaned forward to kiss my chest and suddenly I was the center of
attention, Will at my cock, Mr. Muscle kissing my chest and the other
three stroking my arms and abdomen. One went to his knees to nuzzle up
under Will's bobbing head and suckle my balls. I could have relaxed
every bit of my body and would have been supported by the brace of the
men pawing me.

Will was enjoying what he was doing and it seemed I would come any
second so I withdraw my cock from the moist mouth it was enjoying. Will
wanted it all and wouldn't let me withdraw, instead pounding faster on
my pulsating cock. My heavy breathing and coming only exciting the
others. Not wanting this group grope to be finished I collapsed to the
ground and started again to fill my mouth with Mr. Muscle's impressive
meat and Will's tasty treasure.

Mr. Muscles' balls were also large and delicious. While I sucked on them
one of the others found the monster pole and worked on it above me. Mr.
Muscle was thrusting his hips, bouncing his balls hard against my lips
as I lapped at them. He was about to come and when he did, his legs
shuddering, the overflow poured from the mouth of the guy sucking him
and on down to my nose, lips and chin.

Will and the others (three? four?) were also reaching a faster tempo
jacking off and I shoved Will into my mouth using his hips as sort of
handles. The come on my nose splashed against the hair below his navel
as I took him all the way in. He was coming in me as the others were
spurting onto the still huge and still hard cock of Mr. Muscle who stood
still and received his adoration. Will pulled his cock from my mouth
between shots and added another layer of white warmth to the stickiness
already on my face.

We were all panting slightly when two others and then a third approached
us from below. One was someone who'd much earlier been following me in a
fixated way I'd not liked. He walked behind and reached for me as we all
began to "pack up our things" and so I walked away followed quickly by
the others. The three new-comers looked like they were about to try a
reenactment of what they'd just missed but I didn't wait around to see
if they were successful.

Will and I mentioned the hot time we'd had when I saw him a week or so
later. I told him how I'd wanted him even before that but he was weeks
away from moving and we never got another chance. To steal a line from
Rick in "Casablanca," "We'll always have ManPark" and a pretty hot group
grope at that! Six or seven? I'd lost count but it wasn't a record (my
own record at ManPark is nine and I'll have to tell that story another
time but here's a tidbit: Why do you think I call my favorite tree my
favorite tree?).