Nature Trail Piss Whore

By Grey Hound

Published on Apr 20, 2009

Gay

This is a 100 percent true story involving consensual gay sex between adult males.

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Nature trail piss-whore, (urination)

I had pulled up alongside the isolated road; I'd been there many times before.

There were trails not far off the road and down a fairly steep concrete embankment, those who ventured down below were usually intent on finding one thing and that was anonymous sex with other men.

It's always sort of struck me that although clearly I knew what I was there for and what I wanted how many other guys would quickly get nervous and walk away at a mere, hello or how are you. Sometimes I would get lucky other times not, seemed that at times guys were more interested in just cruising and playing cat and mouse and not really doing anything. If you asked some guy, "hey you want some head"? and he'd just look at you at time like he was shocked and walk away, not always but still frustrating and amusing to me especially considering the amount of cum filled spent condoms laying around at a variety of secluded spots and little enclaves. I was after all there for one thing and that was sucking cock and if I got really lucky maybe I would get fucked too, or I'd let someone blow me, but mostly I wanted to suck dick and get fuck, and if I could have both at the same time even better.

I'm am proud to say that after a couple of years of routinely visiting this spot and on one particularly frustrating day I decided that instead of just rubbing my crotch or if I was really bold sticking my hand down into my pants or even flashing my dick at another guy that I would instead just shed my clothing altogether and go commando.

What a rush, I had gone to the furthest most isolated area and found what I believed to be a good a place as any to hide my clothing, I did after all have my car keys in my pants pocket and my locked car was up off the road above the embankment. Even if I did have a spare set of clothes, which I didn't, I would have no way of retrieving them without my car keys. This of course just added to the excitement and the adrenalin rush I was feeling.

I then slowly start to walk back up the nature trails from which I had come leaving my clothes far behind, I mean at least a half mile or more behind. Now the nice thing about this place is that the nature trails were sort of carved out by other faggots like me over the years, there were no real defined trails, just sort of a miss-match of intersecting trails near a cool creek, in some spots over grown, in other spots wide open and clearly visible from the area up above. So at times you would be foraging your way through the trails and you would come upon someone without really knowing it until you were practically face to face with them, a was the case today.

Needless to say the first guy I came upon was fairly shocked and astonished. Clearly now there was no guessing as to why I was there, no bullshitting around I was there for one thing and that was to satisfy my lustful faggotty desire for man flesh.

I am so proud to say that I didn't hesitate for a second; I simply said "hi, how are you, would you like some head".

The guy hesitated for a moment then asked, you always walk around here naked? No this is the first time, kind of tired of playing games I'm here for one thing and I am sure you are to, do you want me to suck your dick or not. Here? Yeah here, why not? Well ok I guess and with that I was on my knees sucking away, needless to say it wasn't to long before he was feeding me my first load of hot man spunk filling my mouth for which I was grateful and I swallowed every drop of his man juice with lust and enthusiasm. I was becoming a genuine slut.

I don't remember how much action I got that day, I know that when I left I was quite satisfied with myself and what I had done. I proceeded to walk back down the nature trails to where my clothing was hidden knowing that I had just taken my game to the next level, I had become a real slut, cruising naked what a rush, could there be anything better?

To be continued....

Let me know if you like the story so far I have a lot more to tell. Bye for now.

Next: Chapter 2


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