Written by Vic

Gay
18 Nov 2010


Was out and about yesterday and, having finished a job quicker than expected, decided to take a detour to a well known secluded woodland car park to eat my lunch and see if there was any action. There wasn't any activity though, just the odd empty car and people walking dogs. There was a large and rather smart van parked up in the corner. The driver was sitting at the wheel eating his lunch and listening to the radio. He didn't look as if he was much interested in anything else. I decided to stay there for a while and see what happened.

After a bit he got out of his van opened the rear doors and started doing something in the back. He was a stocky well groomed guy in his fifties with a tidy haircut and wearing clean blue overalls. I thought he was preparing to leave but instead he closed the rear doors locked up his van and walked slowly down the woodland path.What else was a guy to do but follow him at a decent distance and see where he went.

Well I wasn't to be disappointed. He turned round and noticed I was following him. Then he slowed down and stopped as I did waiting to see what he would do next. He moved slowly on along a path into a deeper part of the wood, occasionally glancing over his shoulder to see if I was still following, turned off into a clump of bushes and seemed to disappear. As I reached the bushes I saw him standing there with his back to me his right elbow moving slowly up and down. He turned slightly and motioned for me to come over. Walking slowly up to him I saw his cock was out and he was slowly rubbing it as it hardened.I put my hand out and he offered it to me.What a beautiful cock it was a good 71/2 inches cut and fat and squeaky clean.I've seen a few cocks in my time but this cock beat them all. 'Suck?' he said. 'Not here' I said. It was too open and the ground was wet and dirty. 'We can go anywhere you like' he said. I moved down the overgrown path into a secluded clearing overhung with bushes.There was an old plastic container on the ground and I brushed the leaves off it and knelt as he offered his cock to my waiting mouth. I licked him gently around the top and up and down his beautiful pulsating shaft whilst gently stroking his balls. 'Stroke my shaft like a pussy', he said, then 'Sit down,you'll find it more comfortable'. 'Take me deep' he said and that's just what I did sucking and blowing him gently and stroking him for about ten minutes before he placed his hands on the back of my head and face fucked me for England. As he speeded up I began to gag. He whipped his cock out and came all over the place at least six or seven long spurts of lovely cum.His face was a picture of pure pleasure. 'Let me do it for you' he said. 'Don't worry about me' I said, 'I'm going to hang around for a bit longer'. 'Thank you for that' he said as he walked back. It was my mistake of the day. No-one else appeared. I wish I could meet him again.


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