Anonymous Breeding In Central Park
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
Here's another story that was sent in by a reader... Feel free to submit your stories too...
Love your site... I used to get to NY a lot and lived there in college.
Me: 22 (then), 5'9, 155, smooth biker/swimmer build, 7" cut, italian spanish, daddy bait, pimped.
Here's the story of my first breeding:
I was at a party on the westside and decided to cut through the park to get home. I went in along 81st St and after some careful walking wound up on the edge of Sheep Meadow. Everyone knows the park can be seedy at night.. I've spent many hours at the Rambles and sure enough it looked like a couple of homeless guys were going at it. Being trashed and horny I walked to a vacant spot near the field, pulled my sweat pants down to my ankles and lay down on the ground... see if I could fill my anon fantasy. About 15 minutes of ass up in the middle of a summer night I heard foot steps come up to me.
"You alright boy"?
He sounded black, gruff and from the ground could smelled pot. I heard him put something down that I assumed was a backpack as he touched my lower back.
"You awake?"
Again I didn't answer... hoping the silence would give him carte blanche. I felt him go through the pockets of my sweats... I had put the key to my apartment in my shoes... he was out of luck. I felt his hand move up my leg abit... feeling what he thought was an unconscious boy. He stopped at my ass... paused till I felt a wet finger go in my hole which felt hot. He worked 3 fingers in and pulled out... I heard a zipper go down and felt his knees on my sides and he slid his slimy fat dick into me. He picked up a nice fast pace while his zipper scratched my cheeks. He rested on top of me grabbing a fist full of my hair
"You like that cracka bitch... knock you the fuck up white bitch".
I just moaned a little as he slammed my ass..holding my back down he kept drilling me, spitting on my back, slapping my cheeks like he had a grudge.
"Room for a third?" another voice asked... sounded white but couldn't be sure.
"Wait... I'm almost done... he's out" my fucker said. Within a few minutes he grabbed my hips and growled as he shot in me... He pulled out and I felt globs of cum trickle out... his fingers played with my swollen hole. I felt the cold air on my ass, meaning he had gotten up.
"Have fun" my fucker said as I heard him walk away.
The next guy opened my buns and I felt his tounge go in. He worked his fingers and tounge to suck the load out of my hole... it was incredible. I felt his hand around my neck as he started kissing my ass... He started pressing hard against my adams apple.. I almost moved but he started to stradle me.
"Open up boy... take my daddy dick..."
He slid into my chute...he wasn't as thick but definetly longer. He smelled like Irish Spring, his hand over my mouth.
"fuck you boy... worthless piece of shit." He held my hips still as he lay beside me on the ground.
"come on boy... make daddy feel good"
He started to slam me, and it didn't take long for him to cum. As he started, I felt his tounge lick his load out after his dick slipped out. This time his hands were spreading me more intently... I couldn't help but moan abit as he went in deep. He licked my back kissing me.
"pervert..." he said and slapped my ass. I never saw their faces, never knew who they were. Since then I have been banged many times in the park. I love the Rambles, the narrow bird path leading to the water has been my personal gangbang place off an on for years (police detail frequency dictates my time there). I've spent 24 hours whoring in the Rambles... I ended up with 17 loads in my ass that night.
Anon, perv sessions in the early AM in the park is always active.
Love your site... I used to get to NY a lot and lived there in college.
Me: 22 (then), 5'9, 155, smooth biker/swimmer build, 7" cut, italian spanish, daddy bait, pimped.
Here's the story of my first breeding:
I was at a party on the westside and decided to cut through the park to get home. I went in along 81st St and after some careful walking wound up on the edge of Sheep Meadow. Everyone knows the park can be seedy at night.. I've spent many hours at the Rambles and sure enough it looked like a couple of homeless guys were going at it. Being trashed and horny I walked to a vacant spot near the field, pulled my sweat pants down to my ankles and lay down on the ground... see if I could fill my anon fantasy. About 15 minutes of ass up in the middle of a summer night I heard foot steps come up to me.
"You alright boy"?
He sounded black, gruff and from the ground could smelled pot. I heard him put something down that I assumed was a backpack as he touched my lower back.
"You awake?"
Again I didn't answer... hoping the silence would give him carte blanche. I felt him go through the pockets of my sweats... I had put the key to my apartment in my shoes... he was out of luck. I felt his hand move up my leg abit... feeling what he thought was an unconscious boy. He stopped at my ass... paused till I felt a wet finger go in my hole which felt hot. He worked 3 fingers in and pulled out... I heard a zipper go down and felt his knees on my sides and he slid his slimy fat dick into me. He picked up a nice fast pace while his zipper scratched my cheeks. He rested on top of me grabbing a fist full of my hair
"You like that cracka bitch... knock you the fuck up white bitch".
I just moaned a little as he slammed my ass..holding my back down he kept drilling me, spitting on my back, slapping my cheeks like he had a grudge.
"Room for a third?" another voice asked... sounded white but couldn't be sure.
"Wait... I'm almost done... he's out" my fucker said. Within a few minutes he grabbed my hips and growled as he shot in me... He pulled out and I felt globs of cum trickle out... his fingers played with my swollen hole. I felt the cold air on my ass, meaning he had gotten up.
"Have fun" my fucker said as I heard him walk away.
The next guy opened my buns and I felt his tounge go in. He worked his fingers and tounge to suck the load out of my hole... it was incredible. I felt his hand around my neck as he started kissing my ass... He started pressing hard against my adams apple.. I almost moved but he started to stradle me.
"Open up boy... take my daddy dick..."
He slid into my chute...he wasn't as thick but definetly longer. He smelled like Irish Spring, his hand over my mouth.
"fuck you boy... worthless piece of shit." He held my hips still as he lay beside me on the ground.
"come on boy... make daddy feel good"
He started to slam me, and it didn't take long for him to cum. As he started, I felt his tounge lick his load out after his dick slipped out. This time his hands were spreading me more intently... I couldn't help but moan abit as he went in deep. He licked my back kissing me.
"pervert..." he said and slapped my ass. I never saw their faces, never knew who they were. Since then I have been banged many times in the park. I love the Rambles, the narrow bird path leading to the water has been my personal gangbang place off an on for years (police detail frequency dictates my time there). I've spent 24 hours whoring in the Rambles... I ended up with 17 loads in my ass that night.
Anon, perv sessions in the early AM in the park is always active.
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