I grew up in the mountains of Colorado and some of my first sexual experiences were in the
woods. It was the rough around the edges, outdoorsy guys that always grabbed my attention
back then. My uncle hired me one summer when I was home from college to help with a
firewood company he had started with a buddy. One of the wood cutters made a point of
standing at the urinals with me several times and after commenting on my heavy cock once,
we met out in the forest. I got to suck his sweaty uncut cock and swallow his load. It tasted so
fuckin' good and we snuck away man...

I grew up in the mountains of Colorado and some of my first sexual experiences were in the
woods. It was the rough around the edges, outdoorsy guys that always grabbed my attention
back then. My uncle hired me one summer when I was home from college to help with a
firewood company he had started with a buddy. One of the wood cutters made a point of
standing at the urinals with me several times and after commenting on my heavy cock once,
we met out in the forest. I got to suck his sweaty uncut cock and swallow his load. It tasted so
fuckin' good and we snuck away many times for load swapping. I think about that time a lot
when I'm jacking off and wonder what happened to my scruffy summer fuck bud.