I think I was getting a little too complacent.
I was so lucky my first few times cruising, that I took it for granted. I went back to the park near my house after work. There were about 8 cars parked. Only 3 had someone in them. So I figured there was at least 5 guys already in the woods cruising. I parked and headed in.
After walking around a few minutes, I passed a guy. He looked like he was still looking, and started rubbing his crotch, showing that he was interested. He wasn't bad, but I had just gotten there, and was really interested in seeing if I could "accidentally" run into to some hot action already going on. So I just nodded and kept walking.
Boy oh boy, did I get what I wanted, and more.
I spotted a bear of a man with his shirt pulled over his head, and his pants around his ankles. From the side I could see that he had a beard and a nice hairy body. He appeared to be around my age, early 40's. Between his legs was an older man (maybe 50) deep throating his cock. I watched for a couple minutes. I was getting hard so I unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. As I was stroking, I decided to start slowly walking towards them, in hopes that they would invite me to join, or at least let me keep watching. That's when I must have stepped on a twig or something. The older guy must not have heard it over the slurping of his blow job, but the big bear of a man sure did. He looked over at me, and that's when I realized.
It was Jeff. My brother in law (married to my wife's sister).
I freaked out, turned, and started heading to my truck. Luckily, I was able to put my cock back in my pants while basically running, without incident.
When I got in my truck, I started it up and took off. I didn't know what I was gonna do. Did Jeff get a good look at me? Would he say something? Did his wife know about his "other" side?
I was still so confused and scared when I arrived home a few minutes later. I walked into the house, and my wife was in the kitchen. I went over and gave her a kiss while she was washing some vegetables, getting ready for dinner.
"Your home early?" She said.
"Yeah, traffic was really light." I replied. Not even thinking that I had been coming home a little later lately due to my new found hobby.
I told her that I was going to go take a shower.
"Don't take too long. Jeff is supposed to stop by any minute." She yelled out to me as I was walking away.
"What? What is....why is Jeff coming over?" I said, making sure not to turn around where she could have seen how pale I must have just turned.
"I'm giving some of my old maternity clothes to Sara (her sister). They just found out that they are expecting again."
Relieved, I turned to her, and while trying to fake a chuckle said, "Trying to start a football team, huh? They already had 4 kids ranging from 4 to 16.
"She told me this was it. She's gonna get her tubes tied after this one is born." My wife explained.
"Okay. I will be quick." I said.
While in the shower, I kept thinking about all the what if's. Would he say something to my wife? Would he say something to me? Did he actually know it was me?
When I was done showering, I threw on a pair of athletic shorts and a T-shirt. I went back into the kitchen and grabbed a beer from the fridge, and told my wife that I would be out in my man cave watching tv. My man cave is a small building detached from my house, where I can go, and my wife and kids leave me alone. If anyone needs me, they usually just call my cell phone.
When I got to my man cave, I plopped down on the couch, and turned on the tv. I wasn't really watching it. I was to preoccupied thinking about my predicament.
About 10 minutes later, I heard a tapping on the door, and it opened.
Jeff walked in with a beer in his hand.
"How's it going?" He said.
"Fine. Good. Just watching tv." I said, and was just now noticing that the tv was on an infomercial about quilting.
"Looks like a good show." He said, trying not to laugh. "Your better half invited us to have dinner, since the older kids are at friends houses tonight."
It was Friday, and if the kids weren't at friends houses, their friends were staying here.
"I hope you don't mind, I grabbed a beer on my way out here." He said, and sat down on the other side of the couch.
I turned the tv station to a sports channel, and we started watching a football preview show of this weekends games. Neither one of us talked for a good 5 minutes.
"So? Are we gonna just ignore earlier?" He said, out of nowhere.
"What are you talking about?" I replied.
"I need to know that your not gonna tell my wife, or your wife." He said. "The last thing I need to worry about right now is a divorce. Especially with another kid on the way."
Whew! I was still nervous, but now at least I know he won't be blabbing.
"Your secret is safe with me." I said.
"So. Since you had you junk out, stroking, I'm guessing that wasn't your first one out there?" He questioned.
I turned 3 shades of red. "No. I've been there before." I answered. "Have you been there before?"
He smiled and said, "Yes. A few times. Sometimes I go to other parks closer to our house."
I asked more questions. "Have you been doing that for a while? Are you gay? How..."
Then he interrupted me and said, "Whoa, whoa, whoa. I will answer your questions, but I have a few of my own. I answered your first question, now it's my turn. How long have you been going out there?"
I answered him, and then asked him a question. We went back and forth each asking a question for about 45 minutes. I ended up telling him everything. And I found out that he had been cruising parks for about 8 years. He told me that he realized he was bi-sexual when he was a teenager. He is actually in the same cruising site that I am on.