I was only about 10 yards off the main path when I saw a figure in the distance.
As I got closer, I could see a slender guy with nice features, wearing a t-shirt, track suit bottoms and trainers. His hair was close cropped. He looked to be about 25 and a little rough round the edges. He had a nice Celtic tat on his right upper arm showing under the t-shirt sleeve. He was leaning up against a tree smoking. As I got closer he eyed me up and down. I was wearing my blue jeans, trainers and a t-shirt. My 7-inch cock bulged nicely in these jeans. He took his hand out of his pocket and started to cup his crotch. I didn't need any more of an invite. I walked straight up to him and put my hand over his and gave a squeezed. He took his hand away. I could feel his cock getting stiff under the material. It felt a more than a mouthful. I knelt in front of him and pulled his trackies down, exposing his taught belly and line of hair running down from his belly to his cock. I could resist and had to lick it. I stopped pulling his trackies down when they reached the base of his cock. My hand was running over the exposed skin and guessing from what I could see, that his cock was going to be quite thick. He was still leaning against the tree finishing his cigarette. I pulled the trackies down to his knees. His cock sprang free. It was about 7 inches, and nice and thick. His foreskin wasn't rolled all the way back, but enough to show a nice big head that was leaking pre cum.
I took hold of it in my hand and moved my thumb over the piss slit rubbing the pre cum over the head. It felt good. I then put my thumb in my mouth and tasted that sweet fluid. I looked up; he gave a smile and motioned some encouragement with his eyes and head. I didn't need any. I had my mouth round his cock licking at that slit that leaked that fluid. I had one hand cupping his balls and the other, around his dick pulling back his foreskin, exposing his cock in my mouth. I felt his cock swell in my mouth. Fuck, he was nice and thick. My lips were tight around his growing cock, my tongue going crazy on it.
I took him out of my mouth to look at it. It was beautiful. It was rock hard now. It was veiny and glistening with my spit. I pulled his fore skin forward to cover the nice shaped head and put my tongue in it to lick it under the skin. He let out a low moan to let me know he liked what I was doing. After doing this for a while, I felt his hands on the back of my head pushing me onto his cock. He started to slowly slide his cock in and out of my mouth. I had let go of his cock to unzip myself and free my rock hard 7 cut cock which was oozing pre cum. I pushed my jeans to my knees and was slowly sliding the ready-made lube around the head of my cock. My other hand was feeling my own arse and playing with my hole, just letting a finger push gently at the entrance.
He was now building up speed to give my face a good fucking. I could feel his cock sliding right to the back of my throat. A couple of times he made me gag and my eyes water, this seemed to spur him on. He was now standing straight, holding my face in his hands and really giving me his cock. My knees were getting numb, so I stood so I could bend to keep sucking him. He let go of my face with one hand leaving the other at the back of my neck pushing me onto his cock as he thrust up and into my mouth.