Chapter 4
Finally, he arrives at the entrance of the Park. Here, the women are simply dressed, and all the visible nooks and crannies of flesh were made to make the most indisposed get a hard-on...
He remembered having heard stories of certain hidden spots in the Park where strange meetings were to take place. Slowing his step, he started down a shadowy lane, along the way vendors of love and their flesh spread out their wares, but their flesh was pale and without beauty. He continued on his way...
Then he started down another lane completely obscured by overhanging branches, suddenly he felt himself being followed. There was a man in back of him who suddenly stopped and went up to a tree and got in a position to urinate. Richard retraced his steps, walking even more slowly and made so as to brush against the stranger, and then stopping at his side, he too made as if to piss. Two minutes later, each one of our characters, had his hand on his neighbors cock. His neighbor's had a strange shape, its head was large and seemed to be free of foreskin-probably a Jew. After having fondled it a while, Richard got down on his knees in order to suck on it. In a few moments the stranger's cock had shot its heavy load into the gullet of the sucker. There was a sound of approaching footsteps and they both separated without having known each other further.
Entering deeper into the wood, Richard suddenly stumbled over two men who were virtually glued to each other, a little further on he glimpsed the silhouette of two figures with vizored hats. Being just a bit frightened, he quickened his pace, continuing to be slightly apprehensive of those two unsympathetic figures, and just on the point of coming out in the daylight once more, he was again caught up by his now obsessive desires and again turned to the wood.
Just ahead, at a bend in the path, Richard caught sight of a cyclist, who on seeing him disappeared into some bushes. Instinctively, Richard did the same and began moving in the direction of where he had last seen the cyclist. When he came upon him he stopped and leaning against a tree he drew out his cock. On the instant, the other approached, drawing out his tool as well.
This time what Richard saw was a handsome instrument and stiff as a rod. He had very little time to muse about it for almost immediately he felt the stranger's hand slide beneath his coat. Then with an effort, Richard succeeded in undoing completely the seam of his trousers which were already ripped. Now, the hand was fondling his buttocks and then a finger entered into his ass-hole where it caused a wonderful titillating sensation.
"Let's go a little further, we could be seen from the road if we stay here," whispered the man.
They reached a hidden spot surrounded by bushes, and no sooner arrived but Richard bends over spreading his legs, and the trousers open at the back and expose to the stranger's eyes a dazzling patch of white. A second later he felt the tool entering into his ass-hole, slowly, slowly...Aaaah...it was a writhing fact now, the member was trapped up to the hanging balls. The man's humping was getting more energetic and accelerated. It was an unforgettable moment. One hard, sudden plunge and Richard finally felt a healthy load go shooting into his guts. Oh, what ecstasy--at that moment Richard really felt like a woman. He gripped the beautiful tool with his sphincter, hoping to keep the object of well-being buried in his flesh for an eternity. But alas, the softening tool, after but a moment, slopped out.. .
Delirious, Richard then whirled about and grabbed up the tool that had caused him so much felicity in his mouth. Despite all their combined efforts, Richard sucked till he was blue in the face. All his efforts to render the magnificent tool back to its original and vigorous life, failed.
But he never got the leisure necessary, for worked over as it was by Richards' suction cup mouth, the poor Hercules of a cock gave up the ghost, if one can call it that, and shot its flood of come juice into his sucking mouth...
"God, can you suck! You sucked me dry, and what a pretty ass-hole!"
Just then there was a rustling of leaves, and afraid of being seen, they both quickly put in order their clothes and separating, lost each other in the bushes.
Stepping over a log lying on the ground, Richard found himself face to face with another stranger whose dick was projecting out from his pants. The way being barred he had to stop for a moment and reaching automatically for something to steady himself with he unconsciously brushed against the stranger's tool, shining brightly in the dark, for in the meantime night had fallen. Out of the thick dark a voice said, "Suck it, kiss it with all you've got. I'll do the same for you after."
Richard didn't have to be asked twice. He began again the good work which he had accomplished so well just a few moments before. Well the cock swelling out his lips was certainly a beauty but he soon understood that its owner was determined to hold back as long as he could and make this pleasure last a long, long time. But Richard had taken such a taste to sucking the good and gentle flesh that this fact was not at all displeasing to him, but quite to the contrary. Just as he was thinking these thoughts he felt a hand picking up the edge of his raincoat and spread apart the slit down the back of his trousers; then he felt the head of a cock wandering about his buttocks and then enter his deep and pink hole. The hole in question, already well lubricated by the work of the evening, put up very little resistance to the happy intruder, who after two or three lunges was totally buried within its dark folds. Finding that Richard's trousers were hindering his work, the stranger pulled out his tool just long enough to unbutton Richard's trousers and to pull them down about his ankles, and then plunged it home once more. It was a large cock swelling the walls of Richard's hungry rectum and as for its length, Richard thought that it was going to burst out of his navel...As for its balls, he could feel them against his cheeks and upper parts of his thighs-large and pendulous.
It was heaven made flesh...In fact the one being sucked off must have been making an incredible effort not to come sooner, given the efforts of that ardent mouth, sucking and licking at once. With each lunge of the corn-holer, the suckers mouth pushed forward around its loving cock, getting it jammed each time in its throat and then finally by force of holding back its juice and being cuddled as if it were in a cunt, the sucked cock gave a nervous jerk, swelled and ejected its nectar right into the crop, just at the moment that bung-holer gave a violent lunge. And in the night strange sounds were heard.
"Ah, ooh, suck you cocksucker. Swallow my juice, ooh, suck it in you bastard..."
But contrary to Richard's expectations the cock was not pulled out, even though it softened some. At that precise moment he felt a lunge even more violent than the last enter his rear and then a trembling, swelling, jerking, and then the hot jet entering deep into the entrails of his body...
And the last too, remained...There was a pause. The two dicks made not the slightest movement. And then slowly, almost imperceptibly, the back and forth motion began again. This time the movement was slow and languorous. Richard savored to its fullest the sensations of the soft cock that he was still sucking and those sensations given into him by the gentle cock fucking him in the rear. The two rods held him like on a spit, and every movement of one made the other enter even deeper.
This love play lasted for what seemed an eternity. Then, as if the two fuckers had reached some sort of unspoken understanding, both cocks shot forth their juices at the same instant, leaving Richard in a state of delirium...
What happened in that propitious dark of leaves and night? One thing was certain, and that was that Richard, having been led by his lucky star, had stumbled on that corner of the Park where on that night a variety of male animals, came together in search of pleasure, strangers to each other. And then, no sooner had the emptied cocks been removed then Richard, in a half-conscious state, felt being introduced into his sticky mouth, and at the same time into his gaping ass-hole, a new cock. But oh, these two newcomers lost no time in emptying themselves, probably because they were virtually swimming in the come juices of their predecessors, and then in turn these two were removed and immediately replaced by two others. Ah, but this time as if to mark the crowning of this night's sensational exploits, the cock at Richard's mouth was of a size that it had difficulty in entering the wide open orifice. Richard then reached out his hand and placing it on this enormous tool, he realized to his amazement that it was of length comparable to the instrument that he had seen hanging between the legs of the horse that he had seen earlier that evening. And the balls hanging down from its hilt! God! What a reservoir! But at that very same moment he felt that his ass-hole, already stretched and lubricated by the work of the earlier tools, was again being distended even further by the entry of a member, stiff and hard...
He might have let out a scream, but his mouth was completely filled by the cock which had taken up residence there. Now he felt the pressure of two powerful hands on the back of his head, drawing his head ever forwards. In the meantime two powerful arms had encircled his middle and were drawing him backwards against the pole stuck in his rear.
Finally after considerable effort the latter had his efforts crowned with success. But God in Heaven! Richard felt himself stretched to bursting by this enormous machine. Who could this man be? A white? Or was he of some other race? There was no way of telling since no word had been uttered, probably in order not to attract any uninitiated.
This time Richard could not hope for a more complete fulfillment of his desires. Whether they were of the white race, or were Negroes, the two strangers who had him nailed, they both were the owners of marvelous instruments, such as could not even be encountered with in the best of dreams. And in order to find the like, how long would one have had to search, only fate could have discovered them and brought them together.
Oh, there was nothing further to be desired. He had had some pain when that incredible engine had entered his rear, but now that it was buried and in place, and to what depths it was impossible to tell, and now Richard was preparing himself to savor that supreme moment of ecstasy of flesh united with flesh...
Still without a word being heard, with the exception of confused sighs and long, hoarse rattles in the throat, the two owners of the splendid tools, with the help of their hands, began their pleasure giving motion...
The one in the forward position, holding Richard by the nape of the neck, was shoving his cock into his mouth with a slow rotating motion. The one taking up the rear had placed his legs to the outside of Richard's and had twisted them around the latter and with the pressure of his arms still wrapped around Richard's belly, was holding him in a vise...
Soon the one to the rear began to accentuate the back and forth movement of his tool gently at first and then with ever-increasing violence. At each lunge, as we noticed with the last two men, the extremity of the others cock entered even deeper till it got jammed in Richard's gizzard, and luckily was thus prevented from going any deeper. Oh, Richard was in good hands. Even if he had wanted to it would have been impossible for Richard to free himself; however, we may assume that it never occurred to him to do so. Perhaps he thought himself in a kind of ideal dream, and just when he felt himself being transported far out into an unreal paradise, just then did the two pricks victoriously blast their juices, one right after the other, into Richard's hollows. It seemed to him that the juices continued to spurt out in an unending flow, flooding him till it was coming out of his very pores. He was coming in every part of him-in his ears, his toes, his pores were dripping. He was in seventh heaven-in the infinite.
And as if to continue and prolong this ecstasy forever, the two instruments, hard and. stiff as if nothing had happened, despite their copious and endless ejaculation, remained in position and took up again their motion of grace...
Alas! All must end, even our most wonderful dreams, even if they are real and lived. For a second time, at greater length, Richard felt the ineffable goodness of their ejaculation. The cock in his mouth stayed for a while and then softening was drawn away. As for the other, it remained seeming to enjoy itself in its bath of come. It had softened a little, but after a short while Richard felt it swell for a third time! Was he to be administered a third victory by this incredible instrument?
Well by my word, the engine began to labor once more, burying itself and then pulling out again. The minutes passed and the instrument continued to come and go.
In his very depths, Richard felt the tip of the , cock jump and jerk. Gasping with joy he closed his eyes and waited...
But a little too pretentious of its powers, the instrument softened imperceptibly without being able to muster up enough sperm to add to that in which it was already swimming...And yet, after seeming to pull out the man, apparently changed his mind, and shoved it in again.
And again, Richard felt the cock cornered in his ass-hole swell. Then, suddenly, a hot stream shot into him in a long continuous and swirling intensity, initiating him to yet a newer height of pleasure. Moments which crowned the last and most supreme of Richard's desires.