Both Hands Full

Walking home from a late shift, Mateo took a shortcut through the park, even  though it was nearly 1am he knew it would be safe as he’d done it so many times before. Mateo was about ten feet from the gate inside the park before he heard shuffling behind him, causing him to look back. He could make out two figures in the darkness, two guys in baseball caps it looked like, highlighted by the dim park lights.
Mateo could hear the guys speed up which caused him to panic slightly, “was this the night he got mugged in the park he’s walked through so many times?” He thought to himself until the silhouetted men overtook him on the pathway.  Mateo let out a brief sigh of relief and watched as the men started off into the distance until they almost disappeared.
Heart still racing, he noticed the two guys stop under a street lamp by a wooded area and turn to face him, Mateo wasn’t sure what was happening now as he sheepishly headed closer to them. One of the guys, slightly taller lit a cigarette, the brief blink of the lighter highlighting a handsome face with a fair amount of stubble, nothing cultivated but definitely present. The guy took the first toke of the cigarette and passed it to his buddy.
Mateo‘s mood changed as he noticed the guy look up at him and slide his hands into his joggers, nodding as he did so whist the other guy took a toke. This made Mateo speed up slightly, he noticed the guys bulge was clearly visible as he got closer and closer. By the time Mateo had reached the couple, the second guy had a taken the last puff of the cigarette and flicked it onto the path. Both guys were now fixated on Mateo and rubbing the growing bulges at the front of their joggers, the second guy, Mateo could make out clearly now had a cheeky grin on his face and nodded into the wooded area next to the path without breaking eye contact. Mateo smiled back as the men walked into the greenery and followed them in.

They had made it to a clearing surrounded by tall trees and foliage, one of the guys without saying a word, grabbed Mateo by the neck and kissed him deeply, with the scenes of cigarettes and beer on his breath, this just turned Mateo on even more, then in one beat, with his hand on Mateo‘s neck, he pushed him down onto his knees. Mateo could feel the damp ground through his jeans but didn’t care at this point as the two men towering over him drew in close and pulled their joggers down to under their balls. Two proud, rock hard throbbing cocks were inches away from Mateos mouth now, one cut with a pink head, glistening in the dappled moonlight, and the other uncut with a deep purple head and thick sinewy veins.
Mateo couldn’t resist anymore as he swallowed the cut dick whole, these guys had been out all night and he could taste it. The second guy pulled back his foreskin and slapped it across Mateo‘s face, forcing him to fit his cock in his mouth too.

The two guys took turns skull fucking Mateo, saliva and precum coating his lips and moustache until one after the other they shot two thick loads across his tongue and face, centimetres from his eye.
One after the other, the two men wiped their still swollen cocks on the insides of their joggers and pulled them up. One guy gave Mateo a friendly slap on the face as they silently both headed back to the path.

Mateo was left kneeling on his own with ropes of cum dripping from his face as he thought to himself....... “I should take this shortcut more often“