Morning run Every morning Berry went on his run like clockw..

Morning run Every morning Berry went on his run like clockwork. He woke up early and squeezed out of bed without waking his girlfriend. She usually was exhausted from their nightly sex ritual, Berry smirked. He loved fucking her hard and from the cries and moans so did she. Berry then walked naked into the bathroom. He couldn’t resist posing in the mirror, flexing his large biceps and running a hand down his slightly hairy chest and his chisel cobblestone 6 pack. His thick cock stirred as he admired all the hard work he put into his body. He loved the looks he got from women when they saw him. It wasn’t unusual for him to pick up a woman and get a quickie. After a quick shower he went back to the bedroom and pulled on a white jockstrap, a pair of short baby blue running shorts-that showed off his thick hairy legs-, and a tank top . After putting on his running shoes, he went for his run. He had a normal route he takes every morning. He ran through downtown as the morning traffic was starting. Berry smiled as he got the usual stares from commuters coming and going. When he reached the park, he turned down the running tails. It was a fairly large park with several miles of running tails. While he was running, he noticed a well dressed man in a business suit sitting on a park bench in an isolated part of the park. For some reason the man looked familiar, like he knows him from somewhere. Berry slowed his pace as he got closer to the stranger and found himself stopping. When he stopped Berry bent over to stretch his sore legs, and while bent over he turned his head to the older man. The stranger held a beautiful curved crane with a silver handle shaped like a wolf. Its eyes were tiny rubies that sparkled in the morning sun. The man moved the crane back and forth slowly. “Good day for a run,” the stranger smiled. Berry pulled his eyes from the crane and noticed the old pervert was staring at his ass as the short blue shorts stretched over his plump, muscular ass. He wanted to keep running but for some reason he stood straight, walked over to the bench and sat down beside him. “You are in excellent shape, very impressive,” the stranger’s eyes traveled down Berry’s body. “Yeah, I have to keep it in top shape for the ladies,” Berry responded. The white wifebeater was soaked with sweat and clinged to his chisel abs. “I bet they enjoy your body,” the old man reached out and placed his hand on Berry’s thick right thigh. “Fuck, yeah they do,” Berry laughed as he rised his left arm and flexed his bicep. Without thinking, Berry lifted his right leg and draped it over the stranger’s legs. His legs were spread wide. He looked down at the man’s hand as it started to stroke his inner thigh to his shorts. Berry began to breathe heavy as his cock grew hard in the confines of the jockstrap and shorts. He had no idea why he was letting the old man feel up his legs nor why it was turning him on so much. His mind was screaming that he was straight but the man’s touch was feeling so good. When the man reached his crotch, he stroked Berry’s trapped cock through the silky shorts, causing the straight stud to moan. The man smiled and moved the palm of his hand lower to roll Berry’s full balls in his hand. “Fffuck, please,” Berry moaned. It felt so fucking good as the stranger played with his cock and balls. However, the man’s hand moved lower and Berry found himself spreading his legs more. The man then moved the crane and used its silver head to stroke Berry’s hole through his thin shorts. Berry threw his head back and moaned. The shorts were pushed deeper into Berry’s tight ass hole. Berry moaned louder and like a horny slut he lifted his muscular legs into the air. He didn’t care if anyone saw him or not, he was so horny. Berry gripped his shorts and pulled them up his legs and threw them on the ground. His cock was bulging and leaking through the jock pouch as his shave hole was exposed. Berry kept his muscular legs in the air as the stranger continued to stroke the tight hole with the head of the crane. “Oh, Fffuck,” Berry moaned as the crane pushed into his man pussy. The cold metal pushed deep inside him, penetrating and stretching his ass open. Instead of pain it was a familiar feeling of pleasure rushing through his body. He loves getting fucked. Berry needed it every morning. He pulled his knees closer to his hairy chest as the crane was pushed deeper into him. Berry looked up at the man, pleading with his eyes. The stranger merely smiled at him. The stranger then pulled the crane from Berry’s loosened hole. Berry suddenly felt empty. However, he was soon rewarded with the older man undoing his expensive suit pants and pulling out a thick cock. Berry bit his lip as he saw the cock moving between his spread legs. He closed his eyes and licked hip full lips as the cock slid into his hole. “Fffuck, yes, fuck me, I’m your slut,” Berry cried out as the stranger began to thrust in and out of him. Unable to keep his legs up, Berry let them fall to the man’s shoulders. The stranger continued to thrust in and out of him, each time deeper and harder into him. He pulled all the way out of Berry and slammed back in. Berry continued to moan and groan in pleasure as he was used and used hard. When the older man came, he came deep inside Berry’s pussy. The feeling of the warm seed flooding his insides was too much for the muscular younger man. Without touching himself, Berry came in his jock strap. The cum leaked out of the sides of the pouch and down Berry’s thighs. The stranger then pulled out of the ruined manpussy and let the muscular legs fall like a rag doll’s. The man then whistled to himself as he put his cock back into his pants and walked off, swinging his crane as he walked. The man was gone by the time Berry recovered. He picked up his shorts and pulled them up his legs. Once redressed he resumed his run as if nothing happened. Berry didn’t feel any discomfort or even paid the cum leaking from his hole and running down his hamstrings any attention. He felt so blissfully relaxed as he ran back toward his apartment. By the time he returned to the apartment he had no memories at all about the stranger or being fucked. He stripped out of his clothes and stepped into the shower to wash away the sweat and grime of the run from his body. As he washed himself the shower down opened and his girlfriend stepped in. “Had a good run, babe,” she ran her hands through his chest hair. “It was awesome,” he smiled before kissing her. Berry was soon pinning her against the shower wall, fucking her. His runs make him so horny. He lifted her up as she wrapped her legs around him. He thrusted hard into her. When they stepped out of the shower, she began to dry off his muscular body with a towel when she stopped. “I forgot, my father is coming over in a few minutes.” She hurried to get ready while Berry went to the bedroom to change. When he came out he heard his girlfriend opening the front door, “daddy you made it.” “Honey,” the older man hugged his daughter. Berry came around the corner. “Ah, Berry,” the older, well dressed man greeted him. “Mr. Howard,” Berry held out his hand. Berry then noticed the older man’s crane with its silver wolf head handle and its red ruby eyes. It was so unique and yet so vaguely familiar. He couldn’t look away from the wolf’s eyes. Berry felt his cock stirred the briefs he wore under his jeans. Suddenly his attention was drawn from the crane back to Mr. Howard. The older man was smiling at him. Berry then lowered his eyes in a submissive manner which was so much out of character for the normally over confident stud.