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The walk (fictional)

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By *isk OP   Man
3 weeks ago

Wolverhampton

It was a dull day, but any kind of day wouldn’t deter Andy from his daily walk.

But on this particular day, things changed for Andy, for ever.

Normally, he would be out riding his bike, which was the case this day.

But he decided to go off road and through the fields.

He was going into unchartered territory, because it became apparent that after an hour or so, he was completely and utterly lost, not knowing which way to get back.

It got to the point where Andy had to abandoned his bike, the undergrowth just got too thick to carry on riding.

In front of him was fields and dense woodlands.

He knew that walking through fields would be easier, even though it wasn’t possible to ride his bike.

He decided to head for the woods, as protection if it rains, and also it may lead to a roadway.

But as time passed by, he knew it was hopeless.

Resigning himself to a night’s sleep outdoors, as the darkness made anymore travel impossible, he found a shelter for himself to settle down in.

Even though the day started off dull, being the summer, the temperature grew, until it was baking hot.

So this shelter was ideal to be in the shade.

Andy laid down to rest, but the uncomfortable position on the floor, meant that he had to strip off and use his clothing as a pillow.

Naked as he was, he never felt cold at all.

The day took a lot out of him, and he soon fell asleep.

“You dirty bastard", said a voice that woke up Andy.

“What the fuck do you think your doing?”

Standing above Andy, was this angry guy, Andy trying to focus, it didn’t help that the blinding sun was streaming through the trees, straight onto Andy’s face.

Then realising his predicament, what he thought was a shelter didn’t turn out to be one.

“Your disgusting” repeated this guy.

And wiping his eye’s, Andy regained his focus.

Sure enough, there was a guy standing over him, but there was two other figures standing behind him.

“Me and my grandsons have been observing you from afar since 6am, its now 8am, and the whole of that time you’ve been playing with your cock, non stop.

Trying to apologise, stating that you must’ve been dreaming, your apology wasn’t excepted.

“Boys, you’ve been watching him, what do you think we’re should do, report him?”.

The two lads got their heads together, both of whom were of consenting age, but both had been molly cuddled and protected to the point that their innocents were exposed.

Muttering words that Andy couldn’t hear, and then said to their granddad that he shouldn’t be reported to the police.

With a big sigh of relief from Andy, the guy went on to say.

“Dont think you’ve got away with this".

Andy wasn’t sure what the guy was going to do, and just laid there, naked in front of them.

“Remember what I taught you to do to me when your grandmother wasn’t around", this time the guys voice was soft and encouraging.

Both lad’s nodded, and moved out of their granddad’s shadow.

Andy, still with his fingers around his cock, stayed stock still, as the lads approached him, then getting down on their knees either side of Andy.

Anticipating what he thought the lads was going to do, Andy started breathing heavily, it was then that one of the lad’s took Andy’s hand away from his cock, replacing it with his own hand, Andy started to swell again.

“Go on, you know what to do next" as more encouragement left the granddad’s lips.

“Oh fuck", Andy gasped those words out, the boy certainly did know what to do, as his hand stroked Andy’s shaft up and down.

Andy’s body started to move around, trying to get more of this wonderful boy’s action.

“Oh fuck", again those same words left Andy’s lips.

Looking straight at Andy, the guy ordered him to open his mouth, then turning to his other grandson, in a gentle tone, “go on, take your cock out, show it to the man".

The lad did just that, showing Andy his cock.

Andy was beside himself, and leant towards the boy’s cock.

“Oh my god, let me suck it", and with that, the lad moved forward enough for Andy to take it into his mouth, where he could feel it growing in length and hardening up.

“That’s it, your both giving him what he wants, keep stroking him", and as the boys were doing what their granddad asked of them, he got his hard-on out too, and was masturbating harder than he’s ever done before, spewing out his precum as if it was coming from a tap.

Standing above the lad’s and Andy, a huge cry of “I’M CUMMING, im cumming “.

And with that, the guy was spraying his thick juices over everyone below him.

Shaking his cock, the guy’s sperm was flying around, coating everything it landed on.

“Christ, don’t stop wanking me", complained Andy, as the lad took a breather, once the boy resumed masturbating Andy’s hard-on, Andy resumed back to sucking the other boy’s cock.

Not knowing why, the same boy started to move his body back and forth, allowing his cock to go deeper into Andy’s mouth.

He could feel this sensation of something licking his skin, also with each thrust, the end of his cock felt like is was being squeezed.

Making whimpering sounds, the boy felt something that he’s never felt before.

“Grandad, what’s happening, ohh".

“Is it hurting you?”, asked granddad, knowing what his grandson was feeling.

“No, it doesn’t hurt, but it feels.... Oh granddad, I can feel, ohh".

And before the lad could finish off how he was feeling, he could hear Andy making gargling noises, and swallowing rapidly.

The boy felt a release of tension that he felt on his cock, it was only when he was watching his brother, sliding his hand on Andy’s stiff shaft, and saw a stream of white cream shooting up through the air, that he cleverly put two and two together, and that was the same thing happening to him.

Andy, just fell onto his back, with his cock pointing straight up, exhausted.

Panting hard, Andy recovered enough to ask the guy on why he was walking so far into the woods.

The guy started laughing, and pointed in the direction from where he and his grandchildren came from.

“About fifty yards away, you’ll notice a path, and the housing estate”.

Andy was absolutely gutted, if it wasn’t for the pitch black darkness from the direction he came from, he needn’t have had to sleep rough.

But, that meant that he would not have had a sexual experienced of epic proportions as he just had.

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By *edro208Man
3 weeks ago

sheffield

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By *ashtoolMan
3 weeks ago

belfast

Great start

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