A dick in the woods

I was visiting my parents for Christmas. It was always a relaxing break for me, in my early 20s, to come back home from studying in Munich and stay with them in their house in a tiny village. And when I say tiny, I mean it - and idyllic, surrounded by forested hills. The only downside was the lack of gay guys to hook up with so I settled in for a couple weeks' of only getting off solo. Or so I thought.Despite myself, I went online one evening while I was jerking my uncut dick in my childhood bed to see if anyone was around to chat with while I edged myself. To my surprise, a hot, athletic guy in his early 30s was online and close by. He was also visiting his family for Christmas. We talked a bit, exchanged pics of ourselves, our hard cocks, our precum. He wasn't in the same village but it turned out he was in the one down the road. When I said I was getting close, he said so was he - but he had an idea: rather then cum now, we should stop and meet the next day to release our pent up tension together.I was all for it even though by now I'd been on the edge for at least an hour and my dick was slick with precum. My only question was: where do we meet. We could hardly meet up, as strangers, in one of our parent's homes. Luckily for us, it wasn't a cold winter and there are many huts and lean tos in the woods around us used by hunters and hikers. One of these was half way between our villages. We agreed to meet there.I hardly slept, and the next morning I found it hard to hide my raging boner in my jeans. But I managed, and in the late morning, I said I was going out for a walk. It wasn't far, perhaps twenty minutes, but the whole way I was excited and hard. I could feel myself leaking in my pants and I loved every moment of it.I got to the hut and he was already there. At 6 foot, he was slightly taller than me, brown hair, friendly face. We nodded at each other and I followed him inside. Without hesitation, he stepped forward, pushed me against the wall and started kissing me passionately. I could feel his own hardness through his pants as he ground himself against me.After a few minutes, he took a step back and I did not hesitate at all - hungry for his cock I dropped to my knees and pushed my face into his bulge, licking his massive dick through his pants. Then I looked up at him, smiled, and opened his pants, pulling them down to reveal an uncut, 8 inch, thick monster cock, leaking precum profusely. My animal instinct took over and I took him in my mouth. The taste was like heaven, sweet nectar. I wanted him and I wanted him now.Inch by inch I swallowed this hunk's dick until I felt his balls on my chin and his light pubes against my nose. I stayed like that a few seconds before I started sucking him off with a passion. With my free hands I unzipped my pants, then my jacket and unbuttoned my shirt conscious that my spit and his precum was dripping all over me.Before long, he had his hands on the back of my head and he began to passionately throat fuck me. I was in my element: a huge cock deep in my mouth, ready to take what we was about to give me, my hands edging my own hard-as-steel cock. I was ready to cum and so was he.His breath slowed, he groaned deeply and then, with one last thrust, he let out a guttural sound that pushed me over the edge and then I felt him tense and start spurting a huge load down my throat. I'd told him I wanted him to shoot on my face and I was glad when he pulled out in time to shoot two, three spurts of hot, sweet cum in my face, mouth open.When he'd spent himself I took him once more in my mouth, cleaning his dick with my ringer and savouring every drip of his cum. Then he grabbed my shoulders, pulled me up and kissed me passionately.I was full of his cum and did my best to clean it off my face before I went home. But I left everything that had dropped onto my torso and my own dick on me as I closed up my shirt and jacket and walked back home.