Ran to keep fit

A couple of weeks ago on a rainy day I had an encounter with a guy who was running to keep fit. I'd seem him running in the rain, his shorts hugging like a second skin and eventually followed him into a toilet block on the local truckers parking area. When I went in he was drying his clothes on the band dryer and needless to say we ended up in a cubicle with me being taken from the rear, bent over the toilet bowel as he filled my ass with cock and cum.
It ended with a promise of same place same time next week.
Except it didn't happen, he didn't arrive and I was horny as fuck with anticipation for a rogering.. I'd arrived early to be on the safe side and come the time the man didn't cometh, and after thirty minutes I decided I was being silly, but being there I took matters in hand and went in the cubicle with the glory hole and waited, read the messages on the walls, chuckled a bit and after ten or so minutes of slowly stroking my cock decided to leave when someone came in. I looked through the crack on the door and it wasn't him but some guy ibn overalls. I coughed, waited and sure enough he got in the other side of the glory hole, looked, saw. and In heard him unzipping and lo, as I looked he emerged from his overalls, nice treasure trail and thick bash bush and a nice cock semi hard. I signalled with my fingers for him to pop it through, and this nice warm uncut cock saw soon enjoying the heat and wet of my lips and mouth as it grew and grew. I tasted pre cum, I teased his slit, I tasted more. He pulled out and I pushed mine through. He grasped it with one hand, worked me, tasted my dripping juice then sucked down hard I nearly shot. He held me tight and got me off, my cum went between his lips as I spurted and spurted before pulling back as he came through again, I had to finish this, I attacked him with gusto ad my cock went limp and finally got his load right where I wanted it, the back of my throat, I could hear him gasp as he ejaculated...
As he vanished through the hole he was drooping, I heard the overalls go back and the zipper closed.
I followed him out, I crossed to my car and he went to his truck, he was delivering Fyffe's Bananas,.
Today I paid a return visit but alas no banana guy I could peel back and enjoy.
Alas nothing to report, it was like a tomb so after 15 minutes |I gave up and came home.
As I passed the training ground who should I see doing stretches but the running man.
I hit the horn (not that one - it was flaccid), he looked up, I waved and he waved back. I stopped and got out, walked over and said hi. He sort of said sorry for not being there but was still interested in having a bit of fun, maybe tomorrow. I gave him my phone number, took his and away I went.
Now all I have to do is wait... or not!

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