The walking trails above the city were known as places where men could get together and swap jizz. 

From the moment I saw him leaning against the boulder, I knew that cock was going to end up stretching out my ass, before filling it with cum. He was everything I wanted and needed from a random hook up.  He was lean, tall, hung like a horse and a total dominant top. He was also my old high school bully. 

I was on my knees, servicing his meat in seconds.