The next day, I returned to the park at the same time, this time by myself. I started down the trail at a leisure jog, not sure of what I was after. I wanted to get a run in, but at the same time I hoped that I would be interrupted. After sucking my first cock, I found that I rather enjoyed it. I was interested in perhaps running into someone and trying it again, and maybe get a BJ in return.
I didn't have to jog for very long when I noticed a man a little ways off the trail. He was squatting down near a tree and watching over the hill, opposite of me. I stopped jogging and just watched him for a bit, not sure if I should approach. It seemed like he was stroking himself through his pants, but I wasn't certain. I got the courage up and started towards him. My stomping through the leaves and twigs on the ground must have alerted him I was coming because he quickly stood up and turned towards me.
It was a guy I had seen on the trails before, out running. He stared at me for a minute and shot me a smile, then turned back to what he was watching. I walked up to him, trying to be a bit quieter and his show came into view. There was an older chubby guy down the hill really giving it to a young guy. The older man wasn't much to look at, but he seemed to have a lot of energy, and from what I could tell, he had a pretty big cock. The younger guy was in pretty good shape, I bet he "runs the trails" often.
The man I was standing next to just looked at me and smiled while giving my shoulder a squeeze. The butterflies in my stomach, nearly unbearable, but I overcame them. I followed him as we walked a bit further into the woods to gain some privacy from the main trail. Eventually stopping near a downed tree.
Where the nerve came from, I am not sure, but I pushed him down on the log, dropped to my knees and began to unbutton his pants. He quickly removed them and his cock was already raging hard. It was a decent size, maybe six yo seven inches, but rather thin and it had an exaggerated curve to the left. Nothing too bad, just more than I was used to (being an expert on cocks now).
I pressed my hands against his thighs, running them up towards his groin as I moved my mouth closer. The smell of must and precum was rather strong, but I powered through it, determined to suck another dick. I licked the precum off the tip of his dick, then took the head into my mouth. The taste of it was horrible. I am not sure if it was the cum or the sweat or both, but it was quite bitter and overly salty. Again I continued, determined to make this happen.
I worked his shaft with one hand while caressing his leg with the other. After sucking on it for a while, the taste became more tolerable. Not sure if it was me sucking it away, or just getting used to it. I tried to stay focused on the cock, but after about ten or fifteen minutes I looked up at him. He was smiling, and as soon as I made eye contact he pulled me from his cock and asked if I wanted him to fuck my ass.
I was scared to death, I had not planned on this coming up. My only intentions for the day were to blow and be blown. I felt dizzy just thinking about it, and panicked. I shrugged my shoulders then immediately went back to work sucking his cock. I figured if I could get him to cum fast enough the topic would be dropped. I got aggressive, I swirled my tongue around his head while periodically taking it into my mouth to suck on for a bit. I began to drool all over his cock, adding lube for me to stroke his cock harder and faster. It didn't take long before I felt him tense up and unload several shots of cum into my mouth. The taste was even worse than before, and even though I wanted to, I couldn't swallow it. I just continued to lick and stroke his cock, letting his cum run from my mouth and back onto his dick.
I gathered myself, spitting what was left of his cum onto the ground and wiping my mouth. I just smiled and waved before heading back to the car. I called Adam immediately and met him at his place. His roommate was out, so I felt comfortable confessing to him what had happened. I thought he would be proud of me for trying something new and being open minded about it.