The Great Outdoors

I'm a bit of an open-air freak. And when I say freak, I mean not only do I love going out rambling but I actually get turned on finding a place where I think no one's going to come, getting my cock out and wanking with the breeze blowing around my bollocks.

Anyway I found this spot which seemed secluded, got my kit off and started to play with myself. Even though it was September, it was still pretty warm and I just lay back and looked at the sky while I settled in for a marathon wank.

Next thing I know, I open my eyes and there's this guy standing over me. 'Fuck', I think, 'now I'm in trouble'. But something the way he was rubbing his own cock through his jeans made me realise he wasn't that outraged.

I stood up to give him a hand and he started to stroke my cock while I found his nipples and started to give 'em a good sucking.

Then I got down to see how that cock looked without the benefit of jeans. It looked nice and a bit leaky, so I put my mouth round it and guzzled up the pre-cum.

I turned him round. His arse was sweaty from walking - which I love, by the way - so I just got in there and started licking.

Next thing I know he's got me on the ground and is licking my bollocks while I wank off, then he kneels up and starts tossing off over me while I watch. He cums first and I just watch the lumpy spunk dribble down his fist on to me.