I pulled into a layby for a fag break. 'Hey up lad want a blow job'. I'd lways been curious and noded. He lead me into the woods and up against a tree lowered my slacks. 'My aren't you a big boy', he exclaimed. On his knees he gripped my thighs searching for my bell end with his mouth and sucked me in. 'Ahhh', I'd never felt anything like it before. My cock was hard and sensertive as he enjoyed me. I felt like I was about to cum and begged him to stop a moment. 'You like it don't you my bitch'. 'Yes sir'. He went back to my shaft masterbabating my eager flesh, squeezing my balls licking and sucking my length. I undid his trousers, his hardon slapped against his stomach and as he mouthed me I gripped him strocking him back and forth. I was close again. 'Don't hold back' he said, 'Cum then I'll fuck you young un'. Panic hit me and I wanked him frantically, if he orgasmed he wouldn't be able to. I couldn't hold back and he swallowed. Fortunately he was going to cum and forced me down between his legs and splat splat splat jet after jet of his seed covered my face. He reached into his pocket and produced a card written upon it his phone number. 'Fancy a fuck sometime call me', he chirped and walked off leaving me spent and stunned. Now I'm curious what would it be like to be riden by that big cock. what do you think??