I used to like to go for a walk in a nearby forest. A brook ran through this forest. I got there one day, stripped off my clothes and walked along the brook. I walked a distance further than I usually did before arriving at a large pool of water where I could go in for a swim. I couldn't escape the feeling that eyes were watching me, though.

I dismissed the feeling as paranoia. It felt really relaxing to swim in the water totally nude. I swam to a large rock and stood up on it. The sun's rays streamed through the treetops bathing my body in light. I caressed my cock back and forth.

I heard a tree branch break which startled me. At first I thought it might be a wild animal. I thought I better leave. Before I could, a man carrying a fishing rod appeared from between the trees.

He said hello. He asked if he could join me for a swim. I said, "OK". He stripped of his clothes and plunged into the water.

I sat on the rock in the sunlight. The man climbed out of the water and sat down beside me. We talked for awhile. I felt his hand touching the top of my leg. I started to get aroused. He went down on me sucking my cock.

He asked me if I wanted to go for a walk on a nearby trail. He told me about this hunting shed near the trail which had been converted to a glory hole. I told him I would like to see it.

We walked to the trail. I could see the small shed in the bush with a round hole on the side. Telephone numbers and names were written all around the hole. I went inside the shed and sat down. He closed the door.

He pushed his cock through the hole. I sucked it. It tasted really good. I could feel his knob throbbing as I licked it with my tongue. He shot cum in my mouth and all over my face.

I rested awhile before opening the door. I couldn't see him anywhere. He had already gone. I went home.

I go back to this hunting shed every time I get a chance and wait inside. This has gotten to be a popular cruising spot for guys looking for a blow job.

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