[DRIVE CRUISE]
Marke had lost count of how many men had had him that day.
That morning, he drove to the rarely visited abandoned park of the town. He parked and walked to the more hidden part of the park. He took his clothes off, placed a mat on the ground and laid down waiting.
And as he expected, there were three men who saw him. They excitedly went to him.
No words were exchanged. All Marke had to do was raise his legs and spread them apart.
Then one by one the men fucked his hole, while he moaned in ecstasy.
This was his guilty pleasure: to be gangbanged by men he did not know.
More men started coming onto his spot at that cruising area. They fucked him and deposited their seed inside him.
He laid there for three hours until all men had their way with him. Then when he was left alone, he packed his things. He walked back shirtless to his car.
He zipped up his pants and looked at his reflection on the side mirror.
Here he was a respectable, young, muscled man, allowing himself to be ravaged by strangers.
He entered his car and stared forward with guilt.
His phone rang. He answered it.
"Hi! Where are you?" asked his wife.
"I just went for a jog. Coming home now."
"Okay will be waiting for you."
But before he could answer, he saw a man walking into the park. They locked eyes. His cum-filled ass felt hungry again.
"I'm gonna be late. I'm still midway my jog." Then he ended the call.
Marke took his mat, went out of the car and followed the man.
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