I was on my normal Sunday morning bike ride through the local state Park.

I usually make a lap through the camping area just to see if anyone is there. It was early in the season and there was only one tent with a mountain bike leaned up against a tree by the tent. The Plates on the SUV were out of state. I slowly made another lap through the area and a tall dark haired man was standing in front of the tent stretching with only a pair of loose fitting boxers on. My eyes were drawn to the morning bulge in his shorts and it was apparent the little general had waked him.

He threw up his hand and I turned into the campsite.

He was about 6 feet 2 with a thick head of salt and pepper hair. The hair on his chest was the same and his tan muscular legs were covered with a light brown covering of hair. Quite handsome in an outdoorsy kind of way. He was a stark contrast to my 5 foot 7, 145 frame. My smoothly shaved legs and chest were also a contrast I felt feminine compared to him. The skin tight cycling kit I wore did little to hide my muscular legs and butt and made me feel a little uneasy.

We exchanged a few pleasantries and he asked if I would like a cup of coffee, I said sure and slid off my road bike and leaned it on a tree close to his. I removed my helmet and unzipped my cycling jersey a little. The kit left little to the imagination and I didnt bother to remove the red bandana I was wearing under my helmet. I felt it made me look a little like a pirate. I sat in one of the camp chairs and he handed me a cup of hot coffee.

We talked a little about the bikes and the riding in the area.

The he stammered a little and asked about the earring in my right ear. I told him it was a little clich but I was gay.

His eyes lit up and he said really, it was then I began to notice the bulge in his boxer begin to return. He went on to tell me how he had just gone through a divorce and needed a little time to get away and sort things out.

He went on to say he had always been a little curious about gay sex as he called it. We talked a little more and he began to ask a lot of questions. I have to admit that all the talk about sex was beginning to turn me on. I figured what the hell he was really good looking and from out of state, so I asked if he might like to try a little hot play. He blushed profusely but with a sly grin he softly said sure. I stood and the erection was impossible to hide in my cycling shorts, I took his hand and led him to his tent. I removed my cycling shoes and told him to lie down on his sleeping bag. He lay on his back and had already pitched a little tent of his own. I removed my jersey and slid next to him as I stroked his chest.

I asked if he was sure he wanted to go through with this.

He nodded yes as my hand slide down to his erect length. I caressed his length through his boxers as I moved closer to him and began to gently toy his nipples. He moaned as I grouped his crotch and slowly ran my tongue down his stomach. I slide my hands under the waistband of his boxers and he raised his muscular soft place and I slide the fabric down over his thighs and off his now raised legs. Moving close to him I began to stoke his large length.

I was excited at the size about 9 inches of rock hard pleasure. His eyes were closed as I stroked his length firmly.

I leaned forward and slowly slide my lips over the head as I stroked him.

I let my tongue caress the underside as I tried to take more and more into my mouth as I rotated my head as I descended on his massive length. He was breathless as I stroked down each time. It was so large that I had to use my hand as an extension of my mouth caressing the length each time I took him into my mouth. It was slow at first but as he became more excited he grabbed my head in both hands and began to thrust in an out at a furious pace. We were both lost in the moment as he grew rigid I pulled my mouth away and continued to stoke him with my hand as he began to shoot onto the side of the tent.

It had been a while and he came for what seemed like a long time. He smiled at me and said he wanted to return the favor.

I rolled onto my back and lifted my legs into the air and he slid my shorts down over my smooth legs. He caressed my legs and soft place remarking on how muscular I was to be so small. I parted my legs and he lay between them and touched my length for the first time. It was obvious he was a little unsure if himself and I told him to touch me like he liked to be touched. He raised his hand to his mouth and toyed the palm and returned to stroking me a little bit surer of himself each time. It took a while but he finally moved in and took me into his mouth taking my advice from before he was much surer of himself and I reassured him with all the praise I could muster.

Oh, that is so good, Yes, Yes, I like that He just wanted to please me. I asked if he had a condom and he replied yes. I asked if he had ever had anal sex and he said no but it had always seemed hot.

I said get the condom and he eagerly obliged.

I slide it onto his still hard length and rolled it down the length. I laid back and raised my legs into the air he slide between and placed my ankles on his shoulders.

I told him he would have to loosen me up a little first. He spit on his hand again and moisten his fingers as he reached down between my legs and began to cares my tight little sensitive place.

He inserted one finger and began to slide it in and out. I instructed him to add another and he did. It felt so good that I had to moan. He removed his hand and began to move on top of me. He began to try and thrust into me and I had to slow him down. He began to push into me more slowly. I told him once he was inside I would have to adjust and my soft place would relax. Once he was inside me I could tell he wanted to play the hell out of me but he waited. I began to move to him and instructed him to slowly slide his length in and out of me. He did this for several minutes and then I told him to speed up a little and he took it from there. We played for several minutes with me slowing him periodically to make it last.

I just love the feeling of a hard length inside me. The tent was becoming hot and we were sweating profusely.

He has thrusting into me strongly and I was raising my hips to meet every thrust. I told him to cum, to play me like the little bitch I was. I was stroking my length furiously and he was pounding me with all he had. His balls were slapping my butt cheeks with each thrust. It was the hottest sex I had ever had. I came first and as my warmth constricted on his hard length he began to come also. He collapsed on me and we lay there for a moment breathless.

His campsite was next to the bathhouse so we slipped into it for a hot shower, but thats another story for another time. As is the rest of the week.