A quick ten minute blast on google and I was sorted. Fast track delivery clicked, a slight increase in the cost but the promise of my items being with me the following day.
I was buzzing inside knowing the anonymity might attract a few more guys but equally cautious knowing I’d look a right dick in what I’d brought. I really didn’t care, I needed cock!
I slept well that night and awoke to an email saying my delivery would be mid morning. I smiled widely knowing that I could be in my favourite lay-by by lunch time parading my new gear to hopefully a decent crowd.
Bang on 1030 the parcel was delivered and by 1035 I was stark bollock naked in my bedroom admiring my outfit. I’d shaved fresh, my cock looking good now it was spotlessly hairless again. I trembled slightly as I climbed into my gear, my body full of anticipation as I pulled the soft fabric over me.
I’d gambled on a females body stocking, opaque and thick, crutchless to reveal my cock and it fitted perfectly. My tattoos were well camouflaged making it harder to be recognised and the accompanying mask, more like an ova balaclava made me impossible to recognise.
Slipping a t shirt and gym bottoms on I was in the car and driving by 11, my cock hard and expectant as I made the 15 minute drive. It was busy as I found a spot, some cars already empty and some parked with owners who looked nervous and reluctant to join in.
Shit or bust I told myself as I slipped out my clothes and pulled the mask over my head. I tightened the laces on my trainers, checked my car mirrors and walked with purpose to the trees, a short 5m journey.
I left absolutely nothing to the imagination, making it very clear and obvious what I was here for as I followed the well trodden paths. I heard other car doors shut behind me, my mind now focussed on seeing who was already playing and more importantly who’d play with me.
The clearing is aimed for was free but I could sense movement around me. I dropped a small swimming float onto the ground and knelt down, my hand gently wanking my cock as I heard feet from behind me.
“Fucking hell” a voice called out, the owner appearing from my right, his hand on his zip as his cock flopped into view. I wasted no time and offered him my mouth, his cock swelling into full thickness as my tongue worked around his bell end. His hand held my head as it bobbed up and down his shaft, a second visitor appearing in my peripheral vision.
I couldn’t speak but beckoned him with my hand, his much larger cock capturing my imagination immediately as I wanked him hard. “Slow down” he panted, my mouth now hungry for him as I swapped the cocks over.
I hadn’t heard anyone else arrive so I jumped slightly as a cold feeling hit my bum hole, a greedy tongue lapping away at me as I pushed both the cocks together and allowed my tongue to tease both.
I was in heaven, hoping I’d get to taste cum soon when I felt myself being lifted off my knees. I didn’t protest and knew what was going to happen next. I wasn’t disappointed when I felt the tip of a cock push against my hole, my cheeks pulled wide apart as the two guys who’d been in my mouth held me steady. |
