to throb as I gently peeled back the waist band of his briefs to reveal that which I craved for. And it was true about him being eight inches, Wow! Some cock. I sniffed awhile, enjoyed that, the scent of cock was always alluring to me and that, combined with the taste, was the ultimate in oral delights. I winkled it out to stand erect before me, as if on parade waiting for my inspection, Mark was sort of moaning and I wanted for it to be really good for him, this is what I had been waiting for so long, when we were chatting on the internet, exchanging all the things we’d like to do with each other, now he was there beside me, and now we could really let off steam. I squeezed his cock and inspected his lovely red bulge, just waiting for my mouth, I felt the fullness as I sucked it in, tasting immediately the taste of cock, so good and so enticing. Like the taste of the sea, salty too. But I felt him nudge me… “Pete, we have to be careful, there may be someone about.”. I was well concentrated taking him in deeply, my senses completely submerged in what I was doing as I sucked him even deeper, feeling the certain thrill of real live cock stretching my cheeks as I continued to lick him while he was still inside my mouth, by then he was shuddering all over, his hand pressing on my head, “Pete, we must stop, there is a guy with a dog nosing around.

“Well that’s okay, Mark - as far as anyone is concerned, we can just be chatting, why should he care anyway?”

But Mark would have none of it. I realised then it was no good carrying on as we were, if he couldn’t get attuned to it let’s call it a day!

“It’s not that, Pete. Honestly it’s not. What you were doing is, well great, I do love it, want more, I really do!”

“Well then?” I said grabbing him again, squeezing the length of him - but still he wasn’t happy.

“Look, Pete. It’s not you. It’s just that I can’t relax with the thought that we could be done for doing this in public, and I can’t get chilled enough. can’t we find a more private place?”

I could see Mark was genuine, that he was eager for us to continue. How I wished we had one way windows so that we could fuck the hell out of each other and no messing.

Then it came to me, an old disused shed on the side of a railway line nearby, we could park the car in a lane nearby and go for it, anyone came snooping and we were railway workers right!

I suggested the idea to Mark, he thought about it.

“It will be absolutely private I am sure” I put in.

Mark slowly zipped himself up and tucked himself in. It was just the way he did that too, so enticing, I just wanted more of what I had just had, but deep throat next time. Him me too, wanted to get that feeling again, that certain experience of having your cock sucked by someone that was enjoying it as much as you. Now I was eager too, wanting some more of what I had briefly just enjoyed.

“Come on them , Mark. Let me drive, I know the spot ok”

He agreed. A mile or so up the road I saw the shed was still there. We parked and I led the way just hoping it was accessible inside.