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By *3t3r87 OP Man
6 days ago
Lichfield |
I was driving home yesterday evening already rock hard and desperate. The kind of desperate where your cock is leaking in your shorts and all you can think about is getting on your knees for strangers. I knew exactly where I was heading.
There’s a quiet country lane just outside the city with two lay-bys opposite each other and a narrow path that leads straight into the woods. Perfect for quick, filthy meets. It was still hot and sunny as the light started to fade. I pulled into one of the lay-bys. One car was already there, the driver still sitting inside. As I stopped, another car rolled in right behind me.
I didn’t waste a second. I got out, made sure both drivers could see me, and deliberately rubbed the hard bulge in my shorts while looking straight at the newly arrived car. Then I turned and walked up the path into the trees. I could feel eyes on me the whole way.
The second driver followed me almost immediately. We stopped just far enough in that the cars couldn’t see us clearly. The second we looked at each other the animal lust kicked in. We grabbed each other’s cocks through the fabric, squeezing and rubbing hard. I yanked his shorts and pants down in one go. His uncut cock sprang out, already thickening and starting to drip. I wrapped my hand around it while he did the same to me. We kissed deep and messy, tongues pushing into each other’s mouths, then I dropped straight to my knees on the dirt path and took him into my throat.
I sucked him like I was starving. Wet, noisy, greedy. He tried to return the favour for a few seconds but I pushed him back. I didn’t want my cock sucked. I wanted to be the one on my knees servicing. A minute later the first driver appeared through the trees. He already had his uncut, slim but rock-hard cock out. The three of us stood in a tight circle, hands everywhere, stroking each other, sharing wet kisses.
The first guy was obsessed with my body. He kept running his hands over my chest, unbuttoning my shirt completely and pinching my nipples while I stayed on my knees. I went back and forth between their two cocks, sucking one deep while wanking the other, then switching. At one point I managed to get both heads in my mouth at the same time while the two of them leaned over me and kissed each other. The taste of their precum mixed on my tongue and I was leaking heavily into my own shorts.
Then we heard another car pull into the lay-by. We quickly pulled our shorts up and stood there breathing hard as the new guy got out and walked up the path. He took one look at the three of us, rubbed the obvious bulge in his shorts, and we all knew. He wanted in.
We dropped our shorts and pants around our ankles again. The new guy was wearing tight white Pump briefs stretched obscenely over a thick, heavy cock. I couldn’t wait. I reached out, felt him harden under the fabric, then peeled the briefs down. His cock was the biggest of the three – long, girthy and already leaking. All four of us stood there with our clothes around our ankles, hands flying between cocks, kissing whoever was closest.
I dropped back to my knees in the middle of them and became their complete slut. I worked my way from cock to cock, sucking deep, gagging, drooling, making sure every one of them felt how desperate I was. I paid special attention to the thick girthy one, stretching my lips around it and looking up at him while I took him as deep as I could. I stripped my shirt the rest of the way off so I was pretty much naked in the woods, just shorts around my ankles and three hard cocks surrounding me.
I pulled off the big one with a wet pop and looked up at him.
“Please… cum on my face. I want a facial. Cover me.”
Something dark and hungry clicked in his eyes. He smirked, grabbed my hair, and started fucking my mouth properly. I stayed on my knees, eyes watering, taking it, while the other two watched and stroked. When he finally lost it he pulled out and painted the left side of my face with thick, hot ropes. Cum hit my cheek, my hair, and ran down onto my chest.
The second guy was so turned on watching that he stepped right in front of me, wanked hard, and blasted the second load straight across my eyes and the rest of my face. Some of it landed on my tongue. I swallowed what I could and kept my mouth open for more.
I still needed the third. I turned to the first guy, took him back into my throat, and worked him with everything I had while the other two stood there watching and telling him to cum on the slut. It took longer but I didn’t stop. When he finally exploded he covered the right side of my face and my shoulder in another thick load.
While they were marking me I couldn’t hold back any more. Still on my knees, face covered, I came hard – a long, multi-spurt orgasm that kept pulsing out of me while their cum dripped down my chin and chest. They wiped their cocks on my face and chest when they were done, then pulled their clothes up and left me there.
I stayed on the ground for a while, breathing hard, face and chest dripping. When I finally tried to put my shirt back on it stuck to the cum on my skin and soaked through immediately. I walked back to the car with my face still a complete mess. In the vanity mirror I looked like something out of a bukkake video – thick white ropes covering both sides of my face, in my hair, dripping into my mouth. I sat there and scooped as much as I could onto my fingers, licked it all up, and swallowed every drop.
Best cruising experience I’ve ever had.
Anyone else had anything similar at that spot or other quiet lanes? Or is there anyone in the West Midlands area who wants to meet and use me the same way – especially if you’ve got a thick cock and like covering a masculine slut’s face? Message me. |
