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The Skate Park–Rain Rain Here to StayThe Skate Park—Rain RainIt had rained pretty hard Saturday night. Just kinda light showers now, Sunday morning. Forecast had s**ttered showers all week. Just laying in bed, still sleepy, I just started playing with my balls. Real slow and gentle, so I wouldnt totally wake up.I ran my middle finger between my balls, more tickling the hairs than the balls themselves. Dippng down underneath, and towards my asshole, I spread just a bit and pushed my finger to my sweaty hole, giving just a nudge to make it open ever so slightly. Applying more pressure now, rubbing my finger from my hole to underneath my balls. Fuck that felt good. Dick was roaring hard now, still full of morning piss, and the fuck juice was ozzing out all over my head. As usual, I took a thumb and started coaxing it, giving a nice wet sheen to my enourmous mushroom head. Usuing just my fingertips, I started stroking up and down my 10” shaft, and now grabbing my balls and pulling them downwards with the other hand. I kinnda grinned at myself—I was one lucky white boi. The hair between my legs, right under the balls, and trailing down my asscrack was super dense. Had more hair on my ass than most grown men. Letting go now of my balls, I raised my left arm up and behind my head, catching a whiff of my rank pits. Must have been a good dream, cause I was ripe as fuck. Grabbing a full fist güvenilir bahis of cock now, I started slowly stroking, catching the natural lube from my piss slit, and groaning now at the awesome feeling.With the morning piss now reaching a level of self determination, I decided I needed to hurry up, or my bed was going to be soaked. As I picked up the pace, and squeezing harder on my rock hard boner, I again took my left finger and shoved up my greasy hole. Messaging the back side of my prostrate, caused my head to swell up like a dog. Only a matter of seconds now. As my thighs started to tremble, and tighten up, I yanked my finger out of my hole, and brought it up to my nose, taking a deep whiff. Damm I was a dirty boy—ripe greasy slim filled my nostrils giving me a buzz almost like smoking dope. I squeezed hard on my vein popping shaft, and raise my mid section slightly upward. The moment was here—that moment that many a dirty old man had paid big bucks to witness. I stuck my dirty finger into my mouth and sucked on it. That was all it took.BAMM—3 shots straight over my head, hitting the wall. BAMM 2 more, which I aimed right into my mouth. Follwed up with 4-5 more, I lost count, leaving an almost straight line down my chest and belly, with the last bit of my jizz puddling in my pubs. I just layed there a moment, and jently rubbed my load around in my pubs and belly. I scooped up türkçe bahis a bit of my jizz, and licked it off my fingers. Damm my junk was sweet—I can see why men want it :)Finally awake now, I sat up, and rubbed my morning eyes. Looking to my right—holy fuck. There stood my lil b r o Dustin, holding a cup of coffee. He was wearing only a tight pair of gym shorts, prolly what he had slept in. Sportin quite a boner himself, and showing just a spot of wetness at the top, I just smiled at him, and said “morning” Dustin, kinda stuttering handed me the cup, and mumbled out “that was awesome” I replied with “Ya, it’s a pretty big load—not too many can cum like that “. Dustin was now rubbing on his own quite impressive boner–&’ at 14 would probably carry on the tradition of biggest dick at school. . “When I get older, will I shoot like that “? I told him that most likely he will, as he was already developing just like his big b r o. Big dick, low hangin balls, big feet, and already got hair up the crack of his ass. I told him to stop playing with his dick—to save it for later 🙂 I jumped up out of the bed, and gave Dustin a smack on the ass. Picking up a dirty jock off the floor, I slid into it. Deciding to skip the shower, and just stay funky all day—and wear my jizz, like I made others do when they blowed me.“So Matthew, what are we going to do today with the rain and all”? I told my lil güvenilir bahis siteleri b r o I was thinking of going mud ridin, at the dirt bike trails. Being as how I was already pretty nasty, that a little mud play would be just the right finishing touch. He asked if he could come, and I said there wouldn’t be much to do but watch. Dustin said that was OK, he just wanted to hang.So I agreed he could come, to go out to the storage shed out back and drag out my gear bag, and I would get the bike. I called Kelso and Petroni, and they said they would meet us, and call a couple of other dudes as well. Once again I told Dustin to stop playing with his dick and go get dressed. “Here” I says to him and fish out another jock strap from the drawer. “Put this on—it’ll help keep you down” We went out and hooked up the trailor to the jeep, and loaded the dirt bike. Throwing the gear in the back, then returned to the kitchen for a coupple of go cups of more coffee. Headed to the truck stop to full up and a few supplies for the day. I had already put on my moto pants and socks, just to make it easier when we got to the tracks. Shirtless, as allways, I let Dustin go inside for the supplies while I pumped the gas in the jeep.While pumping, I see this older dude, kinda nice looking glancing at me. I looked at him and just murmered “sup”? He responded that he was just checking out my jeep, and bike. I said we were going over to the trails to get muddy, and he asked if he could follow and take some pics. I said sure—that would be great ! Im figuring this truck stop is going to turn out to be a good source of income this summer 🙂
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