What Dads do in the Woods Ch. 03

Joe was woken up in the early morning by thunder and flashes of lightning. It didn't come as a surprise, because yesterday had been incredibly hot and muggy, so it had to break sometime.

That got him thinking about the day he'd spent with Ned yesterday and his hand slipped down to his hard cock, as he remembered getting fucked by his buddy and the feel of his hard veiny rod inside his arse, filling him with hot cum.

He still couldn't get his head around how much he liked it, having considered himself straight all his married life and now here he was letting another man have his way with him.

There wouldn't be any of that today, with the weather the way it was, so he might as well stay in bed and have an early morning wank.

He'd just covered his chest with his load when a text pinged from Ned, confirming that tree cutting was a non starter today and that he'd see him on Monday.

Joe was usually content spending the weekend on his own, but this time he just wanted it to be over so he could get back with his buddy.

That wasn't to be however, because although the rain had eased up a couple of times over the weekend, Monday morning was dark and wet. Another text from Ned told him he was going nowhere today.

Tuesday, the sun was shining again and a message from Ned put a smile on Joe's face, so he was outside waiting when Ned pulled up outside.

Ned had a big grin on his face too.

"Missed you, bud."

On the way, Ned told Joe everything would be too wet to cut more trees, but they could load the logs they'd already done, that had been covered by a tarpaulin and bring them down the hill.

Joe didn't mind, just happy to be out with his friend again.

They parked up beside the woodpile and as Joe helped him drop the tailgate, he noticed Ned adjust himself and he could see the obvious bulge in his jeans.

"You got an erection, Ned?"

"Bloody thing won't stay down. Couldn't get peace for a wank the whole weekend."

"That's the benefit of being on my own, I can jerk off whenever I want."

"Don't rub it in."

Joe began to unbuckle his belt.

"You better stick it up my arse then, you'll feel better after a fuck."

Joe bent over the tailgate of the truck, his jeans round his ankles. Ned's fingers probed his hole with something cool and greasy, then he was penetrated by his buddy's hard shaft.

Ned's fucking was fast and forceful, desperate to release four days worth of cum inside Joe, who was holding on tight, his arse getting pounded and his hole stretched by Ned's thick, veiny cock.

Ned was breathing fast.

"You okay bud?"

Joe's arse was taking a battering, but he was loving being used by his friend and the feel of the hard cock inside him.

"Holding up. Waiting for you to fill my hole, though."

He felt Ned's hands grab his arse and pull his cheeks apart, letting him go deeper inside, hitting Joe's prostate with every thrust. The sensation was like nothing he'd felt before and he swore under his breath.

"Fuck that feels good."

"Feels good from this end as well, bud. You're going to get my cum any minute now."

"Yeah shoot in me, Ned. Fill my arse."

A couple of hard thrusts later Ned let go, shooting a huge load inside his buddy's arse and Joe thought he'd never experienced anything as wonderful as another man's seed flooding his back passage.

Ned lay over him, his hairy body pressed against Joe's smooth one, his head resting on Joe's shoulder. When they moved, Ned wrapped his arms round Joe and held him tight.

"Thanks, buddy. I feel better now."

"Any time, bud. We'll maybe get some work done, now that you've emptied your balls in me."

They loaded up the truck with the first half of the logs, then drove down to Ned's place and stacked them in the shed, before heading back up to the woods for the second load.

By the time they'd moved half the pile, both of them were hungry so stopped for sandwiches. Ned didn't say much, just concentrated on eating his food, but a couple of times Joe felt his eyes on him and he wondered what was going through his head.

The sun had come out and the temperature had risen, so their shirts came off as they tackled the rest of the logs, which didn't take long.

Ned went for a piss and Joe leaned back against the truck, enjoying the warm sun on his skin.

He watched Ned walk back towards him, then he was being hugged tightly by his friend's strong arms.

"Thanks for this morning, Joe."

"You're welcome. My arse is yours."

Ned fixed his eyes on him and looked like he was going to say something, but instead Ned's lips were suddenly on Joe's, his mouth and tongue exploring and probing before he moved down, kissing him on the neck, then lower, kissing his pecs and sucking hard on his nipples till they stood erect and swollen.

Joe's erection was straining in his jeans and Ned put his hand over it, looking up at Joe with a smile on his face.

He watched as Ned undid his jeans and pulled them down, followed by his boxers, letting his raging hard on spring free.

Joe wasn't expecting what happened next.

Squatting in front of him, Ned took Joe's cock in his mouth, carefully sliding his lips up and down the length of his shaft till he got the hang of it, then proceeded to give him a slobbery blow job.

Nobody had ever done this for him before and the sensation of his buddy's hot mouth around his cock was a huge turn on.

When Ned grabbed his arse cheeks and increased the pressure on his shaft, Joe couldn't stay still any longer and began to rock his hips, forcing his hard cock further down Ned's throat, hoping that he wouldn't choke him.

Ned took it manfully and let his mouth be used by Joe's thick shaft, until he squeezed hard on Joe's arse, which made him come, his load hitting the back of Ned's throat.

He eased his cock back out slightly, watching as Ned sucked on his knob, making sure he got every last drop of cum, then licking his lips. He leant forward, his head resting on Joe's groin and Joe could feel Ned's breath on his pubic hair.

He laid a hand on Ned's head, which made his pal raise his head up, looking flushed and embarrassed.

"I've never put another man's cock in my mouth before."

"Well I've never been sucked off before, so we're even."

Ned still looked uncomfortable.

"So that was okay with you, what I did?"

"It was more than okay, Ned."

Ned sighed and stood up.

"Come on, let's get these logs down the hill."

Back at Ned's place they stacked the logs in silence, then Joe said that he'd walk the short distance home.

Ned nodded but didn't really look at him.

"No problem, see you tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I'll be ready bright and early."

He waved to Mary, who was at the kitchen window, then headed down the lane.

Lying in bed later, he was having difficulty getting to sleep. Ned's behaviour kept running through his mind, because it had been a very strange day. Getting sucked off had been amazing, but afterwards Ned had seemed almost ashamed of doing it, even though he'd been the one to instigate things and acted like he couldn't get enough of Joe's cock.

Ned had never been very good at sharing his thoughts and feelings, so Joe was left trying to work out what was going on.

As for himself, it didn't feel like it was just a bit of relief between pals anymore, he felt a connection to Ned, which wasn't surprising because they'd been best buddies for a long time and they'd always been close, but now it felt different.

Sex with him was exciting, better than any woman he'd had, whether he was on the receiving end of Ned's cock, him fucking Ned, or that blow job today, everything with Ned was a total turn on.

The problem was, how did Ned see it?