The Jogger

I had finished running my daily run and was bent over, relaxing a little. I sensed someone behind me and before I could look around, I heard a muffled voice.

"Don't move."

I froze still bent over, my hands on my knees. I heard whomever it was come closer then I felt a hand on my ass. I jumped at his touch, not expecting it. His hand ran up and down my ass, caressing my cheeks and running a finger up and down my sweat soaked crack. My shorts weren't very long and just came to the bottom on my cheeks so he had no trouble finding bare skin.

"Umm, you've got a nice ass. Ever been fucked?"

I didn't answer, letting him continue massaging my butt.

"Fuck, I love your ass. It's nice and firm."

My back was starting to get a little sore from the position he had me in. I knew I'd have to stand up soon or kneel down. His hand moved up my leg and under the bottom of my shorts, pulling them up over my cheeks as he reached with a finger and probed at my hole.

"You're hole feels great," he mumbled as he pushed a little harder against the entrance to my bowel. "I've got just the thing for you."

He laughed softly as he pushed a finger slightly into my ass, making me jump again. He them removed his hand from my ass and reached up, starting to pull my shorts down over my hips.

"Wait a minute. What the hell are you doing?" I asked, a slight tremor in my voice.

"Hey man, I'm going to fuck you," he said, pulling my shorts a little further over my hips.

I could feel the cool air hit my skin as he continued pulling my shorts down. I looked around and saw that we were out in the open and I wondered how it would look if someone came along with his guy's cock buried in my ass.

"Hey, don't you think this is a little public?" I asked.

He paused and I could tell he was looking around to see if anyone was around.

"Yeah, I think you're right. Stand up and pull your shorts up. See those trees over there? Walk towards them and don't try anything."

I looked up and saw a clump of trees about 100 yards off to my left.

"You mean those trees over there," I said, pointing towards the clump of trees.

"Yeah, over there. Let's go," he commanded.

I straightened up and started towards the trees. I could hear his footsteps behind me as we came close to the trees.

"What do we do when we get there?" I asked.

"Don't worry about it. I'll show you what to do," he said, giving me a little push from behind.

I stumbled a bit as I entered the trees. I walked straight ahead and soon found myself in the middle of them.

"This will do," he said. "Pull your shorts down and stand over against that tree, facing it."

I pulled my shorts down and kicked them off. Walking very slowly over to the tree he had indicated, I stood looking at it, naked from the waist down. I felt him come up behind me. His hands reached out and starting caressing my ass again. Then he moved closer and reached around me, under my shirt and pinched and rubbed my nipples. I felt them start to harden as was my cock but I didn't want him to see it so I moved closer to the tree and waited.

"Umm, I love your body. It's so hard and firm," he whispered into my ear. "I love hard bodies."

He pressed himself against me and I realized that he was naked. I could feel his hard cock between my legs, rubbing against the inside of my thighs. He took it in his hand and rubbed it along the underside of my balls.

"Close your legs around my cock," he commanded.

I did as he said and closed my legs, his cock caught between my legs, his head sticking out in front of me. It was then I realized he was huge. I was getting a little scared now because I thought about this monster fucking me. How was I going to stand the pain of his monster inside my ass?

"Umm, that feels so good."

I felt his hand on my ass again as he started running his fingers up and down my crack, spreading my cheeks apart and probing at my hole. Then he pressed against me again and whispered in my ear.

"Ok, lean forward and stick your ass out towards me."

I leaned towards the tree and stuck my ass out at him. I felt his hands all over my cheeks and between them, pushing and probing with his fingers, trying to get into my hole. Then I felt something wet. He spread my cheeks apart as far as he could and I felt his forehead against me then his tongue licking up and down my crack. I jumped a little at his touch but it also felt so different. I'd never had my ass licked before and I was kind of enjoying it.

I felt the tip of his tongue on my hole again and again and he spit, licked and sucked on me, trying to lubricate me. I couldn't help myself. I pushed back against his tongue. He suddenly stopped and I felt his head move away from my ass.

"Oh, he likes it huh? Bend over more and spread your legs."

I did as he said and he started eating my ass again. I stood there, my head down a little and I could see him between my spread legs. His cock was huge and from the vantage point I was in, I could see that is wasn't only long but thick and cut. The slit on his crown was wide open and I could see some liquid between its folds as he continued eating me.

He stood up and the next thing I knew, his head was pushing against my hole. I felt his hands wrap around my hips and pull me towards him. His head popped into me. I yelled out in pain.

"Shut up, slut," he hissed. "Take the pain."

I tried but my eyes were watering so much, I couldn't see anything and the pain running through my bowel was almost overwhelming. He pushed himself further into me, not stopping. Slowly, inch by inch, his cock filled my bowel. The pressure was tremendous but I bit my lip, as I didn't want to cry out again and let him know I was hurting. He was fully inside me now, his balls resting against my cheeks and he had me pinned against the tree in a position where I couldn't move.

He pulled out then pushed back into me, sending another wave of pain through me. When he thrust into me, he pulled me back against him by my hips then pushed me away from him when he withdrew. Now he started steadily fucking me with long, slow, full thrusts hitting the end of my canal every time he thrust into me. His cock started sliding easier in and out of me as the pain subsided. I couldn't help myself and groaned quietly, hoping he didn't hear me but he leaned forward and whispered in my ear again.

"You're loving this aren't you, slut? You love having a hard cock buried in your ass, don't you? Well, wait until I come and fill your ass with my hot come. You'll think that you've died and gone to heaven, it will feel so good."

He started pumping in and out of me again, this time thrusting harder and faster. I found that the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of me was exciting and I started pushing back against him, every time he thrust into me.

"Oh fuck, you're tight," I heard him say in a hoarse voice.

He pounded me for a few more thrusts and then I felt his cock twitching inside me.

"I'm coming slut. Are you ready. I'm going to fill your ass with hot come and you'll love it."

His cock exploded inside me, sending a river of come deep up into my bowel, warming my ass and inner thighs as he held himself against my cheeks, emptying his balls into me. He grunted loudly when he came as I groaned, hoping that he wouldn't stop. Suddenly, he pulled out of me, his head popping out of my ass, bringing with it, some of his come. It started running down my legs and between my legs, coating the underside of my balls and dripping off them onto the ground.

I heard his zipper go up and I knew it was over. He had raped me but I had enjoyed it. I heard his steps fading and I finally got the courage to look around. Not seeing anyone, I tried cleaning myself up and pulled my shorts back over my sore ass. I stumbled home and entered the back door, hoping that no one was in the kitchen. I went up the stairs and down the hall to the bathroom but as I passed my son's door, I heard him on the phone.

"You're kidding. My father taking it in the ass?"

I stopped and listened, leaning against the wall.

"My father isn't gay. Are you sure it was him?"

There was a pause then a loud whoop.

"You fucked my father? When? Where?" Wait a minute, we shouldn't talk about this over the phone. Lets meet in the park and you can tell me all about it."

I heard him hang up and I scrambled into the bathroom, quickly closing the door. He was humming as he headed down the hall. I waited until I couldn't hear him anymore and opened the door, peering out to see if it was clear. Not seeing or hearing him, I quickly followed. I knew where he was going and I wanted to see who had fucked me so I ran around the block and caught up with him. He didn't see me and I followed him into the park, keeping my distance.

He stopped and turned around, looking to see if anyone was watching him as I ducked behind a small tree. He stood there for a few minutes then went on until he reached a bench near the bridge that spanned a small creek. He sat down and waited while I moved around so I could get a good view of the bench without him seeing me.

His friend, Bruce, sauntered down the path and sat down beside him.

"Fuck, man. Tell me all about it," I heard my son say.

"I saw your father resting after his run. He was bent over and his ass looked so good, I just had to have it," Bruce said, a big smile, on his face.

"How did you get him to so it?"

"I came up behind him and told him not to move. Then I started rubbing his ass and in his crack. God, he felt so good. His ass is so firm. I'm getting hard just thinking about it."

My son reached over and grabbed Bruce's cock through his pants.

"Go on, keep going."

"Well, we moved over to a clump of trees and I had him stand against one while I pulled his shorts down. Then I ran my hand and finger up and down his crack. Then I told him to bend over more and spread his legs. I couldn't believe that he did it but I squatted behind him and started eating his ass. Christ, I'm so hard. I've got to fuck something and real quick,"

My son unzipped Bruce's pants and pulled his cock out of them, rubbing up and down his huge penis from his balls to his crown while telling Bruce to continue.

"Well, then I stepped up and pushed my cock into his ass. He yelped a little at first then he started pushing back against me."

"Are you sure?" my son asked in an excited voice.

"What do you mean, am I sure? Of course I'm sure. He started to push back against me every time I thrust into him. He loved it, I tell you. He loved it and by the time I was ready to come, he was groaning and moaning, wanting me to fill his canal with hot come."

"I don't believe it. My Dad, taking it up his ass. Who would have ever thought," my son said as he continued rubbing Bruce's cock.

"Come on," Bruce said suddenly, standing up and pulling my son to his feet. "I've got to fuck something."

He took my son's hand and pulled him into the shadows under the bridge. I moved so I could see them clearly and watched as Bruce pulled my son's pants off him, bent him over and stuck his face in his crack. I could see his tongue running up and down his crack, probing at his hole. While I watched, I remembered what it had felt like to have my ass licked and sucked and I almost felt jealous that it was my son who was getting sucked and licked now and not me.

I watched, as my son bent over more, spreading his cheeks wide apart with his hands so Bruce to lick and suck his hole. Then Bruce quickly stood up and pulled his pants down, moved behind my son and between his legs, thrusting his hips forward, skewering my son on his huge pole. I heard my son grunt aloud then watched as Bruce thoroughly fucked his ass with long, fast strokes, his balls slapping against my son's cheeks every time he thrust into him.

I continued watching while my mind was spinning. I had a plan. I moved closer to the two fucking young men and stopped long enough to look around to make sure no one was around. Then I crept down until I was almost next to them. I came up behind Bruce who was concentrating on what he was doing. Neither of them heard me until I stood directly behind Bruce and watched his ass clench and unclench as he fucked my son's ass.

"Hold it you two," I said quietly, in almost a hiss. "Don't move."

Bruce froze, his cock fully buried in my son's ass. I moved closer but made sure my son couldn't see my face.

"So you two like to fuck huh? Well, how would you like to have a real man's cock deep in your ass?"

Neither of them said anything. I moved closer and leaned against Bruce's back, hissing in his ear, telling him not to move. I reached around and ran my hand over my son's ass then down between them, pulling Bruce's cock out a bit from his ass.

"Hmm, you've got quite the weapon there. Bet you enjoy fucking with it don't you?"

I ran my hand along his cock until I reached my son's hole then ran a finger around his hole. I felt my cock starting to rise so I moved back and leaned against Bruce again. I ran my hand up and down his ass, pulling his cheeks apart to probe his hole. He groaned slightly when I touched his hole but I told him to be quiet. I took a step back.

"You in front, get down on the ground on your hands and knees," I commanded, waiting for my son to get down on the ground. After he did, I poked Bruce with a finger.

"You get down behind him and bury your face in his ass. I want to hear you eating his ass."

Amazingly, Bruce did as he was told. I watched them for a few minutes then stepped back, pulling my shorts down over my hard cock. My son groaned as Bruce kept licking and sucking his ass. I could hear the smacks of his sucking and it was turning me on. I poked Bruce again.

"OK you. Stick your ass up in the air. I want to taste it."

I watched in amazement while Bruce kept sucking my son's ass and at the same time, raised his ass up, opening it up for me. I leaned down and spread his cheeks apart. His hole was there for the taking and that's exactly what I was going to do.

I got down and started licking up and down his crack. He moaned when he felt my tongue push against his hole. I kept running my tongue up and down him, sucking on his hole every time I came near it. He was groaning almost constantly now as I tried to get him as wet as I could. I continued until I felt he was wet enough then I stood up.

"Ok, mount him. Stick that weapon deep into his ass."

I watched Bruce get behind my son and thrust his hips forward, his huge cock burying itself in my son's flesh. When he was all the way in, I stopped him.

"Ok, you in front. Get down lower onto the ground but don't lose that cock in your ass."

My son lowered himself and Bruce followed him, his cock still inside the young ass in front of him.

"Ok, stick you ass up in and air. That's it. Higher."

Bruce pushed his ass high in the air and I moved between his legs, spreading his cheeks with my fingers, pushing two of them inside him. He groaned loudly.

I then pointed my cock at his hole and thrust my hips forward, entering him easily. He groaned as I pushed myself into him until I was fully inside him.

"Ok, fuck him, slowly."

Bruce started moving in and out of my son and as he did, his motion, made my cock slide in and out of his ass. He was so tight. I couldn't believe it. I could feel the walls of his canal as my cock slid up and down it, my head hitting the end of his canal every time he pulled out of my son. I started matching his thrusts and soon I was fucking him as he fucked my son. The three of us were groaning and moaning as we fucked and I had to tell them to be quiet.

I felt Bruce's ass tighten even more, then I heard my son groan loudly. Bruce froze in place and I knew he had come.

"Go ahead. Fill his ass with your come you fucker. Keep yourself in him," I said, puffing a little but not stopping.

I thrust harder into Bruce and he took it all. Suddenly, my cock exploded inside his ass, sending waves of hot come deep into his bowel. He groaned as I grunted and I held myself in place, emptying my balls of all their liquid.

"You've got a great ass," I said after a few minutes. "I'd fuck you whenever."

I slowly pulled out of Bruce and told them to stay where they were. As I pulled my shorts back on, I stumbled and when I did, I swore. Suddenly, I heard my son's muffled voice.

"Dad? Dad, is that you?"

I didn't answer, thinking of a way out of this.

"Dad, please answer me," I heard my son plead.

I still didn't answer but I knew I had been caught. Then I thought, of what the hell, so they know its me. What's the big deal?

"Yes, son, it's me," I finally said in a low voice.

I watched the two of them untangle and turn to look at me. Bruce still had a hard cock and my son was flushed from the beating his ass took. Bruce had a look of smugness yet a little fear on his face while my son was just gaping at me.

"Dad, why did you do that?" he asked.

"I wanted to find out who had raped me this afternoon and do the same to him," I answered, moving further away from them.

"I'm sorry, Mr. C," Bruce said quietly. "I saw you this afternoon and you looked so good. I'm really sorry."

"Well, I think we're about even, don't you think. Anyway, instead of forcing me, you could have asked."

The two of them laughed and I started to also.

"I didn't know you liked cock," Bruce said, a grin on his face.

"I don't, I mean I didn't until this afternoon," I said, grinning back at him.

"You mean you've never had a cock up your ass before?" Bruce asked, looking directly at me.

"No, I never have. Now that I have, I must admit, I enjoyed it."

Bruce still had an erect cock. It was pointing at me and I was mesmerized by his size. To think that monster had been inside me this afternoon, I gulped quickly. Bruce noticed the look on my face and me staring at his cock. He reached up and ran his hand up and down his length, a grin on his face.

"You're thinking you'd like to feel it in your ass again, aren't you, Mr. C?" he said.

I mumbled something as he kept rubbing his cock. God, yes, I thought. I'd love to have that monster deep inside me again. I came to my senses with a start.

"We can't do it here. It's too public."

"I know where we can go," my son spoke up. "It's not far from here and it's very private."

The two of them quickly stood up and pulled their pants on.

"Come on Dad. It's not that far. We'll be there in a few minutes," my son said, leading the way out from under the bridge.

I followed them and we came to an old structure. I didn't recognize it but I followed the two into the shell of the building. Inside was a small room, equipped with mattresses and lights. As I looked around, Bruce and my son were getting undressed. When I looked at them, they both were completely naked and had hard cocks sticking straight out from their groins.

"Come on Dad. Take your clothes off and Bruce will fuck you. I want to watch," my son said.

I slowly pulled my shirt over my head as the two of them watched me. When I pulled my shorts down and off, my cock was also standing straight out in front of me. I heard a groan come from my son when he saw it.

"Geez, Mr. C., you've got quite the weapon there too," Bruce said, grinning.

I just grinned back and looked over at my son. He was quite large too and I wanted him to fuck me too.

"Ok boys, let's get down to it," I said as I headed for one of the mattresses.

I got on my knees in the middle of the mattress and Bruce and my son followed me, one on each side of me. I reached out and grabbed my son's cock and he groaned, moving closer to me. I felt Bruce's hands on my back and I reached around and grabbed his cock too. Here I was, between two young men, holding their hard cocks in my hand and wanting them to fuck me. What was I thinking? Well, the head I was using wasn't full of brains.