It All Started Quiet Innocently ~ Really!
It was about three in the afternoon, one of one of the hottest days of Summer experienced this year. It didn't take long to get a bit dehydrated from walking the dusty trails of the dogwood and cactus laden desert, just outside Phoenix, Arizona.
After walking an hour beneath a blazing Sun, I stripped down to my jockey shorts; my limited clothes napped away in my sack, insulating a water bottle from the searing heat.
I figured; 'why not!', since I hadn't seen anyone, the trails are likely deserted. That fact fully considered; I stripped and got completely naked! A chance for my sweaty balls to cool off, tired of being needlessly stuffed up in some sweaty underwear.
The sweat now cascade down from my face, over my heaving pecs, channeling down the defined ripples of my darkly tanned, six-pack abs and onward, over my hairless, shaved groin, cock and balls.
It didn't take long, the sun's heat glistened off the pearls of sweat trailing down, over, my ever thickening cock. With every sway of my hips, trudging through the foot resisting sand, it only accentuated the urge for my sweat lubricated palms to grab my raging hard-on and jerk it harder all the while, squeezing and plying my sweaty, cum thickening balls.
I needed to blow this load, with all the heat and getting hornier by the second, I felt as if about to faint. Luckily, I came upon a small oasis with a few bushes that offered some shade relief.
Relaxing for a second to take some water, my cock continues swelling and, I knew, needed and, wants attention.
Sitting on my nap sack to keep the desert sand off my ass, stroking my now thick hard-on of a cock; veins swelling by excitement, I started to hear moaning. The type of moaning you do when your having sex. And, as horny as I am, that is not me making that lust compelling sound.
Since I hadn't seen anyone pass me and, the trail tracked in one direction, I thought it kind of strange. But, whoever, the sounds were coming from just beyond a sand dune up ahead of where I was sitting.
Obviously curious, leaving my things behind, I crept quietly in the direction of the moaning.
Perched just below the crest of the dune, careful not to be seen, I peered over and sure enough; there were two guys lying totally naked on a horse blanket. The sight of them raged my cock from a semi--, back to full attention; pre-cum streaming, glistened in the desert Sun.
A little more brazen, spurred by my growing horniness, I moved closer up over the crest of the dune, stroking the full length of my slick-spit lubed cock, thick, unafraid even if they see me.
Getting closer and looking down on the two; their beautiful, hairless, dark tanned, ripped bodies glistening with sweat; they were obviously unaware of my voyeuristic antics.
The younger looking blonde turned and sat prone, his back toward me. And his buddy, oblivious, being well serviced; a fully naked, ripped, dark tanned body of a man, poised above the prone boy, his cock buried deep in the blonde's experienced mouth. Watching, I just jerked furiously enjoy the hot scene.
His head bobbing up and down, both still oblivious to my watching even though I am practically standing beside them, the blonde's stretched lips wrapped greedily around a mercilessly pounding, ten inch and equally as thick, dark cock. With each demanding thrust, the boy took it deeper down his gag-proof, mouth-sucking, pre-cum gurgling throat.
I watched as the thick piece of saliva wet-lubed, man-meat disappear into the wanting mouth of the boy; taken deep, down until his lips pressed the guy's hairless pubic and with his tongue, lick the sweat from sagging balls.
Each thrust of muscled hips; hands clutched thick curls of blonde-hair, holding steady the boy's open mouth, thrusting, filling it deep; expertly withdrawing his saliva and cum streaked cock, pulling out just before the boy gagged.
My own cock, rigid, oozing streams of pre-cum, when both finally realized my presence. The one standing, motioned for me to come closer to lustfully salivate as I watch their unabashed, hot suck and fuck fest.
These guys were so hot for cock, neither seemed surprised or alarmed. Taking my position, I got a better view of that beautiful cock disappearing down the young blonde boy's expert throat. All the while, he yanked and stroked, at least, a fourteen-inch rock hard cock. Swollen veins ran the length of his cut-cock slick and lubed with his own syrup-thick wet saliva glisten from the sunlight. I decided right in that moment I had to have that man-cock in one of my experienced holes.
Foregoing any introduction, I made my presence fully known by kneeling down between the two and, with my probing tongue extended, let it ride the length of the ten-inch shaft as it pulled out from the engorged and sucking lips, and let its swollen, purple cock-head, pop into my waiting mouth