I’ve been sucking anonymous cock for some years now. To me, there’s nothing like the feeling of a hot, hard throbbing penis in your mouth and the anticipation of a load of hot creamy spunk hitting the back of your throat. I always swallow and there’s never been a cock that I haven’t been able to deep throat. But I only ever play away. For one thing there are very few gay dogging sites around the part of North Yorkshire where I live – most are at least half an hour away. Secondly, I don’t want to risk meeting people that I know. I’m regarded as a bit of an alpha male, even as a bit of a hard man in and around my home town, whereas when I’m on my knees in front of a cock I turn into a total sub sissy. So when I did a recent job an hour or so away from home I jumped at the chance to find some cum. I checked out some of the known dogging sites and the first evening was a waste of time. The second however I saw some action. A smart 4x4 pulled up and a tall slim guy got out, looked around and walked slowly towards the woods. I followed a respectful distance behind. Eventually I caught up with him and he had a decent sized cock in his hand, wanking it slowly. ‘what are you looking for?’ I asked. ‘what’s on offer?’ he asked. ‘I suck cocks’ I told him – ‘and swallow’. ‘that’ll do’ he said ‘come with me’. He led me deeper into the woods to an area surrounded by tallish ferns which would hide us. I got on my knees and got to work on his lovely cock. soon he was balls deep in my mouth. ‘you’re Mark aren’t you?’ I was taken aback that he knew my name. ‘we were at school together’ he told me. I looked up at him. ‘don’t stop!’ he barked. ‘in fact you were a bit of a bully I seem to recall’. I still didn’t recognise him. ‘sorry’ I said somewhat pitifully. ‘I was a bit mixed up’ I told him. ‘don’t say anything, just keep sucking’ he told me. At this point he took my hand away and took over with his, wanking himself into my mouth. I could sense he was close to cumming and I just focused on getting ready for his load. Sure enough it arrived, hitting the back of my throat with some force. Then a second spurt, then a third. I swallowed the lot and as I opened my mouth again he squeezed the last drops into me. ‘you are forgiven’ he told me. We shared one of his cigarettes and we made general chat. He asked whether he could fuck me and I told him that I’d never let anyone do that before. ‘have a think about it’. He wrote his number on a piece of paper and gave it to me. Then he walked back to his car. I opened the piece of paper which had his name and his number on. Now I knew who he was. He was right, we had been at school together. He was always top of the class and top at sport. I had one more night in the area and had to decide how to spend it....