Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2001 03:26:57 -0800 (PST)
From: FG
Subject: Corrupting the Chaperone

The following is a true story:

I am a married guy who happens to prefer guys.  I used to do lots of cruising
at the lake.  Since I'm always kind of busy, I would typically overlap my
running schedule with my blowjob schedule, to save time.  So, I'd run around
the lake, no shirt.  I'd stop each time I got to the cruising spot to check
out the potential guys.  I'm a pretty nice looking guy, so I rarely went home
without a blowjob.

But I have a very special friend, actually my lover.  He knew about my
cruising (he has his sources!).  It really worried him; he was afraid I could
get arrested or catch something.  We discussed it, and I saw how it upset
him.  So I really stopped my cruising.  Although I'd still go to the lake to
run, I avoided the cruising.  At times, Don (my lover) would walk at the lake
or eat his lunch there while I ran.  I used to kid him by calling him my
chaperone.  I'd also kid him by suggesting that we both go into the woods
together and find some nice looking guy to suck us both off.  He insisted
that he wouldn't do it with strangers in the woods, in fact, he told me of
numerous times guys had come onto him while he was sitting in his van and how
he refused them.

So one beautiful fall day, I came to the lake to run.  Don soon showed up (I
guess I needed to be chaperoned!).  We sat in his van together and made out.
Every time I saw a potential guy go into the woods, I suggested that we go
get him!  At one point, I even got Don to go into the woods with me; we
fooled around with each other (okay, so to be specific, I went down on
him!)and at least drew a few spectators!  But that was okay, since I'm not a
stranger!  We had a bit of a conversation with one of the spectators and then
made our way back to continue our fun in the van.  Within a few minutes, a
car pulled up behind us with a decent looking middle aged black man.  Don
informed me that he was a guy who had recently propositioned him to be sucked
off in the woods, but, of course, Don had refused.  Well, I informed Don that
he was also a guy who happened to have already sucked me off in the woods, at
least twice!  I also informed Don that he gives really good head.

So I asked Don to get out of the van and we both walked back to greet John.
I politely greeted John and immediately asked him "Can you get my friend
off?"  I think Don was a bit surprised, but John certainly agreed.  After
all, he had wanted to do the same only a few days before and was refused.  So
here was his opportunity.  So Don and I went back into the woods.  John
followed a few minutes later.  It wasn't long before Don's cock was down
John's throat.  Don was worried how uncomfortable John must have been hunched
over sucking him, but John was having a great time.  As this was going on,
another guy came up the hill and passed us; I was just there watching.  The
other guy motioned for me to follow him.  I asked him if he wanted to suck me
off; he said he did.  But I told him I really wanted to stay with my friend,
so we made up to meet after my run.  I guess all this commotion got Don a bit
nervous, and he lost it.

What was John going to do?  Well, the answer was obvious:  He took my
cock down his throat and gave me one great blowjob!  Actually, it was at
least the third great blowjob he had given me.  Don kissed me passionately as
John sucked me.  Don got so turned on, between the kisses and my moans of
pleasure from John's sucking.  So I decided that it was my turn to finish Don
off, and that's exactly what I did -- the same work I had started earlier.
Don shot right into my mouth and moaned, and it made me feel great.  I'm sure
Don also felt great.

Don commanded John "Finish him off", so it was my turn to shoot, and that's
just what I did.  It was only a few hours after my last shot (Don had sucked
me off in his bed that morning), so it took this great cocksucker John over 5
minutes to get me off (as opposed to the 2-3 minutes each of my previous
blowjobs had taken him).

Don went back to work.  I went for my run.  I guess I didn't need a chaperone
any more (Don wasn't worried that I'd want to cum a third time!).  I never
did see that other guy after my run, but it's just as well; I didn't have any
more juice to feed him.

So, we all had our fun, and Don did it in the woods with a stranger.