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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 44
Looking For Love In Nature
I have a degree in Forest Management. My first job was working at a national park as a trainee Ranger. My duties required walking assigned trails checking on health of the forest, but really making sure no one was lost, injured, being foolish. I caught many incidents of nature taking its course, particularly with younger couples.
Including this one gay couple, copulating at a popular photo op location. That day I got hard watching, I stood away and watched and I grabbed my cock while they fucked. When they were done, I had a large wet spot in my pants. Many weeks later I had dreams, wet dreams, fantasies of having a cock up my ass. The forest is big, lots of hidden places, I beat off in the woods.
A senior ranger, big, buff, outdoors type, beard, hairy chest, arms, legs became my fantasy partner. My wet dreams were about him finding me in the woods, destroying my ass with a he man sized cock. My fantasy cock required two hands to hold it. The man who caught me beating off in the woods was a hiker in his thirties. He offered to give me a hand. He grabbed my cock and began jerking me, then sucking me, then offered me his cock.
He fucked me dry assed in the woods, I felt every blessed inch tear me a new asshole. I loved every blessed inch, biting my lip until it bled, tears in my eyes, I cried out in pain, held my breath, until he was done. He left me where he found me, nursing a sore asshole. At night, my wet dreams continued to be about the senior ranger, with the feeling of my one real life experience in the woods.
The senior ranger never happened, I learned how to signal and to read signals. My experiences were outdoors, in secret places, young fit men, older experienced men. I carried my own lube and condoms. I left many loaded condoms buried in the woods. I earned a permanent job, transferred to the Cypress National Preserve in Florida, the land of tourist, men passing through. Today I'm the senior ranger, with an eye for inexperienced young men who dream of a fuck in the woods, or an experienced older man looking for another experienced man for a night of fun off the beaten path.
Including this one gay couple, copulating at a popular photo op location. That day I got hard watching, I stood away and watched and I grabbed my cock while they fucked. When they were done, I had a large wet spot in my pants. Many weeks later I had dreams, wet dreams, fantasies of having a cock up my ass. The forest is big, lots of hidden places, I beat off in the woods.
A senior ranger, big, buff, outdoors type, beard, hairy chest, arms, legs became my fantasy partner. My wet dreams were about him finding me in the woods, destroying my ass with a he man sized cock. My fantasy cock required two hands to hold it. The man who caught me beating off in the woods was a hiker in his thirties. He offered to give me a hand. He grabbed my cock and began jerking me, then sucking me, then offered me his cock.
He fucked me dry assed in the woods, I felt every blessed inch tear me a new asshole. I loved every blessed inch, biting my lip until it bled, tears in my eyes, I cried out in pain, held my breath, until he was done. He left me where he found me, nursing a sore asshole. At night, my wet dreams continued to be about the senior ranger, with the feeling of my one real life experience in the woods.
The senior ranger never happened, I learned how to signal and to read signals. My experiences were outdoors, in secret places, young fit men, older experienced men. I carried my own lube and condoms. I left many loaded condoms buried in the woods. I earned a permanent job, transferred to the Cypress National Preserve in Florida, the land of tourist, men passing through. Today I'm the senior ranger, with an eye for inexperienced young men who dream of a fuck in the woods, or an experienced older man looking for another experienced man for a night of fun off the beaten path.
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