FabGuys.com forum: Outdoors

By *orcshornyMan
2 weeks ago

Worcester

I love outdoor fun and used to meet friends regularly for it. Here's an account of one meet in the dead of winter!

My friend with a lovely cock phoned me. 'Fancy a walk in the woods?' he asked. My cock went hard at the thought. We wanted to meet but families were about too much as this was at the end of the year.

It was a bitter cold but sunny winter day with crisp snow on the ground. We met both wearing hats, scarves and coats. Gloves on hands.

We walked to the woods talking sex all the way. My cock was hard in anticipation. Thick evergreen bushes we had found before provided ample cover. There was even a convenient clear space in the middle - we would be well hidden.

I expected that once in the bushes we would open up our coats, take gloves off, have a good grope and wank each other.

Oh no!

As we were well hidden he insisted that we should take our coats off and spread them on the ground.

'Let's get naked.'

Excitement took over and in moments we were both undressed and exploring each other. Curiously the thrill of feeling his lovely hard cock and his hand on mine thrilled me so much I didn't feel cold. His cock was as beautiful as ever and so gloriously hard; the tip almost glowing in the cold.

So lovely to feel a another cock and to have someone else's hand working on mine. We were both so hard. It all felt wonderful especially when dribbles of precum oozed out. So tasty.

Curiously the cold air was not affecting us. We writhed against each other and enjoying the feel of other flesh and hard cocks rubbing against each other. We kept close in a sixty nine sucking each other eagerly. The delight in sexuality seemed to keep us warm.

We moved slightly apart and eager hands worked on each others solid cocks. It felt so good. The sensations became more intense until two explosions of spunk erupted almost simultaneously. Bliss.

Then the cold air struck. Clothes and coats were soon on and a hasty return walk soon warmed us up, Half an hour later we passed close to a thick hedge, tucked ourselves away and had another lovely grope of each other but the clothes stayed on.