I think I was getting a little too complacent.
I was so lucky my first few times cruising, that I took it for granted. I went back to the park near my house after work. There were about 8 cars parked. Only 3 had someone in them. So I figured there was at least 5 guys already in the woods cruising. I parked and headed in.
After walking around a few minutes, I passed a guy. He looked like he was still looking, and started rubbing his crotch, showing that he was interested. He wasn't bad, but I had just gotten there, and was really interested in seeing if I could "accidentally" run into to some hot action already going on. So I just nodded and kept walking.
Boy oh boy, did I get what I wanted, and more.
I spotted a bear of a man with his shirt pulled over his head, and his pants around his ankles. From the side I could see that he had a beard and a nice hairy body. He appeared to be around my age, early 40's. Between his legs was an older man (maybe 50) deep throating his cock. I watched for a couple minutes. I was getting hard so I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. As I was stroking, I decided to start slowly walking towards them, in hopes that they would invite me to join, or at least let me keep watching. That's when I must have stepped on a twig or something. The older guy must not have heard it over the slurping of his blow job, but the big bear of a man sure did. He looked over at me, and that's when I realized.
It was Jeff. My brother in law (married to my wife's sister).
I freaked out, turned, and started heading to my truck. Luckily, I was able to put my cock back in my pants while basically running, without incident.
When I got in my truck, I started it up and took off. I didn't know what I was gonna do. Did Jeff get a good look at me? Would he say something? Did his wife know about his "other" side?
I was still so confused and scared when I arrived home a few minutes later. I walked into the house, and my wife was in the kitchen. I went over and gave her a kiss while she was washing some vegetables, getting ready for dinner.
"Your home early?" She said.
"Yeah, traffic was really light." I replied. Not even thinking that I had been coming home a little later lately due to my new found hobby.
I told her that I was going to go take a shower.
"Don't take too long. Jeff is supposed to stop by any minute." She yelled out to me as I was walking away.
"What? What is....why is Jeff coming over?" I said, making sure not to turn around where she could have seen how pale I must have just turned.
"I'm giving some of my old maternity clothes to Sara (her sister). They just found out that they are expecting again."
Relieved, I turned to her, and while trying to fake a chuckle said, "Trying to start a football team, huh? They already had 4 kids ranging from 4 to 16.
"She told me this was it. She's gonna get her tubes tied after this one is born." My wife explained.
"Okay. I will be quick." I said.
While in the shower, I kept thinking about all the what if's. Would he say something to my wife? Would he say something to me? Did he actually know it was me?
When I was done showering, I threw on a pair of athletic shorts and a T-shirt. I went back into the kitchen and grabbed a beer from the fridge, and told my wife that I would be out in my man cave watching tv. My man cave is a small building detached from my house, where I can go, and my wife and kids leave me alone. If anyone needs me, they usually just call my cell phone.
When I got to my man cave, I plopped down on the couch, and turned on the tv. I wasn't really watching it. I was to preoccupied thinking about my predicament.
About 10 minutes later, I heard a tapping on the door, and it opened.
Jeff walked in with a beer in his hand.
"How's it going?" He said.
"Fine. Good. Just watching tv." I said, and was just now noticing that the tv was on an infomercial about quilting.
"Looks like a good show." He said, trying not to laugh. "Your better half invited us to have dinner, since the older kids are at friends houses tonight."
It was Friday, and if the kids weren't at friends houses, their friends were staying here.
"I hope you don't mind, I grabbed a beer on my way out here." He said, and sat down on the other side of the couch.
I turned the tv station to a sports channel, and we started watching a football preview show of this weekends games. Neither one of us talked for a good 5 minutes.
"So? Are we gonna just ignore earlier?" He said, out of nowhere.
"What are you talking about?" I replied.
"I need to know that your not gonna tell my wife, or your wife." He said. "The last thing I need to worry about right now is a divorce. Especially with another kid on the way."
Whew! I was still nervous, but now at least I know he won't be blabbing.
"Your secret is safe with me." I said.
"So. Since you had you junk out, stroking, I'm guessing that wasn't your first one out there?" He questioned.
I turned 3 shades of red. "No. I've been there before." I answered. "Have you been there before?"
He smiled and said, "Yes. A few times. Sometimes I go to other parks closer to our house."
I asked more questions. "Have you been doing that for a while? Are you gay? How..."
Then he interrupted me and said, "Whoa, whoa, whoa. I will answer your questions, but I have a few of my own. I answered your first question, now it's my turn. How long have you been going out there?"
I answered him, and then asked him a question. We went back and forth each asking a question for about 45 minutes. I ended up telling him everything. And I found out that he had been cruising parks for about 8 years. He told me that he realized he was bi-sexual when he was a teenager. He is actually in the same cruising site that I am on.
My cell phone went off.
"Hello? Oh, okay. We will be right in." It was my wife, and she was calling for us to come in and eat.
Surprisingly, I was so much more at ease by this point. Jeff and I went in and ate dinner with our wives and kids, and it just felt normal. Like what we talked about was a separate life, or a movie we had been watching.
"Why don't you guys stay the night?" My wife said to her sister. "It's Friday, and none of us have to work in the morning. That way we can catch up while the menfolk watch sports in the man cave (rolling her eyes and doing air quotes to mock me playfully). We can talk about baby names."
"Is that ok honey?" Sara asked Jeff.
"That's ok with me, but I think we need to make a beer run first." Jeff replied.
So the girls asked if we could get them some snacks when we ran to the store.
We? I guess I was going with Jeff. When we got to his Jeep, I realized that I should have recognized it when I drove up to the park earlier. I was so stupid, and forgot to check around like I usually did.
"Where are you going?" I asked Jeff, surprised. "You missed the turn!"
"No. No I didn't. We're going to, uh, going to make another stop first." He said.
I then realized that we were headed to the park. I freaked out and said, "It's after dark. We can't go back there now."
"The park is open until 11, but you can go at anytime of the night if your fishing or launching your boat." He said. " I got two poles in the back we can carry, in case anyone asks us why were there. They don't need to know I'm there to get my other pole worked on."
When we got to the park, I was surprised to see quite a few vehicles there. A few trucks with trailers on them. They must be out on their boats fishing.
We got out of Jeff's Jeep, and he grabbed the fishing poles out of the back. We then headed into the woods near the boat launch area.
"There is a lot more action here at night, than there is in the afternoon. You can see when cars drive up, and cops will use flashlights when they enter the woods, so you have time to make it look like your just fishing, way before that walk up on you." He explained.
We came across a group of four guys.
"Is that you Jay?" Said one of them.
Jeff leaned towards me and whispered, "I never give 'em my name, just a nickname."
"Yeah, it's me, and I brought my buddy." Jeff told the guy.
"Hi there Buddy. My name is Bruce!" The guy said.