Campgroud

I am a happily married man, early 60’s. But every once in a while the wife grandkids and neighborhood assoc become too much, and I have to get away for a few days. I know this little state forest campground on a nice little sand andgravel stream a couple hours away. It is very lightly used after Labor Day. And practically vacant after Halloween. It is my quiet place. I arrive at my favorite camp site and there is only one other person there about 5 sites down. It is early evening so I build a fire. Grab a beer and put a couple hot dogs on the fork and settle in. It gets dark pretty early October so I settle into my sleeping bag and fall asleep. I wake at the buttcrack of dawn and head out to take a brisk and quick bath in the stream. As I am headed out of the tent I notice my neighbor coming out of the stream. A nice looking 50 something mixed race man with a VERY NICE dick. I sucked in my breath in surprise and muttered “holy shit” under my breath. I quickly averted my eyes and hoped he hadn’t caught me staring or heard my mutter. A few minutes later as I was stirring up the fire he walked by at a brisk pace and disappeared into the woods. About the time the coffee was done he reappeared walking at a slower pace. As he approached he said wow it smells good over here. I was sitting on the picnic table bench facing the road and asked him if he would like a cup. He said no thanks, but I think I have you might like. I answered “I’m sure you do” and he immediately started unzipping his cargo shorts. He stood right in front of me and let me pull it out myself. I hiked down his shorts for better access. As soon as my tongue touched his dick it sprung to life. I licked his ball sack and he moaned as I licked my way up his cock, and ran the tip of my tongue around the “snakes eye”. I sucked in as much of that big cock as I could and started rubbing his shaft with my tongue, while sucking on it. He moaned a few expletives then grabbed the back of my head and started to throat fuck me. About the time my gag reflex went away he started pumping in earnest. I had long ago learned the art of breathing through my nose with a dick in my mouth. He kept pumping and I was rocking back and forth with him when he moaned and shoved his fatty so far down my throat his pubes were mashed in my face. He groaned and let loose a huge hot load that l could feel running into my stomach. He sat down next to me dick still hanging out. I told him I wanted to feel that monster inside of me. He said “oh, you will! That night in front of the fire I found myself leaning against the picnic table myass being pointed. Twice. In the morning he was packed up and gone. But I already have that week marked on the calendar. Just in case. MWally52