Down The Trail

I can hardly believe this happened so long ago, about forty years in fact.
I was a pretty avid bicyclist and on the weekends I would be up very early and leave the rest of the family sleeping while I went for a couple of hours ride.
Part of my usual destinations was connected by some roadside trails and there was a particular spot where there was a tiny public beach. There was a very small car park for perhaps six vehicles and a rudimentary concrete block rest room divided in two for men and women.
There was an area to one side of the main beach where there was a small rough trail that was basically formed by people walking through the brush. I'd heard rumors that the little rest area and beach was a gay cruising spot at night and was always curious.
This particular morning I realized I wanted to have a piss as I reached the rest area but the facilities were locked up, must've been too early for the Parks and Recreation fellow to unlock the place.
So I decided to take my bike and walk up the trail towards the water and see if it was private enough to do my business there. I also wanted to see what was going on in there and try to find out if the rumors of gay hookups were true.
I made my way down the trail and could see a clearing ahead. When I reached the clearing there were in fact a handful of men there in small separate groups, standing around smoking and there were a couple of them on their knees and sucking other mens cocks.
I didn't want to be all rude and be like a sightseer but it was pretty exciting to find men sucking cock out in the open air. I could see the way the shoreline arced out into the water that the spot was invisible to anyone either on the road or on the public beach section.
There was a couple of fellows standing chatting and smoking and one of them sort of motioned me over. I hesitated but then slowly made my way in their direction.
One of them said good morning and that my legs looked good in the bike shorts. I was getting hard and I'm sure my bulge was obvious. I'm not especially hung, just an average 6 inches or so but pretty fat and at the time I sure did get good solid hard ons.
So the other guy says would I like to free that and let him have a taste. I was too shy and scared of doing anything that homos did so I politely declined and said I needed to get the rest of my ride done and get back home to shower. The first fellow said that a lightly sweaty cock was delicious and I didn't have to return the favor if I wanted a blowjob but I was still too scared to accept, thanked them and went on my way.
All these years later I finally regret not taking them up on their offer. I think about it now and think that it could've been very sexy if one guy sucked me off and the other guy took his out to stroke it off while watching. Maybe I would even have the nerve to try a taste myself.
I'll just think about that a little and have myself a stroke off.