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Had some fun last night in the park but didn't get my rocks off. So late this afternoon I headed up the hill to look for some action. There was one guy with a runner's body sunning himself naked but he didn't seem interested.

I eventually settled down under a pine tree in the sunshine, dropped my pants and started playing with myself. i was lying there, pants around my ankles, dick oiled up and hard, when I heard rustling up the track. I thought fuck it and just carried on.

It was the Iraqi guy I have fucked with a few times over the years. He is older than me, has a good body and dark meaty uncut dick. He is real pushy, a determined bottom as well as top. From year ago he has always been insistent on fucking raw, so I've assumed he's extra high risk for HIV. He makes me uncomfortable and at the same time makes me extremely horny, for the same reason.

At first he played hard to get, just standing there with a kind of sneer on his face. This is payback for the number of times I have avoided him, I guess. I lay there jerking myself and told him to come and play. He made up his mind. He dropped his track pants, squatted over me, facing me, and lowered himself onto my dick. Took a bit of an effort to get in dry but was helped by the fact I had put some silicon lube on my dick earlier to jerk off. I got part way in, had to pull him towards me to get the angle right, then pulled him all the way down onto me. He sat there for a bit while I adjusted to the feeling, and then started to move inside him. He had a muscular arse and his hole was warm, tight and wonderful.

After a few minutes he pulled off and stood up. I sucked him for a bit, enjoying the mass of him and the piss taste under the foreskin. I then turned round and offered him my arse, taking a hit of poppers at the same time. He pushed in slowly and started moving inside me. As usual he was hard and I could feel the full length of him. As usual when I'm feeling specially turned on I wanted to be completely naked so I stripped off my shirt as well.

He had been fucking me for a few minutes when we heard rustling from down the track. We carried on. The guy that came into view looked familiar. He and I had played once or twice but without really getting anywhere. The guy is a bit younger than me, hot body and nice dick, but he's basically a bottom and like me struggles to get a hard-on when playing with another bottom. He was going to go past us but I said he was welcome to stick around and enjoy the show. He didn't need persuading. Khaled told him to pull out his dick and turned me round so I could suck the new guy. He obviously enjoyed threesomes, or seeing someone else getting raw dicked: he took a few hits off my amyl and hardened up fast.

New guy got verbal as well. He started telling Khaled to treat me like a slut, fuck me harder etc. He pulled his shirt up, dropped his pants to his ankles, fucked my face while urging Khaled on. Then he pulled out and started jerking himself. Khaled was pushing into me hard and deep. I was jerking myself, all the while getting off on being naked in the sunshine.

My memory of it all is now a bit blurred - too much amyl maybe - but we started chatting at one point. Turned out new guy had fucked with Khaled before as well. This was a big turn-on for me for some reason. I hadn't realised before that he was a slut like me. Something went off in my head: did you take it raw? I asked him. He said yes. That was like a trigger. I started jerking myself frantically and blew in less than a minute. New guy blew his jizz all over the ground alongside my load immediately after. Khaled pulled out but hadn't come. He pushed his dick into my mouth, arse flavoured and all, and started fucking my face. He came fast. I swallowed his load then licked the last few drips off the head of his dick. As I slowly put my gear back on Khaled squatted nearby to wipe his arse with some grass - maybe he thought I had cum up there or something. It was a hot sight: he's not young but he has the sort of butt that comes from a lot of physical work, plus dark shiny skin that shows it off.

There you have it. The thing that worries me: I was all set to let him blow inside me, kinda hoping he would in fact. Just part of the pattern of getting all horned up and taking more and more crazy risks. Whaddya reckon, folks?

PS Got regular test results back last week. All neg.

Park

No luck up the hill in the afternoon so last night I headed out to the park. I made out with a big Samoan guy but I think he was basically a bottom - he didn't seem to get hard, didn't really want me near his dick. He worked my nipples hard instead. I dropped my pants hoping the sight of my arse sticking out the back of my jockstrap might attract some interest.

Sure did. It was a guy who has come onto me a few times before at that beat. He's about as wide as he is tall but he's friendly, has a fat stubby dick with lots of foreskin. He ate me out before pushing his dick in raw. Took a while to find the right angle and rhythm. He didn't have the length to go deep. But with me bent right over and gradually loosening up I started to get a buzz just around my hole.

A young Asian kid - maybe Thai - was hanging around as well. I sucked him while the other guy worked on my arse. I got him to work my nipples, told him to hurt me. He used his nails, really got into it. After a while wideguy slipped out and Asian kid pulled a rubber out of his pocket. He had a long skinny dick, real hard. He pushed straight in, whew, a bit hard to adjust to initially. He fucked like a rabbit. He was done in a couple of minutes. I guess he was all horned up from watching me with the other two guys.

In the middle of all this another guy wandered along the track and lingered to watch the proceedings. He looked interested. Nice looking guy, lean, looked as if he had just come from a club or bar. He returned a few minutes later. A little chat and we decided to head up the gully for a little privacy. I soon figured out he was the Irish guy from earlier in the year. He was looking for a reprise.

We stopped on the bridge, he dropped his jacket, pulled out his dick and opened his shirt. He had a long thin dick and liked being deepthroated. He fucked my face hard, kept triggering my gag reflex. That also turns my saliva real slimy, just right for getting a dick all slimed up for raw fucking.

Which was what he was really after. I dropped my pants, took a hit of amyl and braced myself against the bridge railing as he slid his dick into me. He went in balls deep and held it there, pulling me back onto him by my hips, using his thighs to force it all the way. More amyl. I bent over further, moved my grip to the lower rail. He started fucking me hard, banging my head against the rail. Made me a bit anxious about my neck. He wanted more: he climbed up onto the lower rail so he could fuck me from above. I had my hands on the deck, trying to stay balanced.

Back to position #1: the guy was big on using all the muscles in his legs to push into me as hard as he could, pelvis against pelvis, wrapping his arms around my waist or chest to increase the pressure. Then he would pull me more upright and try to push up into me. The sensation of his hairy thighs against the back of my thighs was real hot.

We had attracted a small audience by this stage. He pulled out and got me to suck him. I stood up, grabbed his head and stuck my tongue down his throat. Yes, the guy could kiss, which he hadn't done last time we fucked. Yummm. Eventually he made it clear he wanted to get back into my arse. I kicked off my pants so I could spread my legs better. This time he felt different, using the head of his dick on my hole then plunging all the way in. He sped up, started banging me harder. With my legs free and spread wide I was bent right over, urging him on. His pelvis was banging hard against mine. With a final few thrusts he stopped, pulled me upright then slowly slid out as we both caught our breaths.

I don't think he blew a load in me but I wasn't complaining: I felt truly fucked.