Being at a loss and end and feeling horny are not the best of combinations for me because it often means I head down to the local cruising ground to look or for a quick pickup.
I noticed a few cars parked up with guys sitting in them doing the usual wait for someone to make the first move, so no sooner had I parked up and got what I needed out of my glove box, I headed straight into the woods. Shortly after doing so, behind me, I could hear the sound of car doors closing, and I knew I may have a few guys headed my way, with more than one guy could be that I either chose what I wanted or be a right fucking slag and have them all.
It was bitterly cold today and I wondered why I was here when I could have been at home in the warmth and just as easily settled for a quick wank to some porn.
It was then when I saw this sexy bearded bear-like guy approach me, he smiled and then passed me. I wondered if I was going to get lucky with him, so I followed him and tried my luck. He was interested and turned towards me and grabbed hold of my dick through my joggers. It was not long before his hand went into my joggers and his cold hands started to wank me off. I said to him, “boy, you got cold hands” he replied, “I got something that that will warm you up.” He dropped to his knees and yanked my joggers down, he grabbed my dick and planted his warm mouth around it and started sucking and slurping round my stiff meat. It was not long before I was giving him something equally warm, a hot spurting down the back of his throat. He got up off of his knees, spat out a wad of my spunk, patted me on the shoulder and said “cheers mate.”

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