I met him during my days playing at the 295 rest stop and had the fortune to encounter him a few times. I don't know his name and the only thing I remember about him besides his fabulous cock was that he had a beard. I was hanging out by the picnic tables at the rest stop one summer afternoon and he came by and he stuck up a conversation. We both knew why we were there so I led him into the woods. We found a spot and I immediately slid out of my flip-flops, shorts and tank top and was sporting an instant hard on. He came up tome and fondled it for a moment and then he started sucking on my dick. After a few moments of pleasure I reached over and grabbed his crotch. I could feel his hard member under his shorts and stated to tu at his belt. He got the hint and undid his buckle and pulled down his short and undies to reveal a hard thick cock. I couldn't wait to get my mouth on it. Naked, I knelt in the dirt and could feel how cool it felt on my knees, legs, and feet. I started sucking with gusto and I could tell he enoyed it very much. I then started to use some of my spit to lube up my ass. I would finger it a little and then asked if he wanted to fuck me. Witha big smile he said, "Yeah", so I got up and bent over for him. I could feel his hard cock rubbing against me and my asshiole was just aching to be stretched by his throbbing manhood. I started slow and as gently as possible eased his cock into my ass. It was very thick so I needed to take my time. Eventually he worked his way and and started pumping nice and slow. It felt so wonderfull! The sensation of his cock sliding in and out of my ass blew my mind. I would talk dirty to him and say things like, "Yeah, fuck my ass." or "Your cock feels so good." and he wouldn't say anything but grunt and smile. I could feel him going faster and faster and he tensed up and I knew he was gonna cum. I told him he could cum in my ass and with a few ferverous pumps he emptied his load. He slowly slid out of me and I could see he enjoyed it immensly. I saw a drop of cum on the tip of his dick and licked it off. Without a word he pulled his shorts up and walked out of the woods.
I encountered him again about a month later. He didn't seem to recognize me, but I remembered him. :) Again we engaged in anal sex and again he gave me a real hot fucking. This time I jerked off as he came inside me and the orgasm was explosive.
After the 295 rest stop closed, I would oiccasionally hang out at a littel park off the same interstate about a few miles south that had a sceneic overlook for people to park and lookat the river. One summer afternoon I wandered down a trail, took my tank top and my flip-flops off and just sat on a log playing in the dirt with my bare feet. A guy approched and it was bearded man again. I couldn't believe my luck. This timeinstead of standing up and bend over, I knelt down over the log I was sitting on and he got behind me and gave me another great fucking. It felt so righ being naked in the woods feeling the warm air all over my body while engaging in hedonistic sex.
Sadly that was the last I ever saw of him. I never forget him tho.
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