At the time of my seduction I was a 18 year old total virgin, I had never got much further than heavy petting with a girl and never even thought about blokes. I had gone to a quiet country pub for a drink with some mates like we had done many times before. It was a nice warm summers evening and we had a few pints and played darts until closing time. When we left we had to walk to the end of the lane to a small car park on the edge of a forest that the local people used for walking their dogs, before turning in for the night.
We stood chatting for a while in the light from a full moon, until one by one people left leaving just my old school friend Tony and I chatting in the moonlight, when Tony, who I found out latter had some experience with other blokes, suggested we walk as we chatted and headed off down the smaller of the three paths leading from the car park into the woods with me following.
As we slowly walked and chatted through the woods he turned the conversation onto girls and sex, asking how far I had got with my current girlfriend and how long I thought it would be before I had sex with her. As I was replying that it was early days he turned off onto a smaller path and asked if I had got as far as playing with her tits yet, I replied that as I really liked her I was taking it slow and careful so as not to scare her off.
He must have planned what was coming, as he said, "follow me" and turned off the path pushing his way through a dense thicket of Rhododendron's.
I said, "Why are we going in here?" As I innocently turned to follow him. Tony said, "you'll see." After struggling through the dense foliage I entered a small clearing about fifteen feet in diameter with a large Oak tree stood in the centre. I walked over to Tony who was leaning against the tree took out and lit a cigarette and leaned back against the tree next to him as he resumed chatting.
Talk about naive, there I am, late at night finishing a cigarette in a secluded clearing as Tony is talking about how wet his girlfriends pussy gets, eating her out, blow jobs etc. I am being seduced. Then as I am carefully putting out my cigarette he changes the conversation as he turns towards me and says, "Are you getting horny?
"What do you mean?" I reply.
Tony says, "I bet your cocks getting nice and hard like mine, isn't it?"
Before I can answer Tony has stepped in front of me and starts to rub my cock through my clothes. For a few moments I am so surprised at the turn of events that I say and do nothing. Then I suddenly realise what is happening to me, close to a road and only a few feet away from well used footpaths in a public wood.
My mind is in a turmoil, I want Tony to stop but I am scared of being heard and caught like this. So quietly for fear of attracting a strangers attention I tell Tony he must stop, its not right, I am not gay as I struggle to get his hands off my now hardening cock. For some reason I never thought of pushing him off or hitting him to get him to stop.
I couldn't understand why my cock was getting so hard; I didn't fancy him or any bloke for that matter. As we struggled with me continuing to quietly plead with him to stop and keep his hands off my cock he managed to unzip my fly, push down the front of my underpants and grip the middle of my rigid cock.
My struggling reduced as he got a grip on my bare hard cock and he sensed it and started telling me "you have a nice cock, its nice and hard, you like me holding your cock, you want me to make you cum?" As he was saying this he moved his grip to the top of my cock and pulled the foreskin back exposing my sensitive purple knob, which he started to rub gently with his thumb.
Because of the feelings he was causing in my cock I had stopped struggling now and just kept quietly telling him "stop, we mustn't, its not right, let me go."
He took no notice and continued to rub his left thumb over my now leaking knob, as he undid my trousers with his other hand and pushed them down with my underwear until they fell to my ankles. He then undid and dropped his own trousers and underwear.