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The deep, rich tones of the two men’s chatter reached Jackson’s ear. Hearing them before seeing them, his head whipped in their direction. The golden light of the sun fading from the horizon made him squint his pretty eyes. He couldn’t see who was coming or how many worked their way toward us, but he looked at me with panic in his expression; he pleaded. “I changed my mind.” I shhh-ed him with a finger to my lips. His head shook, and he pulled at the zip ties holding him in place. “No. No! I changed my mind. Please, I’m scared.” My finger touched his quivering lip to silence him as the men reached us.
“Well, look at what the park has to offer today.” The first man announced while rubbing his crotch and clearing, enjoying the view of Jackson’s pale, round ass on display. “What’s it cost to take your bench for a ride?”
The Park Bench Part Two
“Free use.” I waved my hand invitingly and then looked down into Jackson’s big, blue eyes. He pulled again at his wrists, the plastic tie biting into his skin and leaving devilish red lines. “Easy, pet. You want this?” My voice was low and only for Jackson. He nodded even though it wasn’t convincingly. I gazed at the man who’d spoken and gave him a curt nod of approval.
Within seconds, they descended upon my sweet offering. The man who spoke had his zipper down and his cock out in a flash. His partner reached down and cupped Jackson’s balls. Jackson’s eyes nearly popped out of his head as the guy tugged and kneaded. The other slapped his ass, the echo of the sound resonating through the park like a beacon announcing my offering. He opened Jackson’s cheeks and rubbed his fat thumb over that pink pucker. Jackson looked at me with parted lips. I reached out to pet his head, then leaned in to press my cheek to his.
“The louder you scream, the more men will line up to use you.” My statement was punctuated by the man stabbing his cock into Jackson’s tight asshole. Who then, indeed, let out a loud farel groan. I looked down the path as the sound stretched out and grinned as six shadowy figures meandered down the path toward us.
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