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I drove into the park, around the corner near the forest, it’s the place to have anonymous sex. I saw a couple of cars parked I have no doubt in my mind now that I’ll end up with loads of men’s semen. I parked the car and get out. Look at the people in parked cars, I headed for the wooded trails. Most men would come to this part of the park for one reason. If they are here for a reason, they saw a glimpse of me, and I want to understand. I was about 10 yards into the woods when I heard the car door open and slam and then footsteps crunching on the gravel.

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The workers, in average age has dropped out of the truck. He could be a carpenter or construction worker. His truck was seen working hard spattered with dirt, dust, he wore blue jeans and a white shirt, his beer belly pushing forward. He looks like a regular guy. I was kneeling in front of the wads of tissue paper, and condom wrapper. This is the place where men have sex. I looked back enough to see that he are following. My heart pounding, I could have done this hundreds of times before, but for some reason is still very exciting when a man in the forest to fuck you in the mouth.

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He approaches me and stands a few feet away, pretending to study the trees. His hand is down near his crotch and he occasionally touches himself. “How’s it going?” he says. I fondle my crotch some more and he does likewise. After a few minutes of this dance, it is clear we both are horny. “What are you into?” I say, probably the lamest line around. I look down at his hand on his crotch and see a gold wedding band on his ring finger. “I just like to get sucked,” he replies. I reach over and fondle his crotch. “I like it when a guy fucks me in the mouth and makes me swallow his cum.” I reply. He lets out with a slight grin as I fondle his crotch. He puts his hand on my shoulder and forcefully pushes down and hisses “Get down on your knees!” I love this man.

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What a wonderful thing to say to a faggot. “Get down on your knees!” as a command like that. I comply quickly, kneeling down in front of him, unzipping my fly to play with my cock. He unzips his fly and pulls out his cock, which is hairy as all get out. Married straight guys don’t trim their pubic hair. I like married straight guys. “Can I see your balls?” I ask, and with a sigh, he pulls his scrotum out through the fly-hole in his underwear and through the fly in his pants. His balls are large and soft and hairy. He puts one hand on my head and says, “Now suck, and this had better be good!” “This had better be good!” he had said and that phrase echos through my mind as I take his cock in my mouth. I will try my best to comply, and I run my tongue under his cock, trying to make my mouth into a perfect cut for him to fuck. He lets me suck on his cock for a few moments before he starts up a rhythm.

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With both hands on my head, he starts face-fucking me slowly, using my mouth as a cunt hole strictly for his pleasure. I time my breathing so that when his cock goes all the way in, I don’t gag. I’m thinking of his directive, “This had better be good!” And apparently, I am doing well, because he steps up the pace. I love that about men, real men. They have to ram their cock in, pushing it deeper, further, faster, harder. A desperate thrusting, over and over again, climaxing in doing something really nasty in my mouth. He is skull-fucking me now, his calloused hands hard on my head, like he is trying to crack a coconut. He rams his cock in without a care or thought as to whether he is choking me or gagging me. I am only getting in short breaths now, as he pulls out each time. With every other stroke I breath in, and then out, but not by much. I am starting to get dizzy from asphyxia. But I keep thinking of what he said, “This had better be good!” and I hang on and surrender my mouth to his urges, I become completely passive and submissive to him.

I can tell he is getting close as his strokes take on a greater urgency and then slow down for four long slow thrusts accompanies by low grunts. I can feel the base of his cock throb as he ejaculates in my mouth – the ultimate form of being used by a man. I take his cum, passively, while he finishes inside of me. Like most men, he becomes very sensitive on his cock immediately afterwards, and also embarrassed and scared of getting caught. He pulls his cock out, and I try to get the last bits of semen from the end of it – not because I am some eager cum-eating faggot, but because I know my place and that is to make it better for him, so he does not have more to clean up. He pulls out a wad of tissue and wipes off his cock, some bits of tissue sticking to it. He tries to peel them off and quickly gives up, zipping up his fly, returning his manhood to its holster. He mutters “thanks” and turns and walks away.

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