Bareback Over the Park

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Bareback Over the ParkIn early June 2017, I began corresponding with a Top, I’m a total Bottom, I met online and after several sexy chats and the exchange of some hot photos we arranged to meet in person at his apartment overlooking Cheesman Park, on the weekend of Denver’s Annual PrideFest. For those not familiar with Denver’s Cheesman Park, it’s one of the “fabulous” Gay places in the city. Anyway, it was a beautiful spring day, mid 70s; so I decided to wear my tiniest split-side peach colored shorts, which didn’t completely cover my ass, along with an iridescent yellow polyester tank top cut off just below my naval. I have no doubt anyone seeing me that morning knew I had to be Gay, but hey that was after all the look I was going for.After parking my car on the street next to his eight story building, I walked around to the front entrance, and as I did I happen to look up at the façade and noticed several men, all bare chested, along with an obviously Gay couple in a highly suggestive embrace, looking down at me. My first thought was that it seemed a bit odd, until it occurred to me that my new friend John may have said something to his neighbors about my visit. Once inside the lobby, I summoned the elevator and took it to the fifth floor; the same floor where most of the men I had just seen gazing at me were standing moments earlier.At last, the time had arrived to meet John and like any first time encounter I wondered will he really look like his photos and will we have any chemistry? So after a short stroll down the hallway I knocked on his door. John opened it right away and greeted me with a big smile; “Glad to finally see you in the flesh Dave.” Not to be outdone by my scant apparel, John stood in the doorway clad only in a candy apple red micro bikini, which barely covered his sizeable bulge. One of the things that John and I had shared during our online chats was the fact that we both loved wearing the teeniest possible swimwear, and he like me also had a completely smooth hair free body. “Wow,” I said “John you look great!” Honestly, I wanted to strip naked right there in the doorway, drop to my knees, take his cock out, and start sucking it.John told me “come on in” and I wasted no time slipping into his apartment. Like every good host, he asked “can I get you something kaçak casino to eat or drink,” and as we moved into his kitchen, which faced the mountains and overlooked the park, I noticed an open bottle of wine on the counter; so I asked for a glass. We chatted for a few minutes and as we did he came over and said “wouldn’t you like to get out of all that clothing?” Without a second’s hesitation I said “yes,” and almost before I could get that word out John had it off and was admiring my bare ass and the only item I had left on, my rainbow stripped G-string. After giving me a playful slap on my ass, he turned me around leaned in and French kissed me as our bodies melded together. By the time our embrace broke, I felt intoxicated, and it certainly wasn’t because of the few sips of wine I had imbibed. I lusted to be with John and the sentiment was clearly mutual. What next to do and where to do it became the paramount question and to both of us the decision was so obvious, the balcony.One of the other things John and I had previously discussed was that we were both exhibitionists, not exactly shocking considering our inclination to wear as little clothing as we could get away with. The balcony could be a stage for us, and it offered a wholly different kind of exhibitionism than either of us had ever experienced. So as we stepped out through his sliding glass door and into the warm sunshine two things immediately became apparent, we were not alone, nearly every balcony was occupied by his neighbors, and we were about to give them a live sex show.First time sex can be awkward or incredible. We had already established a hot wire connection in the kitchen with our kissing and mutual groping; now it was time to take things to the next level, and for me that meant going down on John. I reached over and grabbed a cushion from a nearby patio chair, dropped it between John’s legs and knelt between them, and in the process I slipped my fingers through his string bikini and pulled it off to reveal his delicious erect cock; the one I had fantasized about since the moment he first opened his front door. An audible grown came from our crowd of sightseers as I turned John’s John toward them for a quick peak. And for the first time in my life I felt like a porn star. I was not only casino oyna there to please my man, I had an audience that I was eager to delight as well.I engorged myself on John’s wonderfully thick 7” member and smooth hair free balls. I opened my lips wide and playfully sucked each one into my hot wet mouth, reveling in the taste and his soft smooth skin. Next I swirled my tongue up around his shaft to the big round head of his penis before sliding it all the way down my throat. As I did, I managed to catch occasional glimpses of the men on the adjacent terraces, some of which were beginning to play themselves. To add to his pleasure, I slipped one hand behind John’s ass as I sucked him I began massaging his anus until gradually it opened and I inserted a finger and started massaging his p-spot. The combination of actual sex and knowing so many eyes were watching our public sex show was becoming overwhelming to both of us, and I could feel John getting close to Cumming. He sensed it too, and gently pushed me back to break my rhythmic sucking of his love muscle. Reaching down he helped me to my feet and then led me over to the short wall surrounding his balcony, turned me around and bent me over facing the park, such that anyone looking up could see I had only my tiny G-string covering me. John removed my G-string and spread my legs; then picking up my cushion, he dropped it between my exposed flesh and knelt down. With his hands he pulled my cheeks apart and pressed his very hot tongue against the pink opening and started rimming me. As he did my hips began to undulate under the constant pressure of his very talented tongue, and he had to hold my hips firmly in his grasp to keep them from gyrating away from his dutiful licking. Finally, I could stand it no longer and I begged him “fuck me, I need to feel you inside me.” I probably said it a bit louder than I should have, as apparently my voice was so loud that not only did his neighbors hear it, but so did several people in the park below who then stopped what they were doing looked up and began watching us. But rather than remitting to my wish, John only continued his tongue fucking, digging ever deeper into my love canal. I was at my limit, and I stopped momentarily, turned to him and said “get that cock of yours inside canlı casino siteleri me now!” He stood up, looking at me with big smirk on his face and said “ok, ok.” But as had become his modus operandi by that point, he was determined to stretch out this sex tease for as long as he could. He reached over to a small nearby table, conveniently stocked with anal lube, picked it up and squirted a generous amount on both of his hands and began applying it liberally to my firm tight ass, crack, and finally to my man cunt, inserting first one finger, slowly a second, and finally a third. Oh my god it felt sooooooooooo good! By then I was absolutely wild with the anticipation of feeling his thick shaft inside me. After lubing his cock thoroughly, he began by sliding it up and down my crack and across my anus. Sensing that could wait no more, at last he stopped, pointed the bulbous head of his penis at my eager opening and plunged his rock hare member into me with a quick single stroke. I gasped, taking in the moment as he waited for me to completely accept his intrusion. I’ve always loved the feeling of vulnerability being a Bottom, allowing someone else to become one with me. Being the receiver is the greatest pleasure I experience; giving myself over to the will of someone else has always felt amazing to me. Now I was sharing this experience with not only John but the many spectators watching, and the sensation could not have been more exhilarating. All that was left was a great climax and John and I didn’t disappoint each other or our audience.Gradually John began to increase the pace of his thrusts into my male pussy. I felt so full of him and my senses were on over load. As he plunges quickened even more, pushing deeper and more forcefully with each stroke, our breathing also picked up and became audible and at times primitive sounding. I urged him to “fuck me harder” over and over again in between moans of delight, until at last I felt him blast his cum into the deepest part of me, triggering my own release and a wave of tremors that pulsated through my body. Nearly limp, John pulled me deeply on his still erect cock and held me, as I felt his hot cum begin to ooze out my male pussy down balls and legs. I felt so fulfilled, I never wanted him to let go or withdraw his amazing cock. Then in appreciation for our performance, applause suddenly erupted from all across the balconies and from the many bystanders in the park below who had stayed to watch our show.Now that was a PrideFest worth celebrating and remembering.

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