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Lockdown thrills

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Lockdown thrillsIt happened! I can’t tell you how long I’ve wanted a horny stranger to come on to me in a big way when I’m out on my mountain bike. He was a brut of a guy too with fingers thicker than many a cock I have encountered. His hands were like dinner plates. He didn’t know it but he came to my rescue in more than the way he thought.I’d been out on my bike a few times recently in this particularly rural area of North Wales not so far from home. A woodland with some great tracks and technical sections. The lanes on the way are frequented by stray sheep more often than vehicles but occasionally this farmer would pass me, in one direction or the other, in his monster pick up and I often felt he gave me a good look up and down in my lycra cycling gear. I prefer to cycle in baggies but do get more attention in lycra and as this day was hot but unsettled I wore lycra in case it rained. It rained, it poured. I was sopping wet.My head was full of fantasies as I cycled the lanes to the woodland, which was quieter even than usual. I dared myself to cycle naked along the single-track through the woods – it was a huge rush and in the rain great fun getting covered in muddy water being sprayed up from the tyres. I was so care-free, usually I am more anxious naked outdoors alone than I am in the company of other men. I’m always the first to make a move or get undressed. I like to shock but always dream of being dominated and seduced. Today was to be my lucky day. After enjoying the streak through the woods, and a crafty wank of course, I rinsed off in the stream, put my wet lyrca back on and headed off for home.On my way back from the woods, still smiling from the fun I’d had, I rode over a thorny twig and got a flat front tyre. Foolishly I hadn’t brought any tools or a repair kit so prepared for a long walk home, no sooner had the weather decided to throw me one last challenge with some thunder and lightening my saviour drove up alongside me. My farmer admirer in buoyant mood. I knew he was a charming man the moment he pulled up as before he wound his window down he put on his face-covering. I did the same.’Hi gorgeous, I’ve always wanted to get a proper look of you in your cycling shorts’ he said to me. ‘Oh really?’ I said. ‘I must look a total mess, kocaeli escort soaked through, and exhausted?’, ‘I see you have a flat tyre, want some help, can I give you a hand?’ I didn’t catch what he said, not so much because of the face covering or the thunder and lightening but because I couldn’t take my eyes off his hands, so large, so strong, so rough, a real man. Despite the face covering I could tell his beard was heavy but well groomed, I wasn’t expecting that and was day dreaming whether he groomed as well everywhere else. His head hair was certainly trimmed tight. I said, ‘Sorry what did you say?’, he repeated himself. ‘I know what I would like you to do’ I said not quite realising I said it out loud and was still staring at his hands. ‘You have quite some lunchbox don’t you’, he replied’Jump on the back of the truck with your bike and I’ll take you to my barn. We’ll sort you out there’. I was super excited to be under his control. Virus or no virus I was going to do as I was told, I was completely helpless and it felt so very good.I was starting to shiver and I know it wasn’t just because I was soaked through. It was still quite warm. I was enjoying the mixed feelings of anxiety, excitement and shear shock of the adventure that was clearly ahead of me. He was not leaving me in any doubt he was up for taking advantage of my situation and I was not going to complain one bit.He got out and lifted my bike in to the back of his pick-up – the first time I got chance to see his physique, all pure muscle mmm I thought. ‘Up to you, get in the back with your bike or up front with me?’ ‘Up front, I like up front’, I said. ‘I like your front’ he said, ‘Let’s get you out of that cycling gear and warm you up’. ‘You’re not shy I hope?’He had hand sanitiser and cleansed his hands before handing over the bottle to me, what a gent but I hoped he wasn’t going to remain a gentleman for the entire time I was with him! We can keep quite safe with our face coverings on and I’ve been isolating for months now. ‘Me too’ I said with far more glee than I intended.’Now then how about you get out of those wet clothes’, I could see he was getting turned on, there was a definite bulge in his trousers. ‘There’s a fresh pair of overalls under the seat you can change kocaeli escort bayan in to’. I wasn’t going to need asking twice but I wanted to be under his control and not be too easy, although the inner slut in me was fighting to take over the proceedings I was determined to follow his lead.I was only wearing lycra shorts and cycling top so didn’t have much to tease him with and I do like to strip-tease – as those of you reading this that watch my broadcasts will know. We were well past the teasing stage, we’d flirted plenty too.I raised my top to my chest and over my head struggling to lift it over my face covering – which we were both still wearing and agreed we wouldn’t remove – when I felt his hand on my stomach. I stopped in anticipation. His hands were every bit as rough as they looked but it felt so good. He knew I wasn’t going to stop him, he slipped his hand under the waist of my shorts. I went instantly erect. It had been so long since a man had hold of me and never such a strong dominant man. I went to explore his cock but before I got close he was caressing my nipple and in one adept move had ripped my shorts off me to my knees, dragging my legs up over the bench seat toward him. Even now I don’t know how he managed such a process so swiftly and sexily whilst in the front of his vehicle, although as I said it is a monster pick-up with a huge cab.’Well you do have a superb cock and fabulous balls, I knew you would, anyone could see from the bulge in your cycling shorts you had a lot to offer’. Anyone hearing a compliment like that is going to be flattered. I could say nothing, I was already in ecstasy. It became absolutely clear I was in the hands of a genius lover, he was no stranger to seducing men.He played with my cock a little, rolled my balls in the palm of his hand. He raised my feet up, pressing my knees in to my chest and rubbed my ass cheeks whilst his thumb crossed my asshole in the most delicate way. He was amazing and knew exactly what he was doing, I was putty in his hands. He lifted off my shorts and I was now naked from the chest down, on my back, face still covered by my half removed top, legs apart one leg over his lap and the other foot on the floor and my throbbing cock in this awesome mans hand while he again izmit escort tweaked at my nipples.I was so glad I’d had that wank in the woods earlier as I’d have shot my load by now – how embarrassing, and annoying, would that have been! He massaged my stomach and chest with both hands. We were still in the lane but despite the drivers door window being open the other windows had steamed up so nobody could see the fun we were having, not that we expected any passers-by; I doubt either of us would’ve noticed if a group had gathered around, or cared, I was essentially blindfolded anyway, even breathing was restricted with the face covering and my top wrapped around my head.It must have been his experience mauling sheep about but again he manoeuvred me in to another position with so much ease. This time I was on my knees, lower legs and feet over his lap and my bum deliciously close to his bearded face – too bad he was wearing his face covering. He grabbed my cock from between my legs and gave me a slow wank as he massaged my asshole. I then felt a cool jelly hit my asshole, he must have had some lubricant to hand, if it was the sanitiser surely it would have stung like crazy? ‘Have you had many guys fuck you?’ he asked. I told him I had never been fucked with real cock, only toys. He slid his first finger inside me, oh it felt so good. He was also not forgetting to pleasure my cock although I had been keeping myself hard, couldn’t resist. He soon had me opening up and he said, ‘wow you respond well’, I think that was a compliment. He was soon going at me with two fingers shafting me deep, I was so happy but I wanted his cock. He was yanking my cock as vigorously as he was pumping my ass and me being me it wasn’t long at all until I had cum all over his car seat. We both wanted to carry on despite the virus but the decision was taken out of our hands….Just as I was beginning to wonder if we could resist removing our face coverings and breaking the lockdown rules any further than we already had his phone rang. He was needed to round up some escaped livestock. He reached under the seat and grabbed the overall. ‘Get in to that and I’ll drive you to my barn, you’ll find what you need to fix the puncture there’. ‘OK, sounds good’, I said. ‘Will I see you back there later?’, ‘You bet’ he replied.I haven’t seen him since. I did fix the puncture in his barn and was smiling like a Cheshire Cat all the way home. I cannot wait to see him again. Perhaps I should have waited longer.

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