1. (Gay) Deciding To Cheat - The Intro


    Date: 5/18/2015, Categories: Anal, Gay Male, Taboo, Author: dirtydirtymoney, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    garden, and jumped out of my skin when a middle-aged male came rushing past me on his way out, pulling up his fly as he went. Not even looking at each other, I continued in. Walking the path up to the bench seat at the middle connecting path of the figure-8 walking path, my eyes slowly adjusted in the dark. Making out a shape, I approached cautiously. The shape was actually two guys, an older man on his knees, between the legs of a guy who looked like he was only just legal enough to be there. I stood and watched as the older guy slurped and sucked and spat on the young guys 6 inch cock. He pulled back the foreskin and ran his tongue under the ridge of the head, then expertly sucked the entire shaft into his mouth and moaned. The young guy was silent, but threw me a few glances. I grabbed my crotch and smiled, but decided to try my luck further in. Moving to an area full of shrubs and a few obscuring trees, there was a small path through two flax bushes, with the moss trampled underfoot where people had obviously entered into the secluded area. I decided to check it out, and made my way in. The dark hit me first, closely followed by a branch of the flax bush to the face. Well, at least I was a classy newbie. There was a network of paths on the ground in this small secluded area. A main walk-through path that seemed to end by another bench seat that overlooked the waterfall. Little trampled spots jutted off the path where people had abandoned their lust and fucked eachother. ...
    To the left, someone approached. Like a deer in headlights, I froze on the spot. He was an older man, not exactly my type, with a belly. I obviously wasn't the type he was hunting either, as he navigated his way around me, but shot me a reassuring smile as if he knew it was my first time here and knew I was about to have kittens on the spot and wanted me to know that, long ago, he was nervous like I was once. I finally got my feet to move. I turned right, towards the bench, and started walking. After a few steps, I noticed a guy leaning against the rock wall - that was the outside wall of the gardens. The gardens are set on a hill, in an old quarry. He was about 25, trackpants, hoodie, stubble, slim, smelt slightly of beer. I walked past him slowly. Very slowly. Couldn't see his face, but could tell he wasn't gay. Maybe bi? Or maybe just there to bust a nut. Either way, as I walked past him, I saw him reach into his pants and flop out his cock. This was it. I got on my knees infront of him, taking in the smell of his semi-soft cock and low-hanging balls. Uncut, even better. He played with his cock a bit then aimed it at my mouth. I put my hands on the outsides of his legs as I leant in. Opening my mouth, I gave a quick thought to the fact that I was about to cheat on my boyfriend. He was snuggled up in bed, and here I was, a cock inches away from my mouth. A cock that wasn't my boyfriends. I felt pre-cum on the head of my cock from the thought. I moved one of my hands to wrap ...