I always try to get out to exercise while I am traveling for work. This is typically done by getting in light runs. It also the added benefit of helping me get familiar with the place I am visiting. Work brought me to upstate New York this one particular week...
First though, a little about me. I am a pretty fit, married, 35 year old, just over 6 foot, 180 pounds, toned and mostly smooth. I have a decent sized dick , at 7 inches. It's cut and thick. My wife loves it.
After finishing up for the day at a client's office, I went back to the hotel and showered quickly figuring I could get in a run before dinner. I had noticed that there was a trailhead on Erie Canal about a mile from the hotel. I had never seen the canal and was interested to see if it was still active and was just generally curious about it. I decided that would be my run.
I got to the small parking area and checked out the map. There was a decent 4 mile run I could get in, so off I went. The canal was mostly deserted. Nothing much happening. I passed a couple of people walking, not too many. In retrospect, I now realize they were all middle-aged men. I was getting a little bored and found a little detour off the concrete walkway that was along the canal. It went up a small knoll and twisted into the woods, off I went.
I had only traveled a few hundred yards when I heard some commotion off to my left in the woods. I stopped to listen. I thought maybe there was an animal or something and wanted to be prepared to blast out of there, if I had to. The sound was voices but they didn't sound quite human. Then I realized, oh my god, they're fucking. I had to check this out. I crept as quietly as I could down the little side path that led toward the sounds. The closer I got the harder my cock was getting. The voyeur in me was quite aroused. I crept as low and slow as I could, given the boner I was sporting. I was finally at a point where I could see what was happening through some low bushes. Hiding there I was quite surprised to be seeing in full side profile, a younger man on his knees bobbing up and down on a slightly older man's cock. The cock was impressive and the older guys was grinding his cock deep into this other guys throat. Really give him a good fucking. With each thrust in, the younger guy let out this guttural noise, which is what I first heard.
I had almost had a man on man encounter in college, a friend of a friend and I ended up walking back to the dorm together after a night of drinking. We were both admittedly very horny and had struck out with the ladies. We had stopped in a alley to take a piss. We were eyeing each others cocks and very close to touching one another's cocks in that alley when we were spooked by a passing pedestrian. Why this would came back to me now and stiffened my cock to full readiness, I can only assume.
Just at this point I heard a stick snap behind me. It was the kind of stick snapping noise that almost always has a person attached to it. I spun around and there was a pretty big guy standing only a foot or two from me with his cock in hand. He was smiling and stroking the length of it, while I, in my crouch at perfect cock sucking level, couldn't stop looking at it. Inadvertently, I licked my lips because they were dry. However, that was the signal this giant man was waiting for. He stepped forward and wanked his semi-hard monster of a cock in my face. "Take it", he said. "Suck on my cock". I tried to stand but he put his meaty hand on my shoulder, so I stayed at cock sucking level.
I started to explain that I wasn't here for that and that I has only stumbled across these other two guys and was watching. It sounded crazy as I listened to myself. I was talking fast and probably too loud, because now the other two had stopped their activity and were coining over to where we were.