From the very beginning of my sex life I have had a serious predilection for the out of doors and the woods. This is probably because I found my first NSA experiences very satisfying and exciting. The place where the most action occurred was an unimproved interstate rest area in the northern part of Georgia. I had to pass this rest area many times a month and I usually stopped and parked and went for a walk, ostensibly to relieve myself, but actually to find a man or men who wanted to be relieved of a load of hot semen. There were usually one or several guys either in cars or abroad in the woods who were there for that reason. One I particularly remember was an older guy who drove a blue Buick Regal. He would be sitting in his car until I pulled in. He would usually follow me into the woods and we would pursue separate trails to a section of chain link fence at the rear of the rest area. I would allow him to beat me to the location and he would usually be in the act of caressing his long slender penis which would be semi hard by then. I would slip to my knees in front of him and take his beautiful member into my mouth. It would be moist with precum and I would quickly drown it in my own saliva as I washed it with my tongue and lips. The guy would already be moaning and urging me to take it all...it was a pretty long cock after all, and I would do my best to take the whole thing into my mouth and slide up and down on it while caressing its underneath side and hard vein with my tongue. I usually continued pumping his organ with my mouth until he shot his load which never took very long. However, if he had some extra time and was in the mood we might go on for quite a few minutes with me edging him ever closer to cumming while I slowed down and then began to speed up in my strokes on his cock. He was one of the juiciest blow jobs that I can remember. Once his cock began to juice, release pre cum, it would just get heavier and thicker. Crystal clear threads of juice depending from his mushroom head around his long narrow piss slit. Sometimes if I pulled clear at the right moment there would be several of these strings with bubbles at the end. I can remember grabbing them with my tongue and sucking them in. His cock always stayed hard and throbbing and the juice often ran out of the corners of my mouth if I got going really hard. Finally, he would begin to groan and that wonderful organ would throb and his hips would kick out. He would pull my face against his groin and slide his cock in and out as he began to shoot his hot load into my mouth and down my throat. He would usually allow me to continue sucking and swallowing all of his massive load and I would use my fingers to squeeze out all the remaining semen. Finally, he would shiver and ease his member from my mouth, though allowing me to follow it with my tongue and lips to capture any missed droplets.
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Observations On Cock Sucking In the Woods
Published Mar 3, 2014
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