I'm sitting on a park bench on a hot summer day. It is a nice, out-of-the way park that has been known to have guy's looking for fun with each other. I came here for one reason, and that is to see if I can get my first oral action. I'm very horny and can only think of getting lucky. I can't wait to get on my knees in front of a masculine, hairy man. I've waited so long and need to see what it is like to take a cock in my mouth. I came prepared, having dressed in loose track pants, and a pair of white jockey shorts that provide support, while allowing ample room for my own dick to expand. My mind wanders, and I can feel my cock starting to stiffen while thinking about cock sucking. Will it finally happen this afternoon?
Glancing up, I notice a younger guy who looked to be in his thirties walking down the path. As he is approaching, we make eye contact. I cannot help myself, as my eyes automatically wander to his crotch. I quickly notice he is wearing what appear to be comfortable track pants that allow me to see the outline of the head of his cock. He looks to be cut! He notices my quick glance at the object of my desire. Smiling at me, he adjusts himself, revealing the outline of what looks like a growing cock snaking down the side of his leg!
Am I about to get lucky? Looking me in the eyes, he adjusts his bulge again, he turns to walk down a path that leads into the woods. I think this is my chance. I think his eye contact and adjustment are a very clear signal he is interested, if I am? Do I really want to follow this guy and see what happens? My cock tells me yes, go and follow him. I may not get another chance like this!
I wait a few minutes and get up to see where he has disappeared. As I walk down the path, I come across a fallen tree that the handsome young stranger is leaning against. He looks at me, grins again, and says, "I can tell when someone is interested." He continues, "So tell me, are you just out for a stroll and just happened to follow me here after you scoped out my dick?"
I stand there, feeling my heart start to beat faster as he says to me, "Are you looking to suck my cock?"
Grinning and cupping his obvious bulge, he says, "How do you want it?"
I stand there, speechless. I never expected him to be so forthright. He continues his sexual banter and says, "What's the matter? Has all the blood drained from your brain and into your cock and you can't talk?"
As he banters, he continues outlining his bulge by cupping and squeezing it. This gets my mind going and the blood pumping as my cock rises to the occasion. I'm thinking to myself, this is the scenario that I've been jerking off thinking about for so long!
This is my chance to finally find out what it feels like to have a male organ plunging into my mouth. I want to feel and lick his balls while I'm working his rigid cock to trying to coax his semen out of his hairy orbs!
My heart races as he tells me to come over to him. I walk up to him as he is leaning up against the tree. He takes my hand and places it on his crotch and says, "Is this what you followed me here for?" He continues, "Go ahead, feel it. You know you want to, don't you?"
As I start to feel his warm, growing cock through his pants, he says, "Yah that's it. Feel my cock and balls. You like that, don't you?" My mouth is dry as he continues, "I know what you want." He then places his hand on my shoulder and starts to gently push me to my knees. There is no resistance from me. I know this is what I want. My cock responds to his action by straining my jockey's as it rapidly begins to harden with anticipation.
I'm now fully hard and my balls have started to draw up tight and I'm starting to ooze precum with the anticipation of getting between this horny stud's hairy thighs.
He pushes my face into his crotch and I can feel the heat from his manhood on my cheek as it is thickening up in his track pants. I'm shaking in anticipation and my mouth starts to water as he encourages me with his words as he says to me, "Go ahead, pull my track pants down." He continues, "I think you'll like what you see."
I can smell his scent as he continues to say, "That's it; you like my underwear-covered cock, don't you?" The dirty talk flows like the precum from my cock as he continues his smut in a husky voice, "Look at you, you are panting and your crotch is tenting. You are horny for my cock." He continues, "Go ahead, put your face into my underwear, take a good sniff of what you desire. Inhale deeply."
I am so turned on. I think I'm going to come as he says, "You like my man smell, don't you?" He continues, "Talk to me. Tell me what you want!"
All I can do is mumble as I utter a grumbling, "Uhhh mmm." By now, I'm drooling for his manhood. It smells wonderful and I want to see his phallus standing up above his hairy, low hanging nuts. I stop to quickly pull down my own pants. I let my cock out of it's now confining underwear. I can smell the heat of my own crotch, which stirs me into a frenzy.