I'm still enjoying my Sunday morning rides, not only for the exercise, it gives me a chance to clear my head. Sometimes Jimmy will come with me, in which case, we'll spend the afternoon making love. More often, I'm by myself, enjoying the solitude. I still like to piss myself and have a wank at the roadside, the devilment being in the possibility of getting caught.
I had stopped in a small copse. I went behind a tree and pissed through the lycra. I then peeled my wet shorts down and lay on the grass masturbating. I had my eyes shut and I was lost in the moment, when I heard the rustle of leaves. Too late to cover up, I looked around to see a couple of hikers, who had come through the woods from the far side. They were now about 10 yards away and grinning. I'd lost the ability to get embarrassed a long time ago, so I looked them in the eye and started stroking again. They looked at each other and said something, then removed their backpacks and dropped their jeans. I beckoned them over. I sat up and pulled their boxers down, and jacked one, while sucking the other. It didn't take long for us to get naked. Hands roamed everywhere. They kissed me and one another. We worked around until we each had a dick down our throats. One of them fired his salty juices into my mouth, the other pinned me on my back and mounted me. His mate watched as we fucked. He was quite a stallion, arching his back and pumping for ages, my precum oozed into my belly button. His mate was tossing, getting aroused again. The guy on top of me sped up. I knew he was about to cum. He held still, groaned, and released his semen. He slipped out and his mate, fully erect again, took over. He hauled my legs over his shoulders and pounded me like there was no tomorrow. I involuntary sent cum over my chest, the guy gave me a second load. We lay back, recovering our composure. They silently dressed, said thanks for the fuck, and left. I lay wondering if it was a dream, but I had seepage from my bum, and the drying stickiness on my chest. I gathered myself together and rode home for a shower.
I have a little WhatsApp group of FWBs, Jimmy, Henry and Lee, plus the guys from the sales team at work. We like to post what we've been getting up to. I had to post this latest escapade. I had some very humourous responses. Henry and Lee thought it would be a good idea to re-enact it on the farm sometime. The sales team said they would film it. I tried to back out, but it was decided. The following Sunday I cycled out to the barn where Henry had first fucked me. Jimmy and the sales team hid behind hay bales, filming. I pissed myself, then lay on the straw, gently jacking. Henry and Lee arrived in a tractor. Seeing me, they slipped out of their clothes and joined me in a three-way romp. I love Henry fucking me, his energy and stamina are amazing. I have a job not to cum before he's ready to fill me. I guess, knowing he was being filmed, he didn't last quite as long, but he made a show of it by pulling out and firing jets of cum over me. I thought that was it, but Lee got between my legs and carried on from his boyfriend, pumping me with vigour. He filled my arse as my cum mixed with Henry's. We lay back, kissing in the hay.
The others came out from their hiding places, dicks in hand, and wanked over the three of us. James said he'd be able to edit and mix the film. Henry produced cans of beer from the tractor.
A week or so later we gathered at the flat. James linked his laptop up to the TV and we watched our own porn. We enjoyed a circle jerk. My carpet really needs a shampoo.
