1 comments/ 9892 views/ 4 favorites Waiting for Sixty Nine Plus By: seniorservicetwo I am a landscape gardener. It's hard work that involves long days of manual labour. One of the benefits is that I can take a day off whenever I feel like it. If I wake up horny l sip my morning coffee while checking out the latest internet pornography. If I don't relieve my aching cock at my desk I can devote the day to the pursuit of pleasure. If the weather is good I will head for one of several spots around the area that are good for casual, outdoor sex. Sadly, there aren't many openly gay guys so "walking the beat" often leads to frustration rather than satisfaction. Yesterday morning was a typical day off. I hadn't had any sort of sex for a few weeks. I woke up with a massive boner. I pulled the sheet over my head and lay on my back. As one of my hands wandered along the length of my erection I massaged my balls with the other. I started reminiscing about a beach that was a haven for gay encounters. After a few gentle strokes of my cock I decided to save my load and take a walk along a particular hiking trail. Over coffee I checked my emails and was disappointed not to find any from my new pen friend. I read a couple of his older emails. One was very hot. He described a recent hook up with some strangers. I could just picture him on his knees with a penis in his mouth. He related that the first guy's cock was almost too big but he managed to take it all. The guy had face fucked him before he gave it to him from behind. A load of warm cum rewarded that eager butt and then he was ready for the two men who had been watching. Reading that email soon had me hard again. I found myself casually stroking my dick as I used one hand to navigate the net. I leaned back on my office chair and looked down. Once again I decided to save it for later. I took a shot of my manhood with the web cam. I emailed it to my pen friend just to let him see what he was doing to me. I concluded the email with "more please". Those two words turned out to be the theme for the day. I finished my coffee. My penis returned to normal. I wiped a drop of precum from the tip as I put on my hiking gear. Half an hour later I was in my car alongside the trail. This is a good path, well made with plenty of small picnic areas. It is intersected by several roads so you don't have to traverse the whole thirty miles to get to the interesting spots. As I sat in the car I started getting hard at the thought of what might eventuate. It was early so I turned on the radio and started reading last week's newspaper. After about twenty minutes two cars parked alongside mine. The drivers headed in the same direction. I felt my pulse quicken. I waited for about five minutes while I rubbed my dick through my shorts. I then tucked it away so that I could get out of the car. I unzipped my fly and walked in the direction that the other guys had taken. The path meanders through many bends so you can't see what is ahead. I passed a couple of picnic tables and entered a densely forested section. Many small tracks lead to secluded spaces. I paused. The sounds of cock sucking could be heard. I quietly proceeded toward the sound as I released my cock into the chill morning air. I casually stroked it to maintain my hardness. I followed my cock until I could see two men. They were in a small clearing. The older of the two, dressed in a business suit, was standing. His cock was proudly erect. He spotted me but said nothing. The other guy was dressed in overalls. He had his back to me. He was on his knees and holding the other guy's penis. The business man turned slightly to give me a better view. The other guy leaned forward slightly. I was close enough to see his tongue touch the tip of that hard dick. The guy on his knees noticed me as he caressed the cock with his mouth. I took a few steps closer and took a firm grip on my hardon. I was now about two feet away from the guys. The guy on his knees kissed the other guy's knob. He got a lip lock on the head then slowly moved forward to accept the full length of it into his mouth. The business man put both his hands on the guy's head. He stood there, glancing across at me and then down to the guy as he fed him cock. The guy worked his mouth up and down. I watched his cheeks puff in and out his tongue worked its magic. The business man started moaning. It was a beautiful cock, nice and thick. The guy's saliva made it look delicious. I was so hard. I played with my balls and pinched my nipples under my shirt. My cock wanted to explode. The guy on his knees increased his pace, greedily sucking all that cock. The business man started thrusting savagely as he cursed, calling the guy a filthy slut cock sucker. He pounded that mouth as the guy looked up at him and tried not to gag. Suddenly they both tensed up. I saw cum trickling out the side of the guy's mouth. The business man held his head still as he moved his cock in and out. They remained like that for some time. Eventually the business man pulled away and walked off. He winked as he brushed past me. The guy on his knees wiped stray drops of semen from his chin. He looked at my hardon. I was desperate to cum. I took two steps towards him. The tip of my cock was in front of his face. He smiled up at me. He had pale blue eyes. My dick was so ready. "More please." he said. Then he opened his mouth. It had been such a long time since my last orgasm. I was determined to make this a long, slow blowjob. I place one hand on the top of his head and guided my erection into that eager mouth. As his lips closed around my shaft I thought about my pen friend. Waiting for Sixty Nine Plus Pt. 02 I stood in the secluded forest clearing. I looked down at the beautiful man who was on his knees in front of me. He was a few years younger than me. His blue overalls were freshly washed but had some old oil stains on the sleeves. I wondered if he was a mechanic. He was certainly very skilled with his hands. He had shown that he was very good with his mouth. His lips met the tip of my cock as he stroked my shaft. He reached up and undid my hiking pants. They fell to my ankles. I kicked them away so I was naked from the waist down. His hand rubbed the lower edge of my stomach as his mouth slowly worked along the length of my hardon. I put both my hands on the side of his head. I felt my cock touch the back of his throat. I felt his warm saliva swirling around my dick as his cheeks moved to the rhythm of his gentle sucking. His tongue caressed the underside of my cock. He fondled my balls. I could feel my load building. My cock was ready to explode. He was quietly groaning. Both his hands were now firmly grasping my butt cheeks as he increased the pace of his head movements. He greedily swallowed every inch of my cock. I held his head as I felt one of his fingers rubbing my ass. I was so close. I heard a slight noise, like a twig breaking. A guy was standing on the path watching with his hands buried deep in his track suit pants. I was so close to release that I just didn't care. All that mattered was my hardness and the eager mouth that surrounded it. The guy on his knees really went to town on me when he spotted the other guy. His mouth felt perfect. I was really getting into it. I encouraged him by whispering that he was a great cock sucker. I begged him to make it last. He released my meat for a moment. He told me that the last guy had been just another cock but this was something special. Picking up the action I was given everything that I had ever experienced in the cock sucking world. My knees started to buckle as his finger worked its magic on my butt. That beautiful tongue danced along the underside of my cock. He held my balls tightly to stop me shooting as he tried to suck the foreskin from my uncut cock. I was so hard. His mouth was warm and wet. He looked up and me and released my balls. I grabbed his head. My cock exploded down the back of his throat. He sucked hard, swallowing each spurt. I came in a thick torrent that filled his mouth. After he sucked the last of the juice from my balls, he rose and kissed me lightly on the cheek. By now we had an audience of two. They were starting to walk towards us so I picked up my pants. As I started to walk away my new friend lightly grasped my arm. "I'm not up for a gangbang." He whispered "Do you want to find somewhere more private? I live close." His pants had a big wet spot so I figured that he wanted me to return the favour I had just received. We chatted for a few moments before he kissed me again. This time he put his lips firmly against mine. I opened my mouth in response. I could taste my sperm. Our tongues wrestled for some time before he pulled away. His cum soaked jeans bulged from his erection. He obviously had a huge cock. The other two guys went further into the clearing. I watched them take off their pants and hang them on a low hanging branch. They started to fondle each other as they turned their backs on us. They embraced and kissed. I watched as their hands explored each other's butts. The taller of the pair turned and put his hands on his knees. The other guy spread those delicious cheeks and aimed his cock at the waiting hole. He pushed slowly and firmly until his cock was fully inside. He then reached for the guys nipples and started pinching them. The guy begged for more and his wish was granted. The guy was soon pounding into him, pulling that thick cock all the way out and slamming it back in. My friend and I stood watching until a deep moan told that a wad of semen had been deposited deep inside that hungry hole. They stood motionless as they caught their breath. We walked back to the car park. I wrote down his number. As I got into my car he told me that he was married. Apparently she was going away for a few nights. He asked me if I wanted to come over for a few few hours. I declined but made a date to meet him at this spot the next day. He told me that I was a real gentleman. We kissed again before I drove away. I was starting to get hard again.