After an old friend’s death of old age nothing more serious than that, I’d thought I would share the time he introduced me to Tog Hill Picnic area just outside bath. Although I had been with more than one at a time before, this was my first time anonymously.
I was living in bath in 2000 and after working in a clothes store for a while I got a job in a pub. Nothing to flash just a local down by Victoria park with pleasant punters. Having been out in the scene in bath for a few months I got to know Ron a late fifty’s regular, we hit it off and over time we formed a FWB relationship. Great evenings were had him pushing my now blossoming subby nature, finding what worked or did not. he used to love telling me how much of a turn on it would be sharing me with someone else or more. He really loved the idea of him offering me to strangers and I must say I liked the idea of it too, as a keen cruiser I knew the naughty feeling you get from anon meets did.
Roll on a few weeks into summer and one evening around closing just Ron and myself in the bar, he mentioned it. He asked would I be interested in going to cruising site and see if we could fulfil his fantasy. I thought about it for about a minute and said “yes please” in an excited voice which made us laugh at my eagerness. Over the next couple of weeks we talked about what and how it would happen, to be honest I would of gone alone with anything he said. But a plan was hatch over a few long blow jobs, ending up with my mouth full of cum when he got to a certain detail.
So Saturday night came left work and went to his, I washed and made sure I was ready downstairs as always, I put on a loose tracksuit and we got in the car. As we drove I rubbed his throbbing cock through his trousers as we discussed what might or might not happen when we got there. Pulling in we parked up and sat for a while watching people come and go, then he said shall we. I replied with a nervous laugh now or never. We got out, walked across the carpark through the bollards over the little field into the woods. Not long after entering he ordered me stop, I stopped, and he again ordered me to strip. Standing there naked in darkness feeling vulnerable but so turned on with the anticipation of what was happening. He, as agreed in our chats put a blindfolded on me, then started to play with me, telling me that I’m his slut and I must do what he wishes. I nodded saying yes sir I am his, to do what I am told. Being pushed down to my knees I was told to open my mouth, I heard him undo his trouser shuffle forward and slide his hot cock into my mouth. Sucking for all I was worth with the occasional grab of my head to force it further in I was loving it. Hearing other footsteps near only made me work harder on his cock, wanting to put on a show for him. A conversation was had, his cock was replaced by another which I proceeded to suck on vigorously, after a while I felt another on my cheek so I sucked that one too, alternating between each one. I’m told to stop and get on my hands and knees, doing so I felt multiple hands playing with my cock and ass. Fingers were pushed into me one then two then more from different hands. Kneeling there shaking with lust I heard Rons voice “do you want to fuck it?” I presume he answered yes as I was lifted up and led to what must have been a large branch or something. I was pushed over, my legs spread, I felt fingers being pushed into my hole, lube added and they began to forcefully finger fuck me. “he’s ready” Ron stated and the fingers were replaced by something bigger. Without much hesitation the cock was rammed into me making me gasp, just as I was getting used to it the person fucking grunted and shot his load, held it for a while then slipped out. My stomach was hurting from the rough bark so I asked if I could have something to put under me so my tracksuit was used. After that I was used by numerous cocks, my mouth was sore, face covered in cum, my ass was pulsating in glorious defeat dripping. All the while Ron was egging them on, telling me I was a good slut taking them all. I really don’t know how many I had could of being a dozen different or 3 repeaters. Ron said it was hard to tell who they were as he was loving watching me get used so it all blurred for him. I had to call time because the position I was in was really starting to hurt, so he pulled me up and made me kneel again. A few more cocks made use of my mouth then I was told to get on my hands and knees again. Once down Ron said in his deep voice “ I’ve been want to do this all night”. He slid into me and fucked me until he shot his load all over my ass cheeks leaving me ass up head down. Then all of a sudden I felt a hot stream of water hitting my ass cheeks and over my back, Ron was pissing on me. His piss ran down my crack and down my back round my neck. I heard someone say can they do that and Ron agreed, my head was pulled up and a hot jet of strong piss burst into my face. Covering my body in the stinking liquid. After what seemed like ages Ron took my blindfold off and we went to the car, all the way home he told It looked fantastic and hoped that I enjoyed it. I couldn’t process at that moment what I had done and had mixed emotions but I was glad that I had performed well for him. Back at his house I showered, and we sat on the sofa talking about it as we did I began to feel horny again so Ron took me to bed and this time made love to me. Slowly, gently with plenty of kissing all the while saying how good it was watching me with other men, until he fed me the last load deep inside. After as usual he got me to shot my load by wanking me while calling me his good slut. Cheers Ron thanks for the good times x
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