Date: Tue, 5 Jun 2001 04:14:18 EDT
From: Lckr069@aol.com
Subject: A Walk in the Woods

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A Walk in the Woods

    I am a 40 plus year old, bisexual, man. With a penchant for oral sex. 
Giving, not receiving. There are two things I really love to do. One is 
walking through the woods on a beautiful, sunny day. The other is sucking 
cock. When I get the opportunity to do both, simultaneously, I consider it to 
be a glorious day.
    I had just such an opportunity recently. There is a very large park 
(actually more like a Forest Preserve) near where I live. I live in northern 
Illinois (USA), and the weather here has been very gloomy and wet lately. So, 
when a nice warm sunny day came along I decided to take advantage of it. I 
had a few hours before I had to be at work, so I decided to go to the park. 
This park has trails, or paths, that lead into a very large wooded area. Some 
very well worn, some not so worn.
    When I arrived at the park it was mid-afternoon. I parked my van and 
decided to take a walk in the woods. I headed toward one of the paths. As I 
was walking I passed near a fellow sitting alone at a picnic table. As I 
passed by him he glanced at me, we each nodded a polite greeting, and I 
passed on by him not thinking anymore about it.
    After I had entered the woods, and had been walking for about five 
minutes, I heard a noise. I glanced around to see a guy walking a few yards 
behind me. I recognized him to be the fellow that was sitting at the picnic 
table. Now, I'm a pretty good sized guy, at 6'3" and 235lbs. This guy looked 
to be about my height, but probably out weighed me by a good 20 or 25lbs. He 
didn't appear to be fat, just  stout. I estimated him to be in his 
mid-thirties. I didn't feel threatened by him so I continued to walk along 
the path.
    As I stopped to light a cigarette, and admire some of the scenery, the 
guy passed by me and kept on walking. I stood there for a minute or so and 
then proceeded on my way. After a few more yards I came to a curve in the 
path. As I rounded the curve and went another yard or two. I saw the guy 
standing by a less traveled path. He had his cock in his hand and was taking 
a leak. He was standing in plain view, obviously not trying to hide himself 
or his activity (most people would stand behind a tree or something). As I 
approached him, he had finished pissing, shook his dick a couple of times and 
then just let it hang there, exposed, for a couple of seconds. He didn't 
appear to be looking at me, or even notice my presence, so I took the 
opportunity to check out his equipment. His cock was beautiful. Even though 
it was flaccid, it hung down about 3 or 4 inches, it was cut ( I prefer them 
that way) and appeared to be very thick. I'm not a size freak, but bigger is 
definitely better. After a second or two he flipped it back into his pants, 
zipped up and began walking down the less beaten path.
    I continued on my way. I had walked only a few feet when I decided to 
check out the other path. It obviously led deeper into the woods. I walked 
for several minutes. The foliage was getting pretty dense. I made a mental 
note that I didn't see the other fellow. I didn't think he was that far ahead 
of me. Then I heard a very faint noise, as if someone
was clearing their throat, and glanced in the direction of the sound. I was 
looking into a small clearing that was virtually hidden by bushes and low 
hanging tree branches. If I had not heard the noise I would have walked right 
on by it.
    The guy was standing in the clearing, and his cock was hanging down 
outside the front of his pants. I stood there for a second looking at him, 
and it. He nodded slightly, inviting me into the clearing. As I stepped in I 
heard him softly say, "I hoped you'd come this way. I saw you checking me 
out earlier. Thought you might like a closer look." I was
standing just a few inches in front of him. As he spoke he put one hand on my 
shoulder and took hold of his cock with the other.
    It didn't take a lot of persuading on his part for me to sink to my knees 
in front of him. His beautiful cock was hanging just inches from my face. I 
reached my hand up and placed the fat spongy head between my parting lips. I 
ran my tongue around the crown and along the rapidly growing shaft. His cock 
began to expand very quickly in my hot wet mouth. I could feel it grow larger 
and harder and I ran my tongue along the big vein on the bottom of his thick 
man sausage. His cock was magnificent. It had grown to about 8 inches, and 
very very fat. I loved every inch of it in my mouth. As he fed his meat into 
my hungry sucking mouth, I could feel the head invading my throat. I learned 
a long time
ago how to suppress my gag reflex and relax my throat muscles. So, I accepted 
the head of his massive cock right into my esophagus. I could feel his pubic 
hairs rubbing against my nose, as his hand pressed against the back of my 
head. 
    I began to pump my head back and forth on his large tool very rapidly. He 
put his hands along either side of my head and slowed my pace. Saying, "Easy, take it slow. I don't want to cum too soon. I want to enjoy this for 
awhile. "That was just fine with me. I wanted to enjoy it too. As I said, I 
love to suck cock. I began to suck his wonderful joy stick back and forth in 
my mouth at a leisurely pace. 
    All the while I was sucking him, he kept up a constant chattering of
encouragement. Saying things like, "Oh yea! That's it! Suck my cock! Take 
it all in your mouth! God that feels so good! I love your hot mouth. Suck it, 
Baby, suck Daddy's dick!" Every once in awhile he'd use his hands to stop my 
pumping action, saying "Oh, no, not yet! I don't wanna cum just yet!" When 
he'd stop me from pumping my sucking mouth
on his pole, I'd keep the fat, helmet shaped head inside my pursed lips. 
Running my tongue around the crown. At one point he pulled his fat cock 
completely out of my mouth and held my head away from it. He was 
concentrating very hard. After a second or two he said, "Whew, that was a 
close one. You have a very talented mouth. Ok, you can have it
back now. "At which point I dove back onto my meaty meal like a man who 
hadn't eaten in a week or so. He began his chatter again. "Oh, man! You 
like that fat dick, don't ya? Suck it, man! Suck it all the way down! Make 
Daddy's dick feel good!"
    This went on for probably 20 or 25 minutes. I was loving every second of 
it. I was in cocksucker's heaven. However I must admit that my jaw muscles 
were getting a little sore. He must've read my mind. Because he finally 
placed both his hands on the back of my head, grabbing tightly onto my hair. 
He began to pump his hips back and forth
forcefully, literally fucking my face. He held onto my head as his fucking 
got more urgent. I could feel my nose being slammed against his belly as his 
cock head rammed down my throat. (Damn, I love it when they do that!) His 
chatter also became more urgent as he was saying things like, "Oh God! It's 
time! I'm gonna cum! Gonna blow a nut right down your throat! You wanna suck 
my cum!?! Don't stop now!" Then I felt his
legs stiffen as he held my head tightly in his gripping hands and pressed my 
nose firmly in his pubic hairs. His cock head lodged deeply in my desperately 
sucking throat. His grip tightened even more as I felt his huge fire hose 
begin to pulse and throb. I felt  the sperm begin to pump into his cock just 
as he discharged his salty sweet load into my sucking mouth and throat. In a 
deep, guttural, voice he said, "Oh God! I'm cumming! Take it! Take it all! 
Right now! RIGHT FUCKING NOWW!!! 
I was swallowing for all I was worth! I didn't want to loose one precious 
drop of that delicious nectar!
    When he had finished cummiing in my throat. His cock began to subside 
some and he withdrew it from my still sucking mouth. It extracted with a 
"pop." I was still swallowing sperm when he "popped" out of my mouth. My 
head was swimming. I had just been thoroughly face fucked, and I was in 
heaven! 
    Somewhere along the line, I had taken my own cock out of my pants and 
pumped it to a furious cum, just about the time he was blowing a nut into my 
mouth. I usually don't do that. Most guys I suck just want to get off fast 
and go on about their business. (Which is fine with me). I have never met a 
guy with the stamina, and patience, to fuck my face the way this guy did. 
    While I was trying to clear my brain of the fog I was in, he stuffed his 
wonderful dick back into his pants and said, "That was great! I hope to see 
you again sometime. I was still on my knees when he left the clearing. It 
was, indeed, a Glorious day!


This is a true story. I love serendipitous encounters.
Let me know what you think. You can email me at Lckr69@aol.com