That afternoon I had been thinking about going to a cruising area for the first time since I had broken up with my girlfriend. The last few months of our relationship had been a real roller coaster of emotions, to the point that I had come to question my sexuality. I was clear that I was not gay, because the women followed me delighted. Seeing a cute girl walking down the street aroused my lust in an explosive way, but the lack of sex with my already ex at that time caused me the need to look for it anywhere, and that led me to think about the cocks of a different way than before.

Looking to relax and get those thoughts out of my head, I went for a walk in the woods next to my house. He lived in a town near the capital, but to get there he had to travel a few kilometers along a winding road that crossed a small oak forest. I walked along the path that separated the copse in two for a few minutes, realizing that I was a great stranger to the area. The place was beautiful, and as I went deeper into the trees, I was discovering a natural beauty that pleasantly surprised me. And it wouldn't be the only thing that would surprise me.

After half an hour walking through the small forest, I could see that the considerable number of people who walked through the areas closest to the town had been decreasing considerably, and that at that farthest point, I hardly ran into someone from time to time. I kept walking, provoked by the desire to explore a new place -something I had loved since the breakup-, and soon I found myself alone in an esplanade where there was a single black car parked at the end of it. I approached carefully thinking to check if there was anyone who needed help. It was getting late, and although there was plenty of sunlight, the coolness of the spring afternoon kept me on my toes. When I got to the car, I could see a head in the passenger seat, and I went to the window.

It was the first time she had actually seen a man with his cock out and in his hand. He was not aware that I was there, and that made me stay to observe a little more despite how shocking the situation was for me. He was in his forties, skinny, and relatively handsome, but what caught my attention the most was watching him spit on his cock and massage himself while he chatted with someone on his phone. I couldn't help but get a little closer, but that would end my fun. The guy realized that he was there, and at first he seemed to want to keep it and run away, but little by little his posture changed, and he decided to take it out again and ignore me. He continued with his tremendous massage, although he was already out of my sight because the tension of the moment had made me move away as if I hadn't seen anything.

I walked away along the winding path tormented by what I had just seen, but above all by having discovered that my own penis was in a tremendous state of erection causing me enormous pain. I kept walking, and realized without surprise, that I had gotten fully into a cruising area. I stopped for a few moments and thought about my options. I could run away and wonder what could happen, or I could continue walking, not needing to do anything else, but discover what kind of people and situations took place there. After much internal debate, I opted for the second option and chose to continue walking. Barely ten minutes later, I came across a man somewhat older than the previous one, who was walking in the opposite direction. If I didn't know where I was, I would have considered him to be just a man taking a walk in nature, but having seen the other one before, and the lascivious look he gave me made me understand that this man was willing to stick his cock deep into me. depths. And the feeling, honestly, I loved it. Even so, a little overwhelmed by the situation, I quickened my pace a little, thinking to myself that it would be another time, but after just a few more seconds, I turned my head and saw that the man had turned around and me. he was still relaxed. He was tall, fairly athletic, with short relatively gray hair and a couple of weeks' stubble, and I'm not quite sure why, but he made me hornier than I'd ever been. I happened to see a widening of the path in which there were a couple of trees and some hedges, and to avoid an undue approach from behind, I lay down on one of the trunks and waited for him to pass so I could see his intentions. the darkness was almost complete now, though the presence of the full Moon made seeing relatively easy.

The man came up to me and smiled at me, and that removed any hesitation I had in doing what he was going to do, even though I had no idea how I was supposed to do it.

"How are you?" He said in a slightly hoarse voice.

-Well, taking a walk, and you? - I answered in a clumsy and nervous way.

Well, I don't know what you mean -I could feel my initial courage evaporating and I wanted to run away immediately.

She approached me, and caressed my face fraternally.

-Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything if you don't want to, be very clear about that. But I'm pretty sure by the look on your face, that right now you're really wanting to suck my cock and feel how I fill you up to your throat, or as far as you want.

I was paralyzed, but my lewd face gave me away. Without another word, he opened the jacket he was wearing and I saw that his torso, quite marked by physical work, was left uncovered. It was slightly furry, but not too much. Much bigger than I would have originally said, and I was melting because she did indeed split my mouth open with her cock. Not really knowing how to act, I took a small step forward, and he took my hand and brought it to his abdomen.

-Enjoy, and when you want to stop you tell me. Don't worry, I know that the first time you get nervous. you let me know

I understood that this was discreet and confidential, and I began to lower my hand to his package. It was triple what he expected. Through the jeans I was wearing, it felt like a real rock, and I knew once I took it off I could barely hold it in my hand. He smiled and unbuttoned his pants, and I saw how a tremendous cock appeared and pointed at me. If the one with the guy in the car had turned me on, that one was torturing me inside. It was huge. Every vein was marked and although on the outside it seemed soft, there was something inside that kept it like a true rock.

He took my head, and gently lowered me to the level of his cock. Without saying more, he guided me until I had her just a couple of centimeters from my mouth. The smell of him was spectacular. He smelled of semen, of man, of sex, of pussy -and I thought that the bastard probably came from fucking some girl-. He smelled like fucking paradise, and it was making my mouth water. Little by little he was forcing me into position, and suddenly my lips came into contact with his glans. I opened my mouth overwhelmed, and tried to get it right, but it was too fat.

-Relax kid- he told me amused, and suddenly he put the whole glans in me.

He noticed that his mouth was completely full of cock. I felt the need to bite her a little, to suck, to lick, and to swallow everything that came out of her. Little by little he began a slight swing that I noticed that he was helping me to introduce it beyond what I thought was my limit. With each movement my mouth was adapting, and I was noticing how the glans, which at first had been unbearable, now entered comfortably and her cock filled me more and more. The desire to put it all in me was increasing, when I looked at his face. I was enjoying myself, but it was obvious that I was expecting much more, so I became self-aware. I took control, took it out, filled it with saliva and began to eat it impulsively, savoring every inch and checking that with each thrust I entered a little more. I took it off and got between his tremendous balls. They smelled even better. They were huge and filled my mouth as his hand moved gently. I was loving trying to shove both of them in and seeing that they didn't fit. I sucked as much as I could and went back to her cock. The precum that emanated from his tip turned me on even more, and I tried to make him cum in my mouth, but at the same moment I thought that, he took it out of me whole and without a trace of the previous smile but with his eyes full of fire, he asked me.

-I have condoms, do you want me to fuck you?

- Dude, I don't know. I don't even know your name and no one has ever touched my ass, I don't know if it's...

-I haven't asked you if you want to know my name, or if your trashy girlfriend has ever touched your ass. I asked you if you want me to fuck you, if you want someone to show you what real fucking is for the first time and make you beg me to stop. Want it or not?.

I had been blocked, but the desire I had to continue in contact with that cock was too much, and I got up while I lowered my pants as any answer.

-I knew you were looking forward to it, kid. Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, and this isn't going to make you less straight -or yes, I thought-. you relax and enjoy, and do nothing. I got this. point to four

I obeyed, and the conversation ended. She took a blanket out of the backpack she was carrying, and put it on the floor so as not to hurt me. She knelt behind me, and suddenly made me go up to heaven. She put her mouth between my buttocks and started licking and biting my anus like I didn't know I could do. Her tongue was a piece of heaven in my ass, he wet me, squeezed me, pierced me and stuck his tongue inside me. She opened my buttocks with her hands and continued eating my anus, and there came a time when I thought that she could cum just like that. But there was still torture. He pulled away a bit and just before I, in a trance, complained, he bit my buttock and started