Continuation of the fictional story about: I Went For A Walk.
It had been about 2 weeks since I had met with the man in my woods. I have thought about him everyday hoping he would come through the woods. We had parted last time with me pointing the direction to my house. I had told him next time come to the house.
I was just sitting around watching some T.V. Had just finished some lunch. It was a beautiful day out and was thinking about going for a walk. I got up and went and put some loose fitting shorts on and a t-shirt. Never know who you might meet in the woods.
I went to the back door to head out. I opened and to my surprise he was standing there with hand in air. And completely nude. My back deck is somewhat enclosed and no one can see it if they were in the woods.
"I was just getting ready to knock," He said.
"Good to see you again." "I see you found the house."
I immediately dropped to my knees and took his cock in my hand. I stroked it a few times and then took it all into my mouth. I had thought about this for 2 weeks now. And had jacked off more times than I care to count thinking about.
"Oh Shit." He shouted. "I have missed your mouth since our last meeting."
I took my mouth off his cock.
"I have missed your cock since then." "Come into the house."
I stood up and gave him a long kiss. We moved into the house and straight for the bedroom. As I was getting undressed he sat on the edge of the bed.
"We never really did introduce ourselves our first two meeting." "I'm Bob."
"Names Ron." He said.
We didn't shake hands. We had already sucked each others cocks. So the formality of handshaking didn't seem necessary. And I already had his cock up my ass once.
I finished getting undressed. He motioned me to come stand in front of him. Which I did. When I was standing in front of him he reached out and took my cock in his hand.
"I've missed stroking your beautiful cock." Ron said. "I love how it felt in my hand." "And in my mouth."
He leaned forward and slid his lips the full length of my shaft. He worked up and down on it slowly. He would swirl his tongue around the head on the up strokes.
"Oh man that feels so good." I said. "Suck my cock Ron." "I've missed your mouth." "Stop and lay on the bed."