Tall Stranger in the Woods

I'd heard there was a gay cruising site not too far from where I lived. From my house, follow the main road circling the town, take the exit after the bridge and the woods were nearby. I was 22, had just passed my driving test, and wanted to take advantage of my new freedom. So I started passing by the woods.

I found out about the woods on a gay cruising website. People posted when they were going to be there, and a lot of profiles had pictures. I noticed a lot of the men who frequented here were much older than me. Their age didn't phase me, but I wouldn't have minded someone a bit closer to my age. I scrolled through the history of posts, my erection tightening in my boxers, thinking about finding a man or two in the woods, and playing with each other's cocks.

Then I came across a post, a guy in his 30s giving younger guys advice:

"Largely older men, better on midday weekends, or after 6pm on weekdays. Not many younger guys come here. I saw one leave his car and go into the woods, and several other older guys followed him. Couple of minutes later the young guy left looking worried."

That sounds kinda funny, though I'm not sure what I'd do with that much attention on me. I'm 5ft 6, pretty slim, not sure how I'd handle that situation. Hmm, maybe there's another place I could find. Now whipping out my cock from my boxers, I gently stroked myself as I looked around the site for other cruising sites. The others were pretty far from me. No luck.

I decided I'd try going to the woods this Friday, later after work. It looks busier after 6pm, but if I went later, maybe it would be quieter and I wouldn't be so overwhelmed with so many older men ogling my slim, smooth body. I got there for 8:11pm, a bit later than I wanted, and there was only one car parked up in the layby. As I turned off the car, I noticed the man sitting in the driver's seat of the car. I could only make out a shadow, but he looked tall. Though at my height, everyone looks tall. It was only until he stepped out of the car and quickly slinked into the woods, I realised how large his stature was. Over 6ft, broad shoulders, and big arms. I made my move.

I stepped out of the car into the cool night air. My nipples instantly hardened under my t-shirt. I could feel them press against the fabric. I managed to find the path into the woods, and took careful quiet steps. The tall man was moving ahead of me. At some point he turned back to see if I was following him, before walking on. While trudging along the path, I felt my cock begin to leak into my boxers. I was getting wet with anticipation.

The tall man waited for me at a large tree, its silhouette lit up by the moonlight. I didnt notice till I approached that he had been walking shirtless, his muscular hairy chest slightly wet with sweat. No words were exchanged, as he leaned down and kissed me. A deep wet passionate kiss, our tongues dancing in each other's mouths as our hands ran across each other's bodies. I felt his hands run through my hair as I pawed for his pecs and nipples. He gave out a moan into my mouth, so I kept rubbing them.

I pulled away from the kiss, and my tongue circled his nipples, getting a taste of his sweat. The man pulled me into his chest, holding my head in place while I sucked his nipple and massaged the other with my hand. I felt his bulge press against me, and realised in this moment, I was in the presence of a man. A manly, tall, muscular man who could snap me in half. But he was so gentle, soft to the touch. His lifted my arms up to remove my shirt, and I felt his torso against mine, holding each other tight in the dark. It felt primal.

His hands reached for mine, before placing them on my belt. He wanted me to take off my jeans. I took his lead and he did the same. As I took down my jeans, my boxers came down with them in one moment. The man pulled me into him again, and I realised he was also completely naked. His hard cock against me, my hard cock against him. I watched him kneel slightly, before hooking his hands under my knees, and pick me up. I was now being carried in his strong arms, and I wrapped mine around his neck, and kissed him deeply.

I was at this man's mercy. I felt safe being carried a foot or so off the floor, his bare skin to mine, kissing each other.

"Is this ok?" the man asked. He speaks!

"Yes," I said. He just smiled.

Our foreheads pressed together and I just stared into his eyes. It could have been minutes but it felt like longer, me cradled in his arms.

"Can I feel inside you?" the man asked.

I nodded, and he slowly put me down. A brief moment passed and I realised where I was - standing naked in the woods with another man in the dark, and about to have sex. He turned me around so my naked little bum faced him. I expected him to slap me but he didn't. Instead, his big hands massaged my cheeks, and occasionally parted and closed them.

He got onto his knees, and I could hear him going through his pockets looking for something. Lube, I guessed. But rather than a cold wet sensation at my hole, I felt his face, then his tongue. Wow, he was licking my hole. I had never felt someone do this before. It was unusual at first, but then I opened up to him fully. His tongue lapped at my hole, while his hand reached round and started to stroke my cock. My balls pulsed at his touch, as his fingers felt around my cock head. His head was soon replaced by a lubed finger, and I knew I would feel him inside me soon.

"Relax," he said.

He took his time on my hole, loosening me up. Occasionally pushed further in and I felt his cock against my back. His member was hard and long, and jutting out of his body towards me. Standing up, he positioned my hands against a tree and had me lean forwards.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Yeah, I'm ready," I replied.

Then, in one motion, he pushed forward and his large cockhead pushed against my hole. I had expected there to be some resistance, but to my surprise, he slid in. I moaned loud, feeling full yet knowing I had more of his man to take. Over the next few minutes, the tall man slowly slid in and bit, then out, then in further, and out. It was an incredible feeling, with his hard cock inside me. I felt full, then empty as he started to slide out. He was molding my hole to his member. Swiftly, his arms wrapped around my shoulders and onto my chest, as he pushed the final length into my hole. He was now fully buried inside me, his chest, torso, legs and crotch pressed against me. He held me tight and we moaned together.

I could feel him deep inside me, hear his breath in my ears.

"I feel you," he whispered in my ear. "Its like we're one person."

I could have exploded there and then. He started to pull back and fuck into me, his pace gradually getting faster. I moaned louder and louder and he body pounded against me. At times he paused, and our bodies would be fully touching again, taking a breather, before he continued. My cock was leaking onto the forest floor as I took the tall man inside my hole, feeling only pleasure but being stretched from his girth and length.

"Can I finish in you?" he moaned, his pace getting faster.

"Oh yes, cum in me."

He must have taken that as the cue as his cock thrust inside me, faster and faster, his hands reaching for my chest, pulling me tightly to him while he fucked me. I could feel him getting close, before it happened. The world stopped. The tall man stopped. And his cum shot deep into my hole. My body convulsed as I too shot my load onto the tree I had been leaning against. I had cum without my cock being touched, I would later reflect.

He held still, his cock still inside me, for minutes. At first we were revelling in the moment, but as the seconds passed on, I felt myself relaxing in his embrace. My hands grapped for any part of him I could, just to feel closer to him. Minutes passed as his cock softened and slid out of me. I turned to him, and pulled him in for a hug. We had just had sex, but the hug felt like so much more. No words were exchanged. I felt his chest expand and contract, his still racing heart beating in his chest.

"That was...," I stuttered, looking up at his face.

"Yeah, it was," he replied.

We pecked each other on the lips, and then parted to allow the other to pick up and put on clothes. As he bent down, I saw his soft cock hanging between his legs, and his nice firm bum. My mind started to wander, giddy with excitement. Having got dressed, albeit still wet with sweat, we hugged briefly again.

"Would you like my number?" I asked.

I regretted the words almost instantly as the end of the sentence tapered off. This man was incredible, but he was a stranger. He didn't owe me anything. We had fun. His finger caught my chin, moving my head up to look at him.

"You felt something, didn't you? I felt it too. I'd like your number, little man. I'd really like to see you again."

My face lit up, though I was embarrassed. He wanted me. We exchanged numbers, gave each other a peck on the cheek, and turned to our cars. Sitting in the car, the key in the ignition, I watched him pull away. I started to head home, and all the while I was thinking, I couldn't wait to meet the tall man again.