Date: Wed, 5 Jan 2022 10:46:39 -0600
From: BS
Subject: BS Encounters: Chapter 2

A few months later, after I had gotten to know Spencer and Taylor even
better, Spencer and I took a short road trip to pick up some furniture. The
seller lived in a small town. close to where the bay meets the ocean. I
enjoyed these moments to get out of the house and just spend some time
alone chatting.

It was nearing sunset, which that winter meant 5pm, by the time we reached
town and picked up the furniture. Before we left, though, we decided to
drive around and spend some time by the water. It was a surprisingly warm
day, so armed in just long-sleeved shirts, we set out along a short trail
that took us to a stunning beach on the bay. With the sun in our eyes, we
traipsed back and forth before beginning to follow a trail inland.

Spencer and I had already discussed some of our fantasies, and we had both
landed on public outdoors sex as something we were excited to explore with
each other. On a few previous hikes there was almost the chance, but the
right moment never came to fruition, and we had to frustratingly make do
with the promise of another time.

This time, however, everything seemed right. It was a gorgeous day, in a
remote area, with not a single other person spotted on the trail. We had
moved slightly inland so that the trail we were on now was a dirt path
surrounded by the winter remains of a hearty forest. I saw a glint in
Spencer's eye as we were hiking around a bend that told me he was thinking
exactly what I was, and my suspicions were confirmed when I felt his solid
hand move from my back down to my ass.

I turned to Spencer, leaning in for a long kiss that I broke only so I
could get him to his open eyes and give me that look of desire I already
knew so well. We kissed again, rushed, eager, and heavy with longing. I
went to rub my hands over his jeans to get a rise out of him but found him
rock hard already. With a quick glance to my left and a silent pause for a
few seconds to confirm no one was around, I knelt and fumbled for his jeans
button. I didn't even want to wait the few seconds it would take to move
off the trail, I needed him right then. I fished out his cock and
immediately swallowed him until my mouth reached the base.

I heard Spencer gasp as he whispered "fuck, Ben." Staying on his cock, I
gagged until I desperately needed a breath and bobbed off him before
immediately diving back down as far as I could. Something about kneeling
before Spencer always ignited a deep desire in me to serve his sexual needs
as deeply as possible. Hearing him exclaim as I sucked him off only drove
me to attack my duty with even more gusto.

I began bobbing on his dick more and more, only stopping to breathe or to
gather more saliva with which to coat every inch of his dick. He was slick
and wet in my hands, making it easy to jack him off with special care for
the head. I could hear his breath shorten and see the puffs as breathed out
in the brisk air. I returned his dick to my mouth running my tongue around
his head before taking him down to the base again.

"Fuck" he exclaimed, "you look so hot right now." With only a moan of
approval, I continued to blow him while reaching up to play with his
nipples through his shirt. Knowing this was his sensitive spot, I kept
rubbing while hearing his breath turn ragged with gasps.

"You've got me so close," he sai," and with my eyes firmly on the prize, I
grabbed Spencer's shaft with one hand while keeping the head of his dick in
my mouth and picked up the pace even more. Just ten seconds later I felt
his legs tremble and his knees bend before he whisper-moaned louder than
before, and I felt him shoot in my mouth. Thick ropes of cum coated the
back of my throat as he buckled down to an almost crouch. I finally pulled
back my head and felt one last shot land on my lips. Standing up, I pulled
him in close for a kiss, letting him taste his own load.

Just then, we heard a noise down the path from the direction we
came. Immediately. Spencer zipped up his jeans and I dusted the dirt off my
knees, and we started walking. Within five seconds a middle-aged straight
couple appeared in view. With a surprised and elated look on our faces, we
turned to each other but dared not to say a word. Only after passing the
couple, saying quick hellos, and making it out of earshot did we turn to
each other and laugh, not believing our luck. I licked my lips in
remembrance of the taste of Spencer's cum in my mouth, and only then did I
notice the thick glob of white seed that had been left in my beard...

Turning to Spencer, I saw him notice and open his eyes widely.

"I can't see it, was this visible to them do you think?" I asked.

"Oh, there is no way they could have NOT noticed," Spencer replied
confidently.

When he said that, I got so turned on I could have blown him again right
there.