It was really hot today, almost 90 degrees. I went to the bathroom at work and started getting ready at 11:30 A.M.. I put my contacts in and I took a little time to wash around my cock and ass. I didn't know what to expect, so I got ready for everything. Once back in my office, I shut and locked the door and stripped off my clothes. Before I put my shorts on, I applied a little Vaseline Intensive Care lotion around my asshole. I didn't think I'd need it, but it felt pretty good and helped to get me worked up. Then I put on my shorts and t-shirt, and laced up my running shoes. I left work at 11:45 A.M., on my way to my noon rendezvous. I was really excited about the prospect of sucking on someone's nice hard cock. I was also pretty nervous, too. This would be my first time, but I knew that I was ready. The pond was about a mile from work, and I ran slowly down the road so as not to arrive too early. Like I said, it was really hot. After running about a half a mile, I took off my shirt and rolled it up into a ball and carried it along. To help with the picture, I'm 6'5" tall, weigh 185 lbs, have short brown hair, and hazel eyes. I'm 40 years old, and I'm afraid I'm starting to develop "love handles". They aren't very big, and otherwise I'm in good shape.
When I got close to the pond, my heart was beating pretty fast and my throat was dry. I reached back and pulled the liner of my shorts up into the crack of my ass, which helped to get me even more worked up. I rounded the last corner in the road before the two track to the pond, expecting to see a car waiting there for me. Man was I disappointed when I didn't see any vehicle. The trail past the pond was pretty rugged and I doubted if anyone would attempt to drive their car down there; I knew that I wouldn't. There was a gravel road nearby that went to a boat launch at the pond, but I specifically had written for a meeting on the trail. I had all of this sexual energy, and now it looked like I might be stood up! There was a place where the trail came close to the parking lot by the boat launch and maybe the guy had driven down there. So, I turned and ran down the trail toward the pond on the chance that someone might be there. I came to a spot where I could see the parking lot from the trail, and there was a car there. I really didn't want to walk over there; what if it was some guy eating his lunch? And, I had specifically written for him to meet me on the trail. I figured that maybe if I showed myself, if it was the guy I was supposed to meet, he would get out of his car and come to me. So, I walked off the trail into a clearing where I was sure he could see me. I stood there for about fifteen seconds, looking right at the car. Then I got nervous and stepped back onto the trail and out of sight. I didn't know what to do! I figured that I would continue down the trail for a little ways, and if I didn't see anyone else, I'd turn around and try to get his attention again.
So, I turned and ran off down the trail. It was so hot, I was sweating like mad. The trail was an old railroad grade, and it curved for a while in the direction I was running before straightening out. I figured I'd run to the end of the curve, and then I'd be able to look down the straightaway and see if anyone was down that way. I was almost around the curve when I saw him. He was about 5'10", and a little overweight. He had black hair and a moustache, and he was walking toward me. I thought that this had to be the guy, and I got really nervous. I was determined to do something, so right after I passed him, I stopped running. I turned around and started walking after him. He continued to walk for about 100 feet and then he stopped as I drew near. I stopped and said something like, "Boy it's really hot, isn't it." He replied that it certainly was, and that it was a good day for a run. Then it got quiet. I don't know how I did it, but somehow I worked up the nerve to say, "I think I'm supposed to be meeting someone here."
He looked at me and said, "Me too." He offered me his hand, and as I shook it, he introduced himself as Craig. I told him my name, and then he asked if I'd like to go for a walk. I said, "Sure," and we started walking down the trail. We walked until he found a shaded spot that offered some concealment, and then I followed him as he stepped off the trail into the shade. When we were hidden from the trail, he reached over and started to caress my cock through my shorts. I just stood there and let him. After a short time he pulled my shorts down to reveal my limp cock. I was horny, but I was nervous too. Then he got down on his knees and took my cock into his mouth. Craig really knew what he was doing as he sucked on my dick. I started to get hard right away, and it appeared to excite him. He deep-throated me and I moaned a little. I'm sure I would have cum pretty soon if he kept it up, but that wasn't why I was there. I wanted to suck him, and I asked him if I could.
I know he wasn't a hunk, but all I really wanted to see of him was his cock. I had worked myself up to do this, and now that it was happening, I really wanted it to! He answered yes to my last question, and I got down on my knees as he unzipped and unsnapped his pants and let them fall to the ground. As I knelt there in front of him, I reached forward and took his semi-erect cock in my hand. I could tell from its current size and state, that it wouldn't be as big as mine once it got hard, and that it would certainly fit in my mouth.
The first thing that I wanted to feel was his cock sliding into my mouth and down my throat, and I knew it would be easier before he got fully hard. So, I moved forward and took the head of his dick into my mouth. This was by far the sexiest thing I had ever done! I continued to move forward, feeling the head of his cock slide down my throat, until my lips rested against his body. He put his hand on the back of my head and gently guided me as I moved back and forth, each stroke ending with his cock buried down my throat! Man, it was fantastic! As he slowly fucked my mouth, his cock got harder and harder, and bigger and bigger. My cock is seven inches long when it is really hard, and his cock was probably only a little shorter, and a little thinner. I was really proud of myself, and I couldn't wait until I made him cum.
It was so absolutely sexy, feeling his cock sliding in and out of my mouth! What I really enjoyed was knowing that I was giving him such pleasure. I knew that what I was doing was really nasty (at least among the people I know) and it made me hot knowing that I was acting like a slut! It made me want to be even more of a slut, so I asked if there was anything else I could do for him. He kind of giggled and asked what I had in mind. God I felt wicked as I asked, "would you like to fuck me in my ass?" I certainly hadn't planned this, but I had prepared for it with the lotion on my ass. I told him he'd have to wear a rubber, and he said that that was fine with him. I fished it out of my shorts and handed it to him, then turned around and got on my hands and knees.
I rubbed some spit on my asshole, and waited as he placed the head of his cock against my ass. He had trouble getting it in, apparently I was too tall. He asked me to spread my legs, but my shorts were in the way. I eagerly stood up and took off my shorts, and when I got back down on my hands and knees, I spread my legs wide for him. He made several attempts before I finally felt the head of his cock slip inside my ass. I had fucked myself before with dildos and other things, but I guess I'd worked up to them slowly. Anyway, what I felt now was pain. I told Craig to be still, hoping I'd get used to his cock in my ass, but it wasn't happening, I guess I was just too tense. I told him that it hurt, and asked if maybe we could wait and try it again sometime. He was very nice about it, and I told him that I'd suck him off instead.
When he pulled out of my ass, he took off the rubber, and I was a little concerned. I had wanted to make him cum in my mouth, but I was worried about diseases. I didn't want to turn him off, and I wanted to make him cum, so I bent forward and sucked him down my throat. When he started to get really excited I asked if he was going to cum. He grunted a yes, and I said, "Cum on my face!" God it was hot!!! I knelt at his feet and looked up at his face with my mouth open, as he jacked himself off. When he started to cum, I shut my mouth, but moved close so that his cum would land on my face. God I felt like a slut!! I felt his cum fall on my cheeks, nose and chin, and then he rubbed his cock all over my face. I knew then that I could be a real slut if I wanted to, and I pictured myself moving on to the next guy in line (maybe next time)!
He told me how good I was, and I told him that I had really enjoyed it. He asked if I'd like to meet on a regular basis, and I told him I'd have to think about it. I wanted to say yes right then, but I used some restraint and told him to watch the rest area for a new date for our next meeting. He asked if I was the one who had written the note in the bathroom. I said that it was indeed me, then he said that he'd seen it, along with the "okay" that was written below it. So, the car I'd seen earlier was probably the guy who'd scribbled the "okay" on the wall. I thought about running down to the parking lot on my way out and sucking him off, too, and it made me pretty horny. So, I said goodby to Craig and ran back towards the parking lot. Unfortunately, the car was gone. I'd have to settle for one cock today, but the possibilities of doing two guys in the future looked pretty good. I jacked off in the bathroom back at work, just thinking about how good it had been to feel Craig's cock down my throat.
Well, that's what happened. I know that I'll do it again, it just felt so good! I think I'd really like to suck off a couple of guys next time, and I definitely want to feel a cock in my ass! I just felt so nasty when I was doing it, like I was some slut who just couldn't get enough! I love that feeling, and I plan to have it again soon!
I'm posting this anonymously, because of the problems it could cause if I didn't. Feel free to post your response to my story. I travel occasionally in my work (mostly to Detroit), and if you also post your email address, maybe we could get together. I have a feeling that I am just getting started!
When I got close to the pond, my heart was beating pretty fast and my throat was dry. I reached back and pulled the liner of my shorts up into the crack of my ass, which helped to get me even more worked up. I rounded the last corner in the road before the two track to the pond, expecting to see a car waiting there for me. Man was I disappointed when I didn't see any vehicle. The trail past the pond was pretty rugged and I doubted if anyone would attempt to drive their car down there; I knew that I wouldn't. There was a gravel road nearby that went to a boat launch at the pond, but I specifically had written for a meeting on the trail. I had all of this sexual energy, and now it looked like I might be stood up! There was a place where the trail came close to the parking lot by the boat launch and maybe the guy had driven down there. So, I turned and ran down the trail toward the pond on the chance that someone might be there. I came to a spot where I could see the parking lot from the trail, and there was a car there. I really didn't want to walk over there; what if it was some guy eating his lunch? And, I had specifically written for him to meet me on the trail. I figured that maybe if I showed myself, if it was the guy I was supposed to meet, he would get out of his car and come to me. So, I walked off the trail into a clearing where I was sure he could see me. I stood there for about fifteen seconds, looking right at the car. Then I got nervous and stepped back onto the trail and out of sight. I didn't know what to do! I figured that I would continue down the trail for a little ways, and if I didn't see anyone else, I'd turn around and try to get his attention again.
So, I turned and ran off down the trail. It was so hot, I was sweating like mad. The trail was an old railroad grade, and it curved for a while in the direction I was running before straightening out. I figured I'd run to the end of the curve, and then I'd be able to look down the straightaway and see if anyone was down that way. I was almost around the curve when I saw him. He was about 5'10", and a little overweight. He had black hair and a moustache, and he was walking toward me. I thought that this had to be the guy, and I got really nervous. I was determined to do something, so right after I passed him, I stopped running. I turned around and started walking after him. He continued to walk for about 100 feet and then he stopped as I drew near. I stopped and said something like, "Boy it's really hot, isn't it." He replied that it certainly was, and that it was a good day for a run. Then it got quiet. I don't know how I did it, but somehow I worked up the nerve to say, "I think I'm supposed to be meeting someone here."
He looked at me and said, "Me too." He offered me his hand, and as I shook it, he introduced himself as Craig. I told him my name, and then he asked if I'd like to go for a walk. I said, "Sure," and we started walking down the trail. We walked until he found a shaded spot that offered some concealment, and then I followed him as he stepped off the trail into the shade. When we were hidden from the trail, he reached over and started to caress my cock through my shorts. I just stood there and let him. After a short time he pulled my shorts down to reveal my limp cock. I was horny, but I was nervous too. Then he got down on his knees and took my cock into his mouth. Craig really knew what he was doing as he sucked on my dick. I started to get hard right away, and it appeared to excite him. He deep-throated me and I moaned a little. I'm sure I would have cum pretty soon if he kept it up, but that wasn't why I was there. I wanted to suck him, and I asked him if I could.
I know he wasn't a hunk, but all I really wanted to see of him was his cock. I had worked myself up to do this, and now that it was happening, I really wanted it to! He answered yes to my last question, and I got down on my knees as he unzipped and unsnapped his pants and let them fall to the ground. As I knelt there in front of him, I reached forward and took his semi-erect cock in my hand. I could tell from its current size and state, that it wouldn't be as big as mine once it got hard, and that it would certainly fit in my mouth.
The first thing that I wanted to feel was his cock sliding into my mouth and down my throat, and I knew it would be easier before he got fully hard. So, I moved forward and took the head of his dick into my mouth. This was by far the sexiest thing I had ever done! I continued to move forward, feeling the head of his cock slide down my throat, until my lips rested against his body. He put his hand on the back of my head and gently guided me as I moved back and forth, each stroke ending with his cock buried down my throat! Man, it was fantastic! As he slowly fucked my mouth, his cock got harder and harder, and bigger and bigger. My cock is seven inches long when it is really hard, and his cock was probably only a little shorter, and a little thinner. I was really proud of myself, and I couldn't wait until I made him cum.
It was so absolutely sexy, feeling his cock sliding in and out of my mouth! What I really enjoyed was knowing that I was giving him such pleasure. I knew that what I was doing was really nasty (at least among the people I know) and it made me hot knowing that I was acting like a slut! It made me want to be even more of a slut, so I asked if there was anything else I could do for him. He kind of giggled and asked what I had in mind. God I felt wicked as I asked, "would you like to fuck me in my ass?" I certainly hadn't planned this, but I had prepared for it with the lotion on my ass. I told him he'd have to wear a rubber, and he said that that was fine with him. I fished it out of my shorts and handed it to him, then turned around and got on my hands and knees.
I rubbed some spit on my asshole, and waited as he placed the head of his cock against my ass. He had trouble getting it in, apparently I was too tall. He asked me to spread my legs, but my shorts were in the way. I eagerly stood up and took off my shorts, and when I got back down on my hands and knees, I spread my legs wide for him. He made several attempts before I finally felt the head of his cock slip inside my ass. I had fucked myself before with dildos and other things, but I guess I'd worked up to them slowly. Anyway, what I felt now was pain. I told Craig to be still, hoping I'd get used to his cock in my ass, but it wasn't happening, I guess I was just too tense. I told him that it hurt, and asked if maybe we could wait and try it again sometime. He was very nice about it, and I told him that I'd suck him off instead.
When he pulled out of my ass, he took off the rubber, and I was a little concerned. I had wanted to make him cum in my mouth, but I was worried about diseases. I didn't want to turn him off, and I wanted to make him cum, so I bent forward and sucked him down my throat. When he started to get really excited I asked if he was going to cum. He grunted a yes, and I said, "Cum on my face!" God it was hot!!! I knelt at his feet and looked up at his face with my mouth open, as he jacked himself off. When he started to cum, I shut my mouth, but moved close so that his cum would land on my face. God I felt like a slut!! I felt his cum fall on my cheeks, nose and chin, and then he rubbed his cock all over my face. I knew then that I could be a real slut if I wanted to, and I pictured myself moving on to the next guy in line (maybe next time)!
He told me how good I was, and I told him that I had really enjoyed it. He asked if I'd like to meet on a regular basis, and I told him I'd have to think about it. I wanted to say yes right then, but I used some restraint and told him to watch the rest area for a new date for our next meeting. He asked if I was the one who had written the note in the bathroom. I said that it was indeed me, then he said that he'd seen it, along with the "okay" that was written below it. So, the car I'd seen earlier was probably the guy who'd scribbled the "okay" on the wall. I thought about running down to the parking lot on my way out and sucking him off, too, and it made me pretty horny. So, I said goodby to Craig and ran back towards the parking lot. Unfortunately, the car was gone. I'd have to settle for one cock today, but the possibilities of doing two guys in the future looked pretty good. I jacked off in the bathroom back at work, just thinking about how good it had been to feel Craig's cock down my throat.
Well, that's what happened. I know that I'll do it again, it just felt so good! I think I'd really like to suck off a couple of guys next time, and I definitely want to feel a cock in my ass! I just felt so nasty when I was doing it, like I was some slut who just couldn't get enough! I love that feeling, and I plan to have it again soon!
I'm posting this anonymously, because of the problems it could cause if I didn't. Feel free to post your response to my story. I travel occasionally in my work (mostly to Detroit), and if you also post your email address, maybe we could get together. I have a feeling that I am just getting started!
