staying ready

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I figured out a few weeks ago that a hook up can happen anywhere, anytime. So I try to stay ready. You never can tell.  I'm not bad looking. Bearish married guy. Decent 7" cock. Love to suck and get fucked. My spouse is a teacher in the local school system and sometimes she wants to go see her kids play ball. Baseball season has started. This morning one of her kids was playing in a small ballfield in a neighboring town. I made sure I was clean and put on a jock strap, jeans, boots and a black T. Off we went. We got there and it was the usual crew marrieds watching their kids play. I gotta admit I was fun watching the kids try hard to be good players.  Late in the game nature called and I wandered off looking for a toilet.  I intentionally avoided the one close to the fields. I knew this school.  There was another, more secluded spot under the football field bleachers.  I kinda figured there might be a chance to at least toss one off before I headed back.

The toilets had the classic squeaky outer door and a row of sinks as you came in the inner door.  To the right was an opening into a lager room with a piss trough and a row of cubicles.  I stepped up to the trough and pulled out my cock, I was already chubbing up. The outer door squeaked and I started pissing.  In walks this 6'2" bearded construction guy. Totally masculine, mid-30's,close beard and tight jeans. 

He stepped up to the trough and fished out a nice piece of cock. We made some small talk. He was really friendly. We finished pissing at the same time and I started packing it in. It was boning up fast. He didn't. He just stood there. Also,boning up real fast.

"It has a mind of its own." he laughed. "Bet you don't remember me do you?"

I thought "shit, who is this guy?"

"I saw you get here with your wife and recognized you right away." he said and took a long stroke on his cock. "You gave me the best head I've had in a long time.  Couple weeks ago. The treasure chest in Portland."

"OH SHIT" I thought.

" I saw you head over here." he was fully turned to me now. "Suck my dick faggit."

"Holy shit" raced through my head but I was down on my knees in a heart beat. His fat hard cock balls deep in my throat in no time. I slobbered on it and he grunted and growled his appreciation. 

I stood and walked into a cubicle, slipping my jeans down on the way, showing my ass. He didn't wait for an  invitation, He pushed me all the way into the stall and up against the wall. That cock of his went balls deep and raw into my ass and he started plowing me hard. 

"Gotta be quick," he grunted, "game's almost over. Fuck. You want it? The load?" he was pile-driving my hole. 

"Breed me man, " I whispered.

"Good faggit, Here it comes." He drove it in deep as he could and I felt it pulsing cum into my body. What a rush. I was spewing in my jockstrap at the same time. This stud was totally hot.

He took a few more strokes as I was catching my breath and then pulled out, zipped up, and headed out.  I stood there for a moment to pull myself together. I left that toilet feeling so satisfied. I am hoping I'll see that stud again at the porno store.  I did see him as the wife and I headed back to the car. His kid was on one of the teams. No wife with him. Damn, I wanted him again as I watched him drive away.

I drove home, my wife chatting me up about the kids and the game. I am headed out to the porno store now. She's off to her sister's to get ready for sunday school, and I'm off to the treasure chest to make sure  I have something else  juicy to own up to at Confession.