Down by the Duck Pond

I used to cruise down by the duck pond. One night sticks with me. It was a warm, summer night and I was wearing cutoffs and a T-shirt. We met behind the bathroom. He was slim and youthful, had a smooth chest, and hot body. We must have made love for an hour straight. We would kiss and tongue each other, our bodies pressed against each other, standing in the open area behind some trees. We stripped out of our clothes, and pressed our cocks together, our tongues in each other's mouths. We would then alternate, one of us slowly licking down the other's body, paying extra attention to sucking nipples, licking finally down to cock. We would lick and suck the other until about to cum, then pull out and we would switch. First kissing, then licking, sucking nipples, licking down the body, sucking cock until almost ready to cum, then kissing, and switch again. No one came to disturb us, even other cruisers, even though we were in the middle of a park. Finally, we finished "safely," he came all over me, then he jerked me to satisfaction. A great night!