Date: Sat, 11 Nov 2006 01:22:14 +0000
From: fat uk <fat_uk_18@hotmail.com>
Subject: Outdoor Fun: Woodland Fun

Usual stuff. Do not read if you are not old enough. Contains strong adult
language and graphic descriptions of sex between two adult males. If
offended, please leave.


Woodland Fun


It was the first time I met this guy that introduced me to outdoor sex. We
have ended up doing it almost anywhere you can imagine. I had never had sex
outside of the bedroom, well house is more accurate, the living room had
been christened by my cum. Anyway, I had never had outdoor sex, but I have
definitely had a few cocks up my arse before and in my mouth, so was no
novice or prude.

I met the guy online, he was called Nathan. He was 38, 39 now, had
something interesting to say and made me laugh.

We arranged to meet on the Monday when I only had one lecture at
University.  I met him at the bus stop outside Uni. His car pulled up
beside me and I looked in the window. I recognised him immediately.

He was 6 foot 4, 270lbs and was very stocky, with a paunch resting over his
belt and tits that were clearly outlined through his shirt. He was wearing
a pair of denim blue jeans and black t shirt.

Now, Nathan had described himself to me, sent his photograph online and I
had seen him on cam, but he looked so much better in person. He turned to
me and smiled.

"Hey handsome, about time I got to meet you." and he rubbed my inside leg
with his left hand before changing gear.

I blushed at the compliment and replied "yeah yeah whatever".

I studied his features some more. He had brown hair kept short but enough
to run your fingers through. He had flecks of grey in it, the same colour
as his eyes. His lips were thin, and he was clean shaven. I smelled
aftershave, so he must have shaved before picking me up. He doesn't bother
too much anymore with shaving, though doesn't turn up scruffy. I suppose he
has just relaxed more.

We were heading towards Worsley. A quiet and rather wooded area of
Manchester. I didn't ask why, I knew we were not going mine for sex so
assumed it was the way to his. He had not mentioned doing it in the woods,
and we both knew we were meeting to fuck.

"So, we going to your's?"

"No. The house is full with decorators today."

"Oh, it's just we can;t go mine either. Family are home, and they don't
know about me"

I had not told my family I was gay at that point, so when I had met guys,
it was aways at their place, or when my family were not home. I had never
done what he suggested.

"I know. We are going to 'Gay Woods'," he grinned at the name, "up in
Worsley."

"Oh?"

"We can have our fun there..." That is when he squeezed his crotch, then
mine.

My dick twitched at the pressure, and I looked over at his crotch. His cock
was already hard. I could see it through his jeans. It is nothing
remarkable if you consider size, girth and the like, but it is smooth and
tastes great, as I found out later.

We pulled up in a car park just off the side of a busy road. I had not
noticed it before and I did not live far from the woods. I was following
him at that point. We walked away from the street side of the car park and
to some trees. We were soon on a dirt path going deeper in to the forest. I
was anticipating the event and getting turned on. I wanted t get there as
soon as possible, but I found out it took about 10 minutes, though seemed
longer to get to 'Gay Woods'.

We came to the Bridgewater canal and walked along the path running
alongside. After 10 minutes we went under a bridge that had graffiti and
next to it some steps in to a field. I followed Nathan down these steps,
watching his rotund arse in his jeans and enjoying the movement.

I was sweating a little under my jumper. I was 200+ lbs after all. Sweat
pooled under my juicy tits and my thighs were rubbing together. Nathan
smiled at me and said my rosy cheeks were ever so sexy. I thought his
weren't so bad either. His hair was a little wet with sweat and we were
both breathing heavier than before.

We crossed the field and some more woods were there.

"Here we are" he said.

I looked around. It didn't look too private to me. I was not one for
exhibitionism, no matter how horny I was. A man was standing there, and he
looked at us. Another man was standing about 20 metres away. They must have
not liked the look of each other and were cruising for something else.

Nathan led me further in to the woods along a well walked path. Off the
track on either side were small areas where the ground was well trodden and
the trees and bushes around it gave a 'cosy' and 'secluded' feel. Obviously
the places the guys go for shagging. I knew of these cruising places but
never seen one. It was quite interesting.

The first guy we ran in to followed us for a bit, probably thinking he
could watch. I now know it was because I made eye contact, a signal in that
environment for initiating, or at least offering, sex.  I just made eye
contact because I almost ran in to him and was saying sorry.

Nathan got rid of him though. He turned and said "Not today mate" and that
was it. Nathan was no stranger to that environment.

Nathan was asking me if I was okay with the different areas. I kept saying
no as I thought they were too open. He seemed not to care about that, just
that I was comfortable.

I got in to the idea of sex outside. I got more turned on as we walked
along, looking for a secluded spot. We kept stopping when it seemed quiet
and kissing. I got so hard. I mean, just kissing and fondling a little was
so horny and hot because of where we were! It seemed to take forever to
find somewhere private though that I felt comfortable to fuck.

I knew we found it though when we walked behind a large bush that was
behind another fucking area just off the track. It had been used before,
the condom wrappers told me that. There were trees close in all around us
and the small path behind the bush was about 5 metres off to the right. No
way anyone could see us here unless they followed the path.

This is when I got really turned on and just started kissing him and
groping.

I just had to suck him off where we were. I then dropped to my knees and
undid his belt. He took his t shirt off over his head and threw it to the
floor. It made him asp at little at the cold air, but he was hot from the
walk anyway so didn't bother him too much.

His belly had some hair on it but looked rather smooth at the edges. Hair
ran between his juicy, large tits and his nipples were pointing out. I
undid the buckle of his jeans easily as it was almost at bursting point
trying to keep in his belly. His belly protruded another inch or so as the
buckle came free. I lowered his belt and his cock pushed it's way to an
almost horizontal position, though still inside his black boxers. I smelled
a slight whiff of pre cum, sweat and piss on his shorts.

It turned me on rather than repulse.

I pulled his jeans down to his knees and I reached inside his shorts and
freed his warm cock. His balls fell either side of his boxer's material
between his leg. His cock was smooth and sleek, with a foreskin that was
slightly retracted over the head. A pearl of pre cum was on his piss slit.
I licked it and it tasted slightly salty but tasty.

The grass under my knees began digging in to the skin, leaving red traces,
so I re-adjusted my position, lifting one leg so I was leaning on one knee
and having y other foot flat on the floor.

I took the cock head in to my mouth and enjoyed the warmth of the cock on
my tongue. His 'mmm' let me know he enjoyed the warmth of my tongue and
mouth on his cock. I licked around the head in a circular motion and then
under his foreskin. I tasted the slat once more and then took more of him
in to my mouth.

I pushed his 6 and a half inch dick towards the back of my throat,
stretching my lips around the smooth shaft that became slick with my
spit. I rubbed his thighs with my free hands and moved my grasp around t
his arse and squeezed his fleshy globes through the cotton. I pulled the
boxers down by the legs and felt the slight dampness from his ball sweat.

The smell of his balls and sweat between his thighs filled my nostrils and
I sniffed deeply. To push the boxers and jeans down to his knees, Nathan
moved his legs side to side while placing a hand on top of my head. His
thighs rippled under my palms and his balls swung like a pendulum by
chin. His cock did not leave my mouth and I did not stop sucking and
licking.

Nathan kicked off his trainers. He then used his feet to remove his jeans
and boxers and kick them to the side. He kept his socks on. He spread his
legs further. I held his cock up with one hand and lifted his balls to my
mouth with my other. I licked them hard across the bottom of the marbles
and felt the hair rub against my palette as I took them one by one in to my
mouth. They were about the size of table tennis balls and just as hard.

I then let the balls drop and lifted his apron. I licked under his belly,
tasting the sweat that accumulated there as every big man knows. It happens
to me. He enjoyed the sensation and I looked up at hi. He was rubbing his
nipples with his index fingers, but then started bobbing his hips forward,
inviting, no, telling me to take him back in to my mouth.

I gobbled his cock whole, enjoying the smells and tastes and groans he
eminated, before he gasped 'I'm cumming' and squirted his juices down my
willing throat. I swallowed them as they came, not allowing a drop to
escape my lips. He came bucket loads and his knob twitched between my lips
and on my tongue.

He breathed very heavily, making his belly rise and fall. Sweat trickled
down his chest and between his tits.  He reached down and pulled me up
towards his open mouth and probing tongue.  I did not resist. His warm
breath smelled of toothpaste. Mine must have tasted of cum and cock. We
kissed sum more as I reached my arms behind him and felt his sweaty back
and exposed rear end. He reached under my shirt and rubbed my belly, tits
and nipples. My teats hardened under his hand and made me moan.

He removed my jumper and kissed me deeply once more, before falling to his
knees and and start sucking me off. He mentioned the amount of pre cum
there was coming from beneath my foreskin. I rubbed my large nipple on the
end of my large tits.

He followed almost the same pattern as I did, sucking my balls and under my
apron, though he rubbed my belly whenever his hand was free. It felt nice,
a new pleasure for me.  Other pleasures came in the form of his tongue. It
darted across and round my shaft, under my balls and over my cock's head
brilliantly.  He swallowed my cock with ease, giving it was only four
inches, another inch and half hidden under my pubic fat. He used a flat
palm to push this back and reveal the hidden length before pushing his nose
in to the pubic hair and feeling my balls with his chin.

I soon came in his mouth. He sucked hard on my cock as I came making every
free drop of jizz leave my body.  We lay on the floor as it was grassy and
rather clean, and just kissed and fondled.  I lay on my back, but he was on
his side so he was somewhat on top of me. If he got all on top, large belly
to large belly, we would not be able to kiss and fondle so freely and
easily.

The grass and leaves was cool under me, and started to feel warm and comfy.
The breeze was soft and I was listening for noises of anyone approaching,
though what would we do if we heard someone I did not know. We could not
exactly get dressed quickly. The risk of it turned me on some more, and the
feel of the open air against my skin, my naked skin, and the exposed rectum
and balls and cock felt great. I felt blades of grass between my butt
cheeks and did not mind it.

We were clearly still horny. I wanted to fuck him, or rather have him fuck
me, so I offered him my arse though by wrapping my legs around his waist,
lifting my exposed hole to his fattening cock.

We waited ten minutes as he kissed me and bobbed his cock against my
perineum and across my thighs.  I turned around and lay down on my stomach
and he lay on top of me. He then rubbed his cock against my hole to open me
up and put some pre cum on it. Then he pushed in.

It hurt a little at first, but I was too horny to say stop or wait, so I
just kept bucking back on to it, wanting to feel it fill my insides.  I
thought, once it is all the way in and slides in and out a few times it
will be OK. After maybe ten strokes the sting went away and it felt great,
leaving a warm feeling around the muscle of my hole.

As we fucked a little faster, I could hear crackling. The leaves beneath
were dry so I was sure people would here the crackling underneath us both
from the path. I lifted myself up a little. Partly for noise reduction,
partly to give Nathan and his driving meat an easier path in to my colon. I
felt him lift his belly and rest it on the lower of my back. My belly
jiggled beneath me as he pushed his pubic bone in to my arse, driving his
cock further in to me than he could before.

"Fuck me!" I whispered loudly back to the grunting man behind. He then
fucked me hard and fast on the woodland floor. It was sooooo
gooooooood. The pleasure ran through my body in waves and the pressure in
my arse made me want to shit, yet I knew that was not so, and grab my cock
and wank.

Nathan was a great fucker. He pause between strokes before pushing back in
and pulling out. He would corkscrew his cock inside me, spreading the lips
of my boy cunt wider each time. I began to buck back on to him.

He came inside me, so I pushed back as far as I could on to him to get the
juice as deep in my rectum as possible, and then he pulled out and squirted
some cum my ample arse cheeks. It felt warm on my skin, but I felt suddenly
empty and wanted him back inside.

So, I then got him to lie back, then I sat on his cock and rode it while
wanking myself using his belly. I placed my cock under his belly so it
rubbed against the shaft as I rode him and I came in his face. My orgasm
pushed his cock out of my arse, but I popped it back in after catching my
breath.

He licked what he could with his tongue, but then told me to do something I
have never been asked or told to do before.

He made me lick his face clean!

I was taken a little aback at first, but he looked at me with a smile but a
look in his eyes to say he was serious.  I was not forced in to anything of
course, but it was an order. I happily followed it, enjoying his dominance
and my submission. He made me do it slowly, enjoying the wetness of my
tongue while slowly pumping his cock in and out of my arse until he went
soft.

My cum had a subtle sweetness to it. The taste did nothing for me, but the
act turned me on hugely. I found it odd and yet satisfying.

When my task was complete, I lay my head on his chest while he held me and
ran his hands over my body. We got dressed as it grew chilly, especially
with the sweat on our large bodies, and left the fucking spot. We walked
back to the car satisfied. We both checked for cum on our bodies before we
got to the car park and arranged to meet again. We kissed goodbye in the
car before I walked home, it wasn't far. He offered to drive, but I wanted
to relive the event in my head before having it forced out by home life.  I
imagined I could feel his cum splashing around inside me, making it's way
down my colon to the hole. I could smell his scent on my clothes and skin,
and taste his cum in the back of my throat. My arse was warm, probably sore
from bucking back on to his cock before I was properly stretched, I
couldn't wait to do it again!

Let me know what you think! Email me at fat_uk_18@hotmail.com