I've been married for 20 years and have been totally faithful to my wife. We do lots of things together and especially like to go hiking. She couldn't go that weekend so I decided to go hiking by myself. I'm a rather small man, about 5'5" tall and 132 pounds.

I had been on the trail for about an hour and really had to piss. My wife thinks it's disgusting to piss outside but when I'm alone I piss pretty much anywhere. I was the only one on the trail that day, so I stepped off the trail about five feet and took my cock out to piss. I had a good stream going when I heard a voice behind me. "Now ain't that just about the tiniest little weenie you've ever seen." I looked behind me and saw two men staring at me. They were both large fat guys. I was a bit embarrassed but couldn't stop my piss. Before I knew it one of them grabbed my arms and pulled them behind my back and the other man grabbed my cock. He held me until I finished and shook it a couple of times. He tucked me back in and pushed me down to my knees. "What are you doing?" I kept saying.

Neither of them spoke until I was on my knees. The one standing in front of me unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. It was the largest cock I had ever seen. It hung down at least four inches soft but was much thicker than any I had seen before. "Suck it," he said. "What?" I demanded. "Suck it or it'll be the last thing you ever look at." I was scared now. I wasn't gay and had never even thought about sucking another man's cock, but now I had no choice. I leaned forward and opened my mouth. He laughed as he put his cock on the tip of my tongue. "Now, suck it c**t," he said. I let him push his cock into my mouth and he started to fuck my mouth. The other guy released my arms but I didn't try to fight. He was starting to get hard and it got bigger and bigger. It must have been close to eight inches when he got fully hard. He was as stiff as a fucking flag pole and for some strange reason I wasn't repulsed anymore but was starting to want to suck him. I could only get about half of him in my mouth and he was stretching my jaw almost to its limit. "Stroke it," he said.

I reached up and grabbed his cock as I sucked him. I started to stroke him and was getting into a rhythm with my hand and mouth. Without warning I felt and tasted his first shot as he started cumming. I had never tasted cum before, not even my own, but this tasted pretty good. I figured I would really be in for it if I tried to spit it out so I managed to somehow swallow his entire load. Even after he was spent he kept his cock in my mouth until there was no more cum to be had.

"Now, turn around," he said as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. I looked behind me and the other guy was standing there with his cock hanging out. It wasn't as big as the first man but still a lot bigger than mine. They didn't have to say anything, but as I spun around he just pointed at his cock. I leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth. I still couldn't get it all in my mouth but did the best I could. As I was sucking the second guy I felt a hand pull my cock back out as I had not been zipped up. The first guy was kneeling beside me with my cock in his hand. I noticed it had gotten hard before he had even touched it. Sucking their cocks had turned me on to the point of my own erection. "Fuck, Ted, his little weenie is hard. He must really like sucking cock." Then both laughed a little. He stroked me for about five minutes and I started to cum. He stroked me until I was spent and about that time the guy I was sucking started to cum also. I sucked him clean and he pulled his cock out of my mouth.

They both then backed up, made sure they were tucked in and zipped up. "Thanks for the mouth, c**t," one of them said as they headed down the trail. I was in shock. I had just sucked two cocks and liked it. I got up and headed back to my car. For the next two months I thought about those two men and their cocks every time my wife and I fucked.

Then she suggested we go hiking. I figured it was safe enough so we packed our gear and headed out to the trail. I kept looking around every few steps, not really figuring anything would happen. Then we got to the top of the trail and turned back. Around the first bend I looked ahead and there they were. They approached us and looked us up and down. "Afternoon, ma'am," one said to my wife. She nodded to him and he said to me, "On your knees, bitch." I was afraid of what was coming as my wife asked what was going on. "Well, stud, you wanna explain or should we?"