More watching sex in the park
I wouldn’t say we went up into the bushes every night, to watch the sex activities during summer months, but I bet there weren’t many evenings when we didn’t. You could practically guarantee that there’d be at least a couple of guys there having ‘fun’ and even if there wasn’t you could always go down by the railway line and watch the prostitutes touting for trade.
It would always be me and Barry who’d go up there although, not often, another boy called Andrew would also come with us. We’d always end up wanking each other off even if there wasn’t anything going on. We just always did.
On particular night, it must have been late summer as it was a about seven thirty which was quite early for things to get going although at weekends they did it in the afternoons as well especially Saturday afternoon, which was very popular. It was obvious to both Barry and myself, that day, that something different was happening on this particular evening as there was more than the usual half a dozen men loitering around, in fact there must have been nearer twenty men plus the older woman and her daughter who seemed to have another girl with them too. As I’ve told you before the men’s urinal was an old green Victorian one made of cast iron and up against the wall of a house which formed the park perimeter and in front of the toilet surrounded by trees and bushes was a small clearing where, as well as obviously in the urinal, the activity took place.
All the ‘usual’ suspects were there plus a few men we’d not seen before and before long they’d all drifted into the bushes and trees and started either going into the toilet in pairs or just getting out their cocks and wanking off in the open. One of the men was a younger guy who we’d seen a few times before who was very much into sucking cocks but not fucking but this evening he was with a man we knew locally called mr Manning who well know in the area for liking young boys. The pair of them went into the toilet and after a couple of minutes they came back out but the young lad was completely naked, apart from a pair of brown sandals and a dog collar, round his neck, with a chain held by mr Manning. Barry and I had never seen his cock before as he’d always just sucked the other men off but it was a nice size and quite hard. Mr Manning was walking him around and, at his command, was going down sucking some of the men off. One of the regulars was the tall skinny older guy with the huge cock and when they got to him there was some sort of conversation between him and mr Manning regarding the young lad. The older guy with the huge cock already had his trousers down and mr Manning roughly pulled the lad down over a large log, whereupon the older guy started to fuck him up his ass. We’d seen other men fucked by this guy and they usually been left pretty wrecked but, in fairness he took it very well and both Barry and myself were well impressed. As ‘old big cock’ usually does, he rammed his huge cock straight up him and was soon giving his ass a severe pounding and after about five minutes pulled his cock out and passed over to another guy who was soon fucking the young lad again. I should point out that there was a queue of about seven or eight men, all wanking their cocks, or being sucked off by the young lad being fucked and all waiting to use him with mr Manning, seemly, egging them on to total abuse him.
While all this was going on, practically under our noses (we had a little den under some laurel bushes and were well hidden) we’d failed to notice what was going on over to the right of us. The mother, with her daughter and friend, who had also turned up, was wearing quite a short, very tight black skirt and a white blouse, in fact it looked as though she’s come straight from a secretarial job. Her daughter, as when we’d seen her before, was wearing a very very short grey skirt, which was so short you could see her white cotton knickers and her trade mark white ankle socks. The young girl who’d we assumed come with them and was no more than sixteen or s*******n, but we’d not seen before, was a good looking girl with not a bad figure, big tits and like the daughter was wearing a very very short blue dress, very high heels, bit silly considering the soft ground and showing off her ample tits which were almost falling out of the half cup skimpy bra she was wearing.
Five or six of the men were ‘sniffing’ around the three females and the mother had already pulled her skirt right up around her waist and, legs wide open, black suspender belt, tan stockings, no knickers, as usual, had already got one of the men rubbing her hairy cunt and he was about to start fucking her up against a tree. All the men had their cocks out and, as we’d seen her do quite a few times in the past, the daughter started sucking the men’s cocks, prior to them fucking her mother, before lying down on the blanket she’d brought with her, exposing her hairless pink pussy and inviting the men to wank over her. One of them had knelt down near her face and she was sucking him off whilst another man was was rubbing her cunt whilst she was sucking the other man. The other new girl, who I think Barry quite fancied, going by the size his cock had grown too, which I had hold of and was throbbing a lot, had also attracted a bit of attention and was over to our left wanking two, quite old men, off and again, like the other two, she’d pulled her dress up to exposing her cunt, which we noticed, not surprisingly, was clean shaven. One of the old men started fingering her cunt and the other was playing with her tits, which were now fully out on display and she was well up for too, opening her legs and thrusting her tits out. Soon she went down on one of the men and stated giving him a blow job.
The young lad meanwhile was still being fucked, by now, was probably on his fifth or sixth cock, and amazingly was quite enjoying it or so it seemed to Barry and myself. Two or three of the men had worn rubbers but some of them hadn’t, going bareback up him, and as the young lad was quite near us we could see that his ass was well plastered in spunk. Mr Manning still had him on a tight leash with the dog collar and as the last guy, in the queue, started fucking him he moved around to face him and forced him tho start sucking his cock. When the last guy had eventually pulled his cock out of the young lads spunk covered ass, Mr Manning moved around, still holding on to his lead, and commenced to fuck the lads spunky ass. Mr Mannings cock was was nearly as thick and long as the tall skinny man, with the huge cock, who’d fucked him nearly thirty or forty minutes earlier but I’m sure, by now, the young lads ass was so stretched he didn’t even notice. Nevertheless it didn’t stop mr Manning giving the young lads ass a good seeing too and, as he was barebacking, added yet more spunk to the white mess dribbling down his buttocks and legs.
The mother, by now, had been well fucked, up against the tree by at least three or four of the men and , like the young lads ass, her hairy cunt was dripping white spunk down her tan tights. The daughter, as she’d always done when we’d watched previously, started cleaning up her mothers spunk covered cunt with a rag. It always surprised the both of us how the mother just stood there, legs open wide, while her young daughter cleaned up her ‘private’ parts and, this time, totally oblivious to the fact that her own face and dress was smeared with spunk by the guys who’d shot their loads over her when she’d been led on the blanket earlier. After a couple of minutes we watched the mother, who’d tidied up her skirt, blouse and makeup, pulled down her skirt and with her daughter in tow left the clearing.
We’d thought that the other young girl had come with the mother and daughter, but this wasn’t the case as she had slipped off around the back of the toilets, out of our line of site, with one of the men, but not one of the older men she’d been wanking earlier. Barry, who had been watching and concentrating on her was curious as to where and what she was up too, put his cock away and did up his flies, and slipped out of our hiding place and crept around the bushes to see what they were up too. When he came back, just as the two of them emerged back to the clearing, he told me what they’d been up to. Apparently the guy had just shot his load up her, fucking her doggy style and then she’d cooped down in front of him and sucked his cock clean.
Barry wanted to follow them, well her in particular, but by now my cock was absolutely gagging to be spunked off so I made him wank me off before he legged it after them, leaving me to drain and clean myself up. Most of the men had left by now, except for a couple of old men still wanking each other off and fucking about in the bushes and mr Manning, with the young lad. Mr Manning had removed the collar from the young lad and was wiping his bum and legs with a towel and afterwards went into the urinal, where I presume they’d left the lads clothes, as when the came out the were both dressed reasonably smartly.
It would always be me and Barry who’d go up there although, not often, another boy called Andrew would also come with us. We’d always end up wanking each other off even if there wasn’t anything going on. We just always did.
On particular night, it must have been late summer as it was a about seven thirty which was quite early for things to get going although at weekends they did it in the afternoons as well especially Saturday afternoon, which was very popular. It was obvious to both Barry and myself, that day, that something different was happening on this particular evening as there was more than the usual half a dozen men loitering around, in fact there must have been nearer twenty men plus the older woman and her daughter who seemed to have another girl with them too. As I’ve told you before the men’s urinal was an old green Victorian one made of cast iron and up against the wall of a house which formed the park perimeter and in front of the toilet surrounded by trees and bushes was a small clearing where, as well as obviously in the urinal, the activity took place.
All the ‘usual’ suspects were there plus a few men we’d not seen before and before long they’d all drifted into the bushes and trees and started either going into the toilet in pairs or just getting out their cocks and wanking off in the open. One of the men was a younger guy who we’d seen a few times before who was very much into sucking cocks but not fucking but this evening he was with a man we knew locally called mr Manning who well know in the area for liking young boys. The pair of them went into the toilet and after a couple of minutes they came back out but the young lad was completely naked, apart from a pair of brown sandals and a dog collar, round his neck, with a chain held by mr Manning. Barry and I had never seen his cock before as he’d always just sucked the other men off but it was a nice size and quite hard. Mr Manning was walking him around and, at his command, was going down sucking some of the men off. One of the regulars was the tall skinny older guy with the huge cock and when they got to him there was some sort of conversation between him and mr Manning regarding the young lad. The older guy with the huge cock already had his trousers down and mr Manning roughly pulled the lad down over a large log, whereupon the older guy started to fuck him up his ass. We’d seen other men fucked by this guy and they usually been left pretty wrecked but, in fairness he took it very well and both Barry and myself were well impressed. As ‘old big cock’ usually does, he rammed his huge cock straight up him and was soon giving his ass a severe pounding and after about five minutes pulled his cock out and passed over to another guy who was soon fucking the young lad again. I should point out that there was a queue of about seven or eight men, all wanking their cocks, or being sucked off by the young lad being fucked and all waiting to use him with mr Manning, seemly, egging them on to total abuse him.
While all this was going on, practically under our noses (we had a little den under some laurel bushes and were well hidden) we’d failed to notice what was going on over to the right of us. The mother, with her daughter and friend, who had also turned up, was wearing quite a short, very tight black skirt and a white blouse, in fact it looked as though she’s come straight from a secretarial job. Her daughter, as when we’d seen her before, was wearing a very very short grey skirt, which was so short you could see her white cotton knickers and her trade mark white ankle socks. The young girl who’d we assumed come with them and was no more than sixteen or s*******n, but we’d not seen before, was a good looking girl with not a bad figure, big tits and like the daughter was wearing a very very short blue dress, very high heels, bit silly considering the soft ground and showing off her ample tits which were almost falling out of the half cup skimpy bra she was wearing.
Five or six of the men were ‘sniffing’ around the three females and the mother had already pulled her skirt right up around her waist and, legs wide open, black suspender belt, tan stockings, no knickers, as usual, had already got one of the men rubbing her hairy cunt and he was about to start fucking her up against a tree. All the men had their cocks out and, as we’d seen her do quite a few times in the past, the daughter started sucking the men’s cocks, prior to them fucking her mother, before lying down on the blanket she’d brought with her, exposing her hairless pink pussy and inviting the men to wank over her. One of them had knelt down near her face and she was sucking him off whilst another man was was rubbing her cunt whilst she was sucking the other man. The other new girl, who I think Barry quite fancied, going by the size his cock had grown too, which I had hold of and was throbbing a lot, had also attracted a bit of attention and was over to our left wanking two, quite old men, off and again, like the other two, she’d pulled her dress up to exposing her cunt, which we noticed, not surprisingly, was clean shaven. One of the old men started fingering her cunt and the other was playing with her tits, which were now fully out on display and she was well up for too, opening her legs and thrusting her tits out. Soon she went down on one of the men and stated giving him a blow job.
The young lad meanwhile was still being fucked, by now, was probably on his fifth or sixth cock, and amazingly was quite enjoying it or so it seemed to Barry and myself. Two or three of the men had worn rubbers but some of them hadn’t, going bareback up him, and as the young lad was quite near us we could see that his ass was well plastered in spunk. Mr Manning still had him on a tight leash with the dog collar and as the last guy, in the queue, started fucking him he moved around to face him and forced him tho start sucking his cock. When the last guy had eventually pulled his cock out of the young lads spunk covered ass, Mr Manning moved around, still holding on to his lead, and commenced to fuck the lads spunky ass. Mr Mannings cock was was nearly as thick and long as the tall skinny man, with the huge cock, who’d fucked him nearly thirty or forty minutes earlier but I’m sure, by now, the young lads ass was so stretched he didn’t even notice. Nevertheless it didn’t stop mr Manning giving the young lads ass a good seeing too and, as he was barebacking, added yet more spunk to the white mess dribbling down his buttocks and legs.
The mother, by now, had been well fucked, up against the tree by at least three or four of the men and , like the young lads ass, her hairy cunt was dripping white spunk down her tan tights. The daughter, as she’d always done when we’d watched previously, started cleaning up her mothers spunk covered cunt with a rag. It always surprised the both of us how the mother just stood there, legs open wide, while her young daughter cleaned up her ‘private’ parts and, this time, totally oblivious to the fact that her own face and dress was smeared with spunk by the guys who’d shot their loads over her when she’d been led on the blanket earlier. After a couple of minutes we watched the mother, who’d tidied up her skirt, blouse and makeup, pulled down her skirt and with her daughter in tow left the clearing.
We’d thought that the other young girl had come with the mother and daughter, but this wasn’t the case as she had slipped off around the back of the toilets, out of our line of site, with one of the men, but not one of the older men she’d been wanking earlier. Barry, who had been watching and concentrating on her was curious as to where and what she was up too, put his cock away and did up his flies, and slipped out of our hiding place and crept around the bushes to see what they were up too. When he came back, just as the two of them emerged back to the clearing, he told me what they’d been up to. Apparently the guy had just shot his load up her, fucking her doggy style and then she’d cooped down in front of him and sucked his cock clean.
Barry wanted to follow them, well her in particular, but by now my cock was absolutely gagging to be spunked off so I made him wank me off before he legged it after them, leaving me to drain and clean myself up. Most of the men had left by now, except for a couple of old men still wanking each other off and fucking about in the bushes and mr Manning, with the young lad. Mr Manning had removed the collar from the young lad and was wiping his bum and legs with a towel and afterwards went into the urinal, where I presume they’d left the lads clothes, as when the came out the were both dressed reasonably smartly.
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