Cruising & Coc - I'm Addicted

This first story is very much setting the scene for the follow up stories so hope that you enjoy it.

All characters are 18 years old plus, the titles boy or lad means that they are 18+

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My names Sam, or Samuel if my mother's calling me, I'm twenty two years old, short, only five foot five inches, muscled as I make the effort to work out and being short really shows off my muscles, dirty blonde hair that I have cut so it looks shaggy and usually has a baseball cap covering it, so I suppose I'm going for the American skater boy look. Dress style is always casual, white tee shirt and worn jeans unless the suns out and then it will be shorts, always tightish to show off my tight muscled arse, you could bounce off of it, and my healthy looking cock bulge, well if you've got it flaunt it.

I have a dead end job, delivering groceries for a well-known UK supermarket, I still live with my dad, mum left and remarried years ago, drive a broken down old car and am always short of money. Good old dad doesn't charge me rent and even pays to have my car repaired when it breaks down.

I play rugby, quite good at it, for an under twenty five team in the local league, being short has its advantages in the game, so most of my mates were from the club, I liked a few beers and if it involved the rugby club it would get a bit rowdy and laddish.

I'd had a few girlfriends, well more like a few fucks as once I'd got my hole from them, they didn't last long and I moved onto the next one, don't get me wrong as I was never rude or cruel to them it's just that's all I wanted from them and I think that sometimes that's all they wanted from me, I wanted my hole and they wanted my cock.

Maybe I took after my father in that respect as in his day he was a bit of a lad and he still is, perhaps that's why mum walked out. Every few months they'll be another women, from a girl to an older women, sitting in sofa with him, he seems to have no problem picking them up and, of course, getting them into his bed. We live in a small house, just two bedrooms, one bathroom and a kitchen and lounge / diner so you can see and hear everything going on. It almost seems an unwritten rule in the house that when you have a women in bed you leave your bedroom door open so the other can hear what's going on. The number of times I've wanked off listening to my dad fucking and thinking how good it would be for dad and me to fuck the same women at the same time, I wondered if dad had the same thought when I'm fucking a girl in my room?

Dad is tall, dark and handsome, as the saying goes, and keeps himself fit. I'm blonde haired, he's dark haired. He's tall, I'm short. He's hairy although he keeps his chest clippered and trims his pubes whereas I hardly have any body hair and just have a small patch of hair around my cock that I keep shaved. As for cock size dad beats me hands down, even when dads cock is soft it hangs down a good five inches with his foreskin adding another inch or so, we're both uncut, my cock is only about four inches soft but thicker than dads. How do I know? It's only a small house and neither of us are shy, we're both happy walking around the house naked so you can't not see each other's cocks, we only have one bathroom and one toilet so if needs must we both stand at the toilet and piss together. I've seen his cock hard occasionally especially when he's piss proud in the morning, I reckon nine inches, foreskin rolled back, thick and covered with pulsing veins running up the shaft. He beats me, I suppose I'm seven inches hard, my foreskin is big and loose, needs a hand to skin right back sometimes but my cock is thicker than dads but smooth apart from the big vein running up the back of the shaft.

Dad has caught me wanking before, I was laying on my bed watching porn with my cock in my hand and just about to shoot my load when I heard a cough, looked up and dad was standing at my bedroom door just wearing a pair of boxer briefs watching me. I was too close to stop so carried on and fired my load into the air, pulse after pulse of cum letting it splatter down over my chest and bed.

"For fucks sake Sam, wank into a tissue, I'm fed up washing your spunk covered sheets," dad laughed. As he turned to walk away it was obvious his cock was hard and straining against the material of his underwear.

And the other thing about me, I like cock. I love holding a hard or soft cock, I love sucking cock, I love getting fucked by a cock, or even better, cocks. I'm not gay, but I suppose they all say that. I don't want to kiss a man, I don't want to have a relationship with a man, I don't want to actually sleep with a man, and I don't want to fuck a man. I just like a length of cock every so often, well more than every so often, I have to have cock on a regular basis.

How did I realise that I liked cock? Me, the heterosexual lad that had no problem getting his hole on a regular basis with a girl find out that cock was the thing I wanted.

It all started when eight of our rugby team were coming back from a presentation ceremony, we'd had a few drinks and after a couple of hours in the minibus we were desperate for a piss, so the driver pulled off the road into a carpark at a wooded beauty spot. During the day there was a cafe and toilets, and the car park was always busy, people stopping off for a break, people walking their dogs and walking in the woods but at night there was just a few cars driving around, I was so innocent and didn't realise what was happening, the cafe and toilets were closed and the long layby on the main road was full of lorries parked up for their overnight break.

We all piled out of the minibus to have a piss, the driver shouted, "Don't piss up the side of my bus, go into the woods, just be careful though, you never know what you might find hiding in the trees," and he laughed. I was piss shy so couldn't piss when there was anybody else standing close to me although I didn't seem to have any problem pissing with my dad watching, all the other lads laughed at me as I disappeared into the woods.

What did he mean? I just needed a piss and was already dropping my trousers as I went into the woods and found a tree, pulled my underwear down and let go a stream of piss against the tree, I needed to piss badly, and my stream seemed to go on forever. I heard a twig break and a rustle of leaves and looked to one side, there was a man standing there, leaning against another tree, he was partially lit with moonlight breaking through the trees. Instantly my piss stream stopped when I saw him, he was big and muscled, shaved head and a neck tattoo, he was wearing a wife beater tee shirt showing off his muscled tattooed arms, a pair of tatty work shorts and socks with a pair of work boots. Was he going to mug me I thought? I wouldn't stand a chance against him, should I just yank my trousers up and run?

He walked towards me as he unzipped his work shorts and fished around and pulled his cock out, it was big and soft, just hanging out of his shorts, he stood by the side of me and started pissing, he obviously didn't have a problem peeing in front of another man like me, and with his other hand he grabbed my cock. Fuck....my whole body stiffened, I'd never had another man hold my cock and he started to wank me, sliding his hand up and down my cock shaft, he finished pissing and wanked himself as well and his cock stiffened, it was thick and long, bigger than my dad's. I could feel my cock fill with blood until it was rock hard, and he grunted, "Nice."

I'd seen my old man's hard cock and some of the rugby lads would get hard in the showers after a game and proudly wave their hard cock about, we'd all cheer but this was different, another man had hold of my cock and was wanking me and I'd got hard. I was about to grab hold of his cock; it seemed the right thing to do when I heard the horn of the minibus sound and a shout from the rest of the lads. I jumped back, he let go of my cock and I managed to grunt, "Got to go," pulled up my underpants trying to stuff my hard cock into them, pulled up my trousers and almost ran back to the bus, I could feel my cock leaking piss, I hadn't finished pissing when he had appeared so hoped that my piss leak wouldn't show on the front of my trousers.

"What took you so long?" asked one of my mates.

"I needed a long piss, and you know me, I can't piss if anybody's watching and I thought there was somebody there, then I couldn't find my way back," I said.

"I told you to be careful in the woods waving your cock around, they wait for young lads like you," the minibus driver laughed, "this is a well known cruising and dogging spot at night, did you think that these cars driving around and the parked cars flashing there interior lights are just practicing there driving or morse code? Come on let's get you home."

I was quiet on the bus, thinking about what had just happened and how I'd wanted to hold the other blokes cock, what the fuck was going on with me?

The next day I tried to put what had happened to the back of my mind and get on with my work, but I couldn't, it seemed that I was looking at every man that I drove past wondering how big his cock was and at home I was wanking myself dry thinking about what had happened in the woods. I sort of knew what cruising and dogging was, but I couldn't ask anybody about it so had to do a bit of hunting on the internet, I even found a porn clip about dogging where a man watched his wife get fucked over the bonnet of the car by a group of men in the woods, I wondered if that went on at the place we'd stopped at.

That place was about an hour's drive away from me, far enough away that I probably wouldn't meet anybody that knew me, just off the M25 and was always busy with lorries parked up for the night in the layby but also had a big carpark that only cars and vans could park up in. Dad worked shifts and was on nights, so I plucked up enough courage to drive up there one evening and see what was going on, if I didn't check it out, I'd never know so after a quick shower I got into the car and heading off cruising. The closer I got to the site the more nervous I got and twice I nearly turned around and went home but I'd come this far so I ended up parking in the corner of the carpark under the trees with my lights off and the car doors locked watching what was going on.

There were cars and vans that seemed to just drive around, some had just a man in, some had a man and women in, the cars would drive around and then park up next to another car to check it out, the interior lights would flash on and off a few times and then one of the cars would drive off and maybe the other car would follow down to another carpark. If the car had a women in it there'd soon be a group of men standing around it with their cocks out and in their hands wanking away. Other cars would park out and the man or men in it would get out and walk off straight into the woods, the path went up a small hill through the trees and then disappeared down the other side and out of view.

I didn't think I was ready for that yet but was desperate for a piss so got out of the car, making sure that my interior light was off, so it didn't give any signals, and headed into the woods to find where I'd had a piss the last time I was here. The tree was in a small clearing, it was a warm clear night with the moonlight lighting the clearing. I dropped my tight jeans followed by my underpants to my knees, so my cock was free and started pissing, as I pissed, I decided I was going to go for it and walk up the path to see what was going on up there.

I finished my piss and bent over to pull up my pants and jeans when I heard a cough and a voice said, "Decided to pay another visit then mate? Nice arse you've got there," I let go of my trousers and underpants and turned around, it was the rough tradie that had grabbed my cock last time, he was dressed the same and had his cock hanging out of his trousers, I felt my cock starting to get hard and he said, "See that you're pleased to see me mate."

He pointed at his cock saying, "You know what to do mate," that was the problem, I didn't know what to do but guessed that he wanted me to grab hold of his big cock so I did, I held that big piece of meat in my hand, the first cock, apart from mine, that I'd touched, I shivered as I wrapped my hand around it and started to run my fist up and down the shaft, feeling it fill with blood and get hard. He moved his hand to his cock, and I thought that I was doing something wrong, and he was going to slap me away, but he undid his work shorts, and they fell to his knees followed by his underpants and let his balls flop out. I cupped them with my other hand and gently squeezed them as I pulled his foreskin back and rubbed my fist up and down his cock.

"You haven't done this before have you mate?" he asked, I shook my head, "don't worry you're doing fine, I'll teach you," he laughed and pushed me down onto my knees so his cock was level with my face, I could smell the scent of piss and the musky smell of a cock that hadn't been washed, it smelt so good.

"Go on then mate, get it in your mouth," the tradie said and pushed his cock towards my mouth. I wasn't sure if I should suck another man's cock, but I needed to, I wanted to, I'd come this far so what did I have to loose? I knew how I liked my cock sucked by a girl so I supposed that I should do it the same way.

Here goes I thought and stuck my tongue out and licked the head of his cock tasting the bead of precum that had formed on his slit, it tasted salty and smooth. I used my tongue to lash over the purple gland of his cock and then concentrated on the frenulum where all the nerves were, mine was really sensitive, and as I found it his cock jerked so I must have been doing something right. I rolled his foreskin back over the head of his cock and stuck the tip of my tongue into it tasting his cock gung, tangy and tasty and as I rolled his foreskin back down, I followed taking his cock glan into my open mouth and sucked gently flicking it with my tongue. He was breathing deeply and said, "Good mate good, carry on."

I took the shaft of his cock into my mouth slowly trying to take as much as I could down my throat, my mouth was stretched wide open by the girth, but I seemed to be able to take the length of his cock without gagging until my nose was embedded in his trimmed pubes. I held his cock in my mouth and used my throat muscles to massage his cock shaft feeling it pulse in my throat. He started to pull his cock out, I didn't want to let it go, it felt right when he was in me.

"You're a natural cock sucker mate," he grunted, "open your mouth wide, I'm going to fuck it," so I leant back on my haunches and did as I was told, opened my mouth and looked at his cock that was covered in my spit, he ran his hand up and down the shaft and flicked the precum that was forming into my mouth. He leant down and put his hands on my chest and found my nipples giving them a hard pinch, I gasped, and my cock twitched, "sensitive are they mate?" he asked. They were and I hadn't realised it up to now.

He thrust his cock into my mouth, all the way in, I spluttered but took it all, he held it there for a moment before pulling it out, grabbed hold of my head and face fucked me hard, I took it all, taking a deep breath when my mouth was empty before he plunged back in again, I couldn't get away as he was in charge, holding my head firmly. I wondered if he was going to shoot his cum down my throat, wondered what it would taste like? My cock was rock hard, leaking precum and twitching widely, I reckon I could shoot my load without even touching it.

I had hold of his balls and could feel them start to lift and tighten, guess I was going to get fed soon but with a grunt he pulled out of my mouth, his cock twitching and leaking, "not yet mate, maybe later," he laughed and stripped of his clothes till he was naked except for his work boots. He was muscled, from manual work not gym work, he had a builders tan, loads or tattoos some obviously the names of his kids and wife, he'd trimmed his chest hairs and made the effort to tidy up his pubes, he looked hard and brutal standing there in just his boots as he turned around and leant against the tree with his back facing me.

He pulled his arse cheeks apart, spreading them open so I could see his arsehole, his arse was hairy, and his pucker was sweaty, with a grunt from him he said, "Go on mate, get in there," oh fuck he wanted me to bugger him.

"I don't think I want to fuck a man's arse," I told him.

He turned his head and laughed, "in your wildest dreams, you won't be fucking me mate, get you face in there, lick my hole, get your tongue in my ring piece," he said. He must have seen the look on my face because he said, "Don't worry mate, its clean, just might be a bit sweaty and musky so get to work," and he bent over a bit further so I could do what he told me to.

I took a deep breath, this was another first for me, it was a night of firsts, I bent forward and pushed my face between his arse cheeks, I could smell the sweat, and my cock jerked again. I had one of my girlfriends lick my arsehole before and knew how good it felt, a mans arse pucker is full of nerves and very sensitive, so stuck my tongue out and licked his ring piece, he grunted and pushed his arse back onto my face. I swirled my tongue around his hole lapping away, it tasted so good, it tasted bitter yet sweet at the same time if that makes sense. I pulled back and spat on his hole and as I watched he flexed his arsehole so that his ring piece opened up then closed as if winking at me, I used my hands to spread his arse cheeks open wider, he relaxed his pucker, now glistening with my spit and I dove in, forcing the tip of my tongue into his hole, probing away trying to get into his arse as far as I could, pushing, demanding more of his tasty hole before pushing my lips over his pucker to form a seal on his ring piece and sucking hard.

He grunted and stood up as he said, "I was close, don't want to shoot yet, going to save it for you later, you're a great rimmer," I smiled taking that as a compliment, he helped me up off of my knees and said, "Strip off mate, let's have a look as the goods."

I pulled off my tight white tee shirt, he ran his hand up my six pack, turned me around to look at my back muscles then span me around again and pinched my nipples, I grunted, he pointed at my ripped jeans that were already around my knees along with my underpants. I had to stand on one leg to get my trainer off, get that leg out of my pants and trousers before repeating the same with the other leg. I stood naked in front of him, well with just my trainers and trainer socks on. Two men naked in the woods together.

He held my hard leaking cock and pulled my foreskin right back and used his fingers to squeeze open my piss slit, he rubbed his finger over my slit coating it with my dripping precum and then pushed that finger into my mouth and I licked it clean, he squeezed my balls feeling each of my nuts, rolling them with his fingers and then running his finger between my legs trying to find my arsehole. "That's good mate, keep it all shaved like that, makes your cock look bigger. Turn around and bend over mate," he said.

I did, he cupped my arse cheeks in his big hands, and I felt his finger probe between them, I gasped as his finger touched my arsehole, he laughed and said, "you never played with your arsehole mate? you don't know what you're missing out on, you wait till you get some cock in there," he picked up his work shorts and pulled a sachet of something out of a pocket, ripped the sachet open and told me to bend over and spread my arse cheeks, I did, I knew what he was going to do.

"That's a tight looking arse hole mate, all pink, wrinkled and hairless," he said and tapped my pucker with his finger, I tried to relax it for him and then squeezed my pucker shut when I felt a blob of cold lube hit it, "just relax your hole for me mate, just going to get my finger in there," I tried to as I felt the tip of his finger push through my tight ring piece, I groaned and then sighed as he pulled his finger out, was that it I thought?