It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, there was no wind and everything was glistening with morning dew. I forgot alla bout what happened with Troy and Brad, put on my running shoes and went outside for a morning run. I ran at a relaxed pace and enjoyed the sun and fresh air. After a while I saw about 10 guys running towards me, all wearing the same colours. It must have been some team running together. As they got closer, I could see Brad and Chris running at the head of the group. I wanted to disappear, but there was no way I could. It was just a straight path, so it was inevitable… I was going to cross them.

As we got closer, I could see that they had recognised me as well. Brad was smiling (God that guys was 100 % gorgeous) and Chris even winked at me. As I was running, I couldn’t stop my eyes from looking at Chris’ crotch. His big black dick was just swaying in his shorts. I don’t think ha had any underwear on. Chris must have seen what I was looking at. When they were close enough he quickly took his large piece of meat in one hand and licked his lips as he stared into my eyes. I felt a tingling sensation in my own cock, but since we were running and there were about 8 other guys with them, we just crossed each other and continued our run.

My mind was racing… I would just run home because we were running laps in the park, in half a lap we would meet again. However, when I got to the point where I could turn to leave the park and go home, my mind was so occupied with Chris’ black cock and Brad’s smile that I “forgot” to take the turn. So after a few minutes, the group of soccer players appeared at the horizon again.