Running to keep fit?

The guy was running and I presumed he was a keep fit fanatic as it was pouring with rain. His body was gripped in body hugging shorts and top, as he came towards me I could see his nipples looked firm, or frozen, but then lower down his shorts moulded to his skin in a firm bulge looked held in place by a cock bag.
I drove on thinking keeping fit takes a lot of effort.
Visit to the farm shop and I drove back towards home only to see the runner again, this time rounding a corner and heading for the truck park.
I did a few turns and changed direction but by the time I got to the parking place it was deserted, not a truck in sight and one car parked up in the corner, still, raining. Anyway decided to take advantage of the facilities, take a leak and read the latest graffiti.
Inside I could hear the dryer going, once in the door there was the runner, back towards the door totally naked
(apart from shoes) drying his clothes on the hand dryer.
He turned, smiled said hi while I let my jaw hit the floor. Dark hair steaked and hanging over his forehead, looked like blue twinkly eyes and a really nice grin - and so my gaze went down over his chest, yep, pert nipples, and down to his treasure trail which lead to his hanging appendage, thick bush and what looked like a nice pair of balls, fuck, what a package.
Thought I could dry off before getting in the car he said, didn't expect anyone to be about. Cary on I replied, dry before you drive
I was still stood trying to make up my mind what to do, piss in the stalls or go to a lock up. He turned and changed his drying about a bit, his uncut cock swung nicely, then he turned back and more free swinging.
I chose the urinals, unzipped, popped the top button of my jeans and stood there trying hard to piss and admire him. He was watching.
You run this way a lot on rainy days, make a habit of getting starkers I said, he laughed, no, new to this route and area, this dryer is going to be a godsend eventually. Good thing its not cold I said and he chuckled, yes he said it does have an effect. And he laughed, turned right towards me, gave me a good look as I noticed he was rising. Well conditions not affecting you I said, realising I to was getting hard. Oh this he said, swapping his cock, always happens when I get naked. By now we both had semi lobs so I began to stroke almost on usual auto pilot, he followed suite so I reached out and took his cock in y hand. Seconds later as the door to the cubicle closed behind us, I had my jeans round my ankles, he was on his knees sucking my cock while I groaned. He stood up on the toilet seat so I could suck him, ruffling my hair when he deftly slipped down, kissed me, turned me, opened my legs and wiped a spit laden hand round my ass and pressed into me, by my my asshole receptive to his attention. He rode me well, my buttocks felt his bush each time he got deep, both hands round my middle, one pulling me into him the other working on my dripping cock and then he moaned, gripped me tight and let it go, I felt his load go over my sphincter, p[umped out into me, flooding my inner sanctum as I to ley it go filling his hand with my creamy spunk.
He withdrew slowly, each inch slowly.
He kissed me on the lips, thanks mate, better way to keep fit eh?
He left, slipped back into his by now almost dry shorts and top, smiled at me and went to his car and got in
You about next week he asked. I nodded and said could be.
Then be he said, smiled, put his foot down and roared off.

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