Over the last nine months I took a break from visiting my favourite open air cottage on the A3. This was due to pressures of work and other things going on in my life. My last bit of fun, last summer, was a bit of downer as half way through sucking a cock, the bloke's whose dick I had in my mouth, signalled me with a tap on the shoulder, that we were not alone. I panicked and made an undignified run for it, scampering my way though the bushes and back to the car park. Coupled with that my ankles were eaten alive by the mozzies. Even though I have not been cottaging I haven't been without a bit of cock fun as I've met a wank buddy though SH who happens to work in a supermarket just around the corner from where I live. But that's another story which I will submit for posting soon. Last month I began paying quick visits at the cottage just to get myself back into the swing of things. I would sit in the car, twiddling my very sensitive tits, and fantasing about all the sucking and spunking that goes on in the surrounding woods and then bringing myself to an orgasm without ejaculating, coming home and spunking into a pair of the wifes knickers. Two weeks ago found me in a good position to pay a longer visit due to the wife being out for the day and having to make a business trip to Guildford further up the A3. One of the most exciting parts of cottaging for me, which I imagine is the same with all you other 'cottagers' is the journey to the location. The anticipation of whether one will get to suck off or be sucked is nearly as horny as actually doing it. I found myself on this trip to the cottage driving slowly not only to stretch out that 'anticipation' but when sitting at any red traffic light I encountered I could put a sly hand up my T-shirt for a tit twiddle. I arrived at the car park to find it a third full of cars, all empty. That turned me on for a start as I imagined that apart from being a few dog walkers there must be a lot of action going on in the woods. I settled down and again put my both my hands under my top and began to play with my tits A small van arrived and parked up close to me so I thought here we go but after getting out of his car for a cigarette the driver got back in his car, got out some paper work and got with doing his business. Another car pulled up across from where I parked driven by a lone man. After a short time he got out and walked between my car and the van beside me, I notice he had a little look in my car, then crossed the road behind where I was parked and headed for the lakeside woods. The lakeside! That's where the mozzies got me last time and also, in my experience, doesn't have the best coverage for not being seen down on one's knees sucking cock. I hesitated for a minute or two and was in two minds whether to follow him because of last years experience but be being so very in need for a prick in my mouth and not wanting to waste the opportunity I got out of the car, locked up and crossed the road in pursuit. There was no sign of the man so I thought I'd lost him to another part of the wood. I was thinking about turning back and saw him walking towards me. We exchange smiles as we past each other but he whispered under his breath that it was a bit too muddy for his liking. “Oh dear.”no cock today I thought. Not wanting to be too close to him by walking back straight away I carried on further into the wood. Just as I was about to turn around and go back to the car park I noticed in the distance another man coming out of from a clump of saplings. He was in my age group, (50+,) dressed in what I can only describe in 'official working clothes'. For a moment I though he was a forest ranger and may ask me what I was up to but another look showed he had the front of his trousers undone and his hand inside the flys playing with himself. On seeing me he turned around and made his way back into the saplings. I followed. As I said earlier this side of the woods is not great for cover but the man had obviously had found a good spot as I lost sight of him. After a pushing though the young trees I found him still rubbing his cock through his open flies. I thought I wouldn't waste any more time and dropped to my knees to indicate what my intentions were. I wanted to suck his prick. The man took a step towards me and undid his belt and dropped his work trousers to reveal a pair of briefs sporting a fine lump of cock. To me, another exciting thing about cottaging, is getting the cock out so I pulled down his briefs and a fine looking uncut sprang up. Perfection. Uncut and not too big and not too small and hard! I was on it like a dog on a bone. Oh the pleasure of that first mouthful!! I just love the texture and taste of stiff cock. I sucked and sucked. Rimmed the bell end which was now completely proud of the foreskin. Stem licked the shaft up and down and sucked his balls. After a bit of time I resumed sucking and I could feel the cock getting harder in my mouth and thought that the man was ready to unload. I wanted it to last longer so I took out of my mouth and gave it a slow wank before resuming taking it all back in my mouth up to his balls for a perfect deep throating. I seemed to be sucking for ages and was ready for the cum. I looked up at the man and asked him if he wanted to spunk. The man replied “Are you ready?”. He then took over wanking himself off aiming his dick in the direction of my open mouth. In true gay porn site sucking style I rested the cocks helmet of my bottom lip and tongued just under the tip of his bell end. The mans's breathing increased and the grunts told me he was near. Another great moment is that first spurt of spunk. Hot jets of cum hit the back of my throat in quick succession. This mans spunk was delicious. I engulfed the cock and could still feel the his prick pulsing out jiz. Boy did I have a mouthful. So as to savour before I swallowed it I rolled the fresh sperm around my mouth a few times and then gulped it down The man seemed very aware that I was a spunk slut of the first order and squeezed his cock to drain the very last drop on to my waiting tongue. I thanked the man for the fun and made my way back to the car park. On the way I considered if should hang around to see if there was more cock to be had but said out loud to my self "Don't be a greedy boy Colin." In the car park the man in van was still there engrossed in his paperwork but looked up at me as I got in the car. He gave me a weak smile as if he knew what I had been doing. I gave him the thumbs up and he laughed. Yesterday, while trying to finish off the writing of this post. I got so turned on I decided take another drive up the A3 cottage to see if I could get lucky again. So with post unfinished I was soon in the car. The car park only had few cars parked up and they looked like those belonging to dog walkers so I thought at first it was going to be a wasted journey so decided to have a nipple play and bring myself to an orgasm. No sooner that I started on my tits a black Merc driven by a 50+ plus man drove into the car park. There was a jacket on a hanger in the back of the car that signified he was a business man. The Merc parked up on the other side of the car park but the driver must have noticed me alone in my car and drove over to where I was and parked beside me. We exchanged the traditional 'look' and I put my hand up my T-shirt and started to tweak my nipples again. The man got out of the car and headed over the lake side of the road. Again I have to say I am not keen on that area because of the lack of coverage, the mozzies and the muddy conditions but being as horny as fuck I got out of the car, locked up, and followed him. The bloke seemed to know where to go and headed for the lake. I lost sight of him for a minute or two but heard a whistle and could just make him out in amongst some saplings. I fought my way in and there he was trousers and undies down displaying a very attractive, nicely shaped, average sized stiff uncut cock. I dropped to my knees. I wasn't going rush into putting in my mouth like the desperate tart I was two weeks ago so took the prick in hand and began to gently lick and rim the bell end. I then ran my tongue down the stem and circled the mans very tightly pair of balls and sucked each one in turn. Then I bought my tongue up again and then slowly enveloped my mouth over the helmet, and slowly took the whole cock down so I could feel his balls on my chin. I slowly pulled away and did it again increasing speed with the sucking. This cock was the perfect size for deep throating. I was in heaven and going to rush this experience. A further break from the sucking for a gentle wank showed that the bell end was quite long in proportion to the rest of the cock and the foreskin quite flexible so when I put the cock back into my mouth I was able to move it up and down over the helmet with my lips. I kept this up for a few minutes and then the man took hold of my shoulders and started to gently fuck my face. This was it I thought, a mouth full of cum is on it's way. The face fucking got faster and I could taste pre-cum leaking into my mouth. The man's breathing got faster and faster. I was on stand bye to receive his cum but all of a sudden he whipped his cock out of my mouth and pointed his cock away. Three big spurts thick of spunk shot out and on to forest floor. He's cum so fast that it was out before I could get my hand under it to pick up any drops. I didn't show my disappointment at not getting the mans load and I am sure he had a good reason not to come in my mouth. Maybe I should have told him I am a bit of a spunk bucket from the start. Despite this the man seemed very happy from the proceeding and as he pulled his pants up said “Better get back to work.” and made his way out of the saplings. I hung back to give him time to get away and while waiting I looked down just as a big drop of spunk dripped off the from a small branch onto the floor. This guy was some spurter and sadly thought but not in my mouth! I have to be honest and say I was a little disappointed at the outcome of the blow job and made my way back to the car feeling a little short changed. I considered hanging around to see if there was any chance of getting a mouthful from someone else but thought “Come on old boy, you got to suck a nice cock for five minutes and should be grateful.” and went home to finish off this missive and have a wank. MM