Cruising Ground

It was a lovely hot summer's day in mid June, I had been on the road for the morning and had decided to stop for a bit to unwind and relax before heading back to base which was still some fifty miles away.

As fate would have, it my route took me passed an old established cruising ground, which I must admit, I have stopped at several times in the past without any success. However, today would prove to be different, walking down amongst the trees I noticed it was very busy with lots of guys, all shapes, sizes and ages. Within a minute I saw a young man, not much more than 19, if that. I saw him before he saw me which gave me a little time to check him out; he was definitely out for some fun, tall very slim, like me, with long hair and baggy jeans, which I have detested since they became the fashion, for obvious reasons.

When his eyes found me in amongst the bushes he stopped and took a second look, not I hasten to add because I am anything special to look at, I suspect it was because I was as tall and thin as he was, it obviously caught his eye.

He carried on walking fore a while but looked back several times which is always a good sign, I followed for a few yards then became aware of several other guys also following with the same end play in mind, after all, he did seem to be the pick of the bunch.

Several yards later he turned of the path he was on into deeper undergrowth, my heart sank as one of the other guys followed him. Even before I had time to turn away the guy came back onto the path obviously having been rejected by the kid, still hope I thought, then before I had chance to make a move another guy disappeared down the path. To my disbelief it was the kid who emerged this time, he looked round the clearing, spotted me and nodded very slightly.

My God I thought, he fancies me, as he walked off on another of the paths I closed in and followed, we eventually met up in another little clearing, he was stood off to one side facing the trees with both hands in the classic peeing position. I approached to where I could see his cock, not yet fully hard but from a distance it looked just the right size. Just as I was going in for the first contact someone came into the clearing a bit too close for comfort, he zipped up, looked at me and cursed saying "wish there was somewhere to go that was quiet".

With that he again took off and headed of on another path, needless to say with me in hot pursuit. Another good spot, he stopped, checked I was following and then dived under a bush. As I drew closer I could not see him at all and started to think I had lost him. Just then a foot appeared under the bush, I immediately checked around, no sign of anyone, then dived in under the bush which opened out right in the middle of a small clump of trees, perfect I thought. As I turned there he stood with his jeans around his ankles and his cock stood at half-mast just waiting for my attentions.

Touching his cock made it jump into life and within seconds it was rock hard, just as I was getting into position to give him a blow job we heard rustlings close by. Before we had chance to see where it was coming from he had again pulled up his jeans and was zipping up cursing as he did so. At this point I did not know that he had seen me get out of my van. He asked if I knew anywhere we could go that was private. No, I replied but the back of my van is empty. He looked at me with interest saying "could we use it"? We would have to be careful getting in and out but it should not be a problem, great he said checking his zip.

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I had to get a plan together bloody quick, OK I said, follow me up to the parking area, stay out of sight until I have moved the van to the far end of the bays then come out, I'll meet you at the van, OK he said as we left our little hideaway.

Making my way back to the van with my heart racing with anticipation I passed several of the other guys who all looked at me with daggers drawn. As arranged, I got to my van and moved it to the far end of the compound and parked it so that the side door was out of view for either the road or the compound itself.

As I stood by the side door, hoping that the young guy had not had second thoughts or been accosted and entrapped by one of the other guys. I saw his slender figure appear from the bushes and he walked towards me smiling, that smile held a wealth of emotions for me, anxiety, anticipation, and lust to mention just the obvious ones.

Checking the coast was clear I opened the side door, climbed inside to turn the light on, as I turned he, the object of my desire, had also climbed up into the van. Where he stood, I went to close the door, I then clicked the remote central locking which locked all the doors, we were at last alone.

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