I was planning a bike ride until I backed in next to him. His hands were out of sight. In his lap. This park was known as a cruising site and usually I didn't pay much attention because I couldn't wait to get on my bike. I could barely see through his passenger door window and I could see that his pants were down. My bike ride would have to wait.
There was only one car in the parking lot. I pulled up in front of his car and backed in next to his driver door. As soon as my car went in Park my eyes met his and my hand went to my cock. We both knew. Now it was just a matter of his car or mine. He smiled and I smiled back. He tilted his head as if to say, come on over. I nodded yes. I had on Lycra bike shorts and a tee. I walked around to his passenger door - he leaned over and unlocked it. It was a beautiful week day at this quiet park and we had the parking lot all to ourselves. He reached out to shake my hand and said I'm Mike. I replied I'm Paul, it's a pleasure. I glanced down and he was already hard. And there was a lot there to get hard. I couldn't wait to stroke that 8" cut penis. And, it was thick - the perfect handful. He appreciated my admiring glance.
Without a word I slid my shorts down around my ankles. My cock popped up. Before I could touch myself he reached over and gently took it in his hand. I closed my eyes and let him have his way. He was so good. Light squeezes, followed by up and down strokes that tickled my pee hole with his finger. I slid over closer to him and wrapped my hand around his cock. Oh yeah, this is gonna be hot. We continued to stroke each other for several minutes. He offered me some lube and then put it on the head of my cock. He then put some extra on himself and we started masturbating. Now I was rock hard.
I worked his magnificent unit like it was my own. I knew he wanted my juice so every time I'd get close I'd pull away. I could barely wait to see him shoot. I knew he was close too and I started jacking him faster. He did the same and we both began to moan. I closed my eyes and arched back. I could tell by his tight groin that he was about to cum so I milked him. I opened my eyes just in time to see his hot juice shoot up on his shirt. Seeing that was all it took and I exploded. I kept squeezing and squeezing and we both shot every drop we had.
Drained and totally satisfied, we just sat and enjoyed the moment. Then he reached down, took several tissues out and handed me the box. We cleaned ourselves and then we agreed that weekday afternoons were the best time to meet. We exchanged our goodbyes. My legs were wobbly but I managed to get my bike off the rack. As he pulled away I gave him one last smile. He replied with a knowing wink. I'm already horny and looking forward to next week!!
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