Evening Stroll

During the Covid period, both my wife and I had to work from home which meant an endless stream of telecons and emails for both of us. Both of our kids had moved out, so we enjoy being together and have an active sex life. I am, however, bisexual and every once in a while enjoy the "call of the wild."

I am 50 years old, quite hairy but not heavy enough to be considered a bear, but too heavy to be considered an otter, so I call myself "beatter."

During that time, just to get out of the house after working all day, every evening around 5.30 pm, I took a walk in a small nature preserve close to our house that starts near the residential area and winds around a large pond and into a bushy wooded area. At that time of the evening there were very few people out and about.

On the first evening, as I entered the more desolate wooded area of the walk, I met a couple, probably in their early 30's walking a female German Shepherd which was apparently named Sasha. They were both very good looking, the wife a natural blond dressed in a tight-fitting training suit highlighting her curvy figure and the man had a tall, slim, muscular build. He wore loose sweat pants and even from a distance I could see was well hung by the large pendulum swinging in his pants.

On this evening I was wearing a black T-shirt that contrasted nicely with my medium long salt-and-pepper beard and reasonably tight sweat pants that didn't hide my package. As I neared the couple my package had grown somewhat. The couple nodded a hello and I nodded back. In addition, the man discreetly turned his eyes toward me and raised his left eyebrow a little bit. I squinted my eyes a little bit to signal that the message was received and appreciated. Over the next five evenings, I met them at the same spot and the ritual was repeated.

On the sixth evening, as I rounded the curve into the wooded area I could see the man and Sasha walking alone ahead of me. He turned around, noted my presence. After a while, he made a point to look my way and then he and Sasha veered off the path into the bushy wooded area. When I reached the spot, I went into the woods guessing my way to them. When I came upon them, the man had taken his shirt off, his sweat pants were down around his ankles and he was stroking his eleven inch cock. He was totally smooth, had nice firm pecs and abdomen.

I went down on my knees and started to lick his magnificent hard on and smooth but full ball sac. He groaned appreciatively and I started to suck him earnestly. Sasha just sat quietly watching the proceedings intently. At first I felt somewhat disconcerted that the dog was so interested in what was going on, but I soon forgot her completely and concentrated on the thick smooth engorged cock. He pumped my tonsils and and pulled on my head so that the cock invaded my throat. He asked me to show him my cock and I freed my now stiff dick from the sweat pants. He pulled my T-shirt up and worked my nips. Ths drove me into a sucking frenzy. I took control, reached around and palmed his steel buttocks and pushed and pulled them to force his cock in and out of my throat. My beard was gently scratching his smooth balls and he moaned his approval.

He reached down and stroked my ass crack and found my twitching hole. He said he would love to fuck me but didn't have much time since his wife was expected him home soon. He pushed a couple of fingers in me and finger fucked me as I worked my mouth on his rock hard cock. He asked me if I wanted his load, I grunted, "YES!" and I could feel his legs begin to tremble and his entire body shook as he exploded and shot his load deep in my throat. The load was so large that it soon began to run out the sides of my mouth and onto my beard. He kept on face fucking me even though he was spent so that I could shoot my load. I soon shot a megaload out on the ground giving me the release I needed after being cooped up for so long. I continued to suck his now deflating cock and milked every drop of his savory seed I could get out. I milked my own cock as well and a good stream of sperm flowed.

As he removed his cock from my mouth, I was starting to wipe his cum off my beard. At this point, Sasha crept over and started licking her master's cum out of my beard and we both laughed.

As we arranged ourselves to leave, he told me that he owed me a fuck and that his wife would be visiting her elderly parents in the weekend and invited me over...