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“Honey, I’m heading down to the river to see if I can catch us a couple of fish for dinner, Want to come with me?”
Claire called back, “No thanks Alex. I’ve got a hairdressing appointment.”
My wife, Claire, is 33 years old. 4’11”, and 125 pounds. With her small frame and her beautifully rounded C cup breasts she looks stunning. Her flaming mass of red hair and almond shaped, emerald green eyes, mean she attracts attention as soon as she walks into a room.
I’m 36, 5’10”, and about 185 pounds. I’m in reasonable shape because I keep active, but of course, I’m no Greek God, and I don’t have any illusions about which one of us attracts all the attention.
The spot on the river I was headed to was aptly named Riverbank Park.
I guess our local government weren’t feeling very imaginative that day.
Riverbank Park runs along about 5 miles of the local riverbank. It has a range of cycle paths and walkways all through the riverside parklands. It also has one small dirt track which is right on the river bank. It is used by fishermen to get to and from their favorite spots along the bank.
Riverbank Park has a reputation for being one of the best fishing spots in the state.
It also had another, less favorable reputation. Riverbank Park was a known gay cruising area.
The local government had cleaned it up as best they could. Camera surveillance all over the car park. Security patrols through the car park, day and night. They locked the public toilets from sundown to sunup. Of course with hundreds of acres of bush and reed beds all through the park they had limited success. Still they at least kept it out of the public eye.
With my tackle bag in one hand, and my fishing rod in the other I started to walk along the bank, headed to a place where I have usually managed to catch a fish or two.
I worked my way along, edging past the patches of reed beds, and the stands of trees, which in many places came right up to the waters edge. It wouldn’t be hard to end up in the river if you weren’t careful.
About halfway to the place I was headed for I carefully skirted the edge of a reed bed which really did grow all the way to the waters edge, before coming back out into a small grass patch no more than a dozen feet across.
As I came out onto the grass patch I stopped dead in my tracks. There, just a few feet in front of me stood a man. Not just any man. This guy was huge. Probably 6’6′ and at least 280 pounds of solid muscle. What stopped me in my tracks wasn’t the size of him. It was because he was naked. Completely naked. All his muscles there for me to see. Broad shoulders, well sculptured pecs, and a six pack that any Greek God would be proud of.
He stood there, calmly, and slowly wanking the biggest cock I have ever seen. He had to be at least 10 inches long, and twice as thick as mine, even on my best days.
He kept calmly stroking himself, and looking at me as if this was the most natural thing in the world to be doing.
“You like what you see, don’t you?” He asked.
I looked at it again, then I looked up at him and said, ” it is impressive, and yes, I like what I see.”
He nodded his head, “thought you did, saw it in your eyes as soon as you saw me.”
“would you like me to help you take care of that?” I asked.
I should confess about now that I am bi-sexual and that Claire knows, and embraces my bi-sexuality.
In fact she has been known to take advantage of it. Claire is into hotwifing and she knows that I have a knack for finding the cocks that she likes. That is, the big cocks, and this one was one she would certainly want to meet.
“come and help me all you like, Oh, and my name is Luke.”
“Hi Luke, Alex.” I said
I then made my way forward and reached for his cock. My fingers would not go all the way around, and I would have needed three hands to envelope its length.
His cock was hard and warm, and I could feel the veins rippling under the skin. It felt wonderful.
“Luke, I need to suck it, will you let me suck your cock for you?”
Luke put his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me down onto my knees.
I was now at eye level with his cock, and it was truly a masterpiece. The head was full and round, like a purple plum, and the shaft was straight, without any bend at all. The whole thing just looked like it was designed to penetrate what it was aimed at. Right now it was aimed at my mouth, and I moved forward to allow it to penetrate. I slowly wrapped my lips around the purple plum, and gently sucked it. Luke groaned his pleasure.
There was no way I was going to be able to do this cock justice with my mouth. I have a gag reflex that just will not go away. I took a few inches into my mouth until it was just short of my throat, then sucking gently, I withdraw. Then I did it again, a few inches in, then suck and withdraw.
I must have been doing something right, because I could taste Luke’s pre-cum and hear his moans of pleasure. I withdrew his cock from my mouth, and licked my way down the shaft. I had planned to suck Luke’s balls into my mouth, but one look told me I would not be able to without hurting him.
His balls were huge, and hung down in a big ball sack which allowed them to swing low and heavy.
I gave his ball sack a really good tongue bath before licking my way back up the shaft to his magnificent cock head. I again engulfed the head of Luke’s cock in my warm, wet mouth, and started suckling on it like a baby.
Luke was moaning and rocking, gently pushing his cock into my mouth again and again.
After a little while Luke asked, “Alex, do you fuck?”
I said, “Yes, and I really need you to fuck me, but I need you to be gentle. You have got the biggest cock I’ve ever seen.”
He said, “trust me, I’m not an animal.”
He took me by the arm and gently turned me around. Then slid his hands around to my front and unbuckled my pants and slid them down to my ankles. “Step out of them, Alex.” I did.
Luke then reached down to slide his fingers between my cheeks, before gently circling one finger around my butt hole. He continued to rub my hole, gently applying pressure, but not actually penetrating me. With his other hand he reached down and fished something out of the pocket of his pants which lay on the ground next to him. He opened a tube of lube, and trickled a little onto my butt hole and his fingers, then gently pressed his finger into me. I do love anal, so opened to him willingly. His finger slid in all the way. “You want this, don’t you, Alex?”
“Oh Fuck, yes. I want you to fuck me, and fill me with your cum.”
“I’m going to breed you, Alex. I’ll fill you with so much cum that it will be leaking out of you for days.”
“MMM, Please, Please do it, Fill me.”
Luke moved forward behind me and I felt the head of his massive cock touch my well lubed butt hole.
Slowly Luke pushed forward, and I felt the big purple plum head opening me up, slowly I felt the pressure build, felt like my hole was about to get torn wide open. Then suddenly, his head popped inside me, and a few inches of his shaft followed. “Oh, Fuck, I’m so full, Luke, You feel amazing inside me.”