I went online, searching for gay hook-up places near me, and found that in the larger town a few miles away, there were cruising woods, as well as more cottages. I also found out about online hook-up apps and uploaded a profile. Saturday morning, I drove to the town and found all-day, off-road parking. I'd drawn a little map, and made my way to the nearest cottage. Once there, I added my phone number to the messages already on the closet walls, then proceeded to stand at the urinal playing with myself. The first few men had a piss, looked disdainfully at me, and left. After 30 minutes, a tall, ginger haired guy about 40 came in. He looked at me and nodded toward a stall. I sat on the loo and he dropped his jeans to reveal an almost white dick, sticking out from ginger pubes, quite skinny, but at least 8" long. My first success of the day. Before leaving, he told me that two other toilets had more action, so I moved. By lunchtime, I'd taken six loads. In the afternoon, I moved to the other toilet, in a park. I watched it from a distance for a while. It was very busy, with men coming and going, some staying longer than others. I dropped my zip and entered. A guy was already stood there, cock in hand, doing the business. I motioned toward the closet and he quickly followed. he produced a huge load. It dripped onto my T-shirt. I took up standing where the guy had been. Through the afternoon I was rewarded with another eight. It was already my best daily number, and I still had the evening to go. After a bite to eat, I made my way to the woods. Night was falling so I hoped I may get lucky. At least any guys here were looking for the same thing. I didn't have long to wait. It was only 7.30 when I was approached by two men, rubbing their crotches. I knelt, so that they knew what was on offer. Dicks came out of jeans, and I sucked one and wanked the other in turn. One of them pushed his hand down the back of my jogging shorts and into my crack. I became harder than ever. A few seconds later, a finger pushed into my hole. Luckily it was quite sweaty, so slipped in easily. I quite enjoyed the sensation. He finger fucked me, then told me they were gonna fuck me for real. I pleaded that I was a virgin, but that seemed to turn them on even more. Resigned, I leaned against a tree. They pulled my shorts and boxers down in one go. One of them gave me a slobbery kiss, while the other rimmed me. He held my hips, I closed my eyes, and waited for the intrusion. It didn't hurt as much as I thought, and I found myself pushing back. "Look, the cunt likes it", he growled, and fucked harder. Being a tight virgin, he soon came, only to be replaced by his mate, sliding in on sloppy seconds. With me looser, he banged me for ages. I shot my load against the tree trunk, unaided, before I had my second cum load. He slapped my bum, said thanks, and disappeared into the wood. For once, I'd had enough, fifteen down my throat and two inside me, I headed back to the car with a smile on my face, knowing that I loved spunk in both ends. I wondered if anything would pop up on the apps, but that was for another day.
The Cum Slut
22 Aug 2025
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