A chronicle of a life on the Gay fringe

Outdoor Sex

The road to recovery

Last night was a hoot! Once I’d finished all my domestic chores I showered and slipped into something more comfortable, like a t-shirt and joggers and as the sun started to set, jumped into my car and set off. My first point of call was Black Hill lane in Leeds. An old haunt that I’d never been to after dark. My cruising there had always been during daylight hours. I parked up and waited and soon after a guy in a white Seat Ibiza pulled up a little distance behind me. I watched in my rear view mirror and sure enough he flashed his indicators.

I got out of my car and stood by the roadside, and after a minute or two he got out of his car and walked down towards where I stood. He was dressed similarly to me, only he was wearing a hoodie which was up!

As he approached in the darkness I took out my dick and started to stroke it, and he stood and watched me for a minute or so. I walked a little ways into the wooded area alongside the lane and he followed.As soon as I found a clear spot I pulled my joggers down to my knees and as he joined me immediately took hold of it and started working it in his hands.

Neither of us spoke. As I’d not had sexual contact with anyone for months it didn’t take long before I shot my load over the leaf covered ground. He grinned at me and left me to pull up my joggers.

I got back in my car and headed off to find something to eat. My sexual fast broken, the hunt was on for my next adventure…

I stopped off at a Chinese takeaway place not far from home and bought something to eat,then headed back home. Once home I unpacked the food and sat in front of my computer and loaded up Gaydar. I watched the chat rooms for a while not participating just reading and seeing who was on. Then I spotted an old fuck buddy was online and sent him a message. Soon he replied and asked me what I was doing later. I of course told himI was free so he invited me over! Result!

A little over an hour later after I’d showered and changed again, I headed off to my friends. As soon as I arrived he stripped me naked and I stripped him, we started to kiss, and I was immediately hard and ready…after the usual foreplay I fucked him in his lounge as we’d not even made it to the bedroom. He was just as horny as me.

After we’d both exploded over each other and we’d cleaned up he offered to make me a coffee, this is something he’s never done before and I accepted and I’m really glad I did. We sat and chatted about life,love,sex, work,relationships and being single. I really enjoyed his company and after the coffee was over, grabbed him and started to kiss him again and within minutes I was fucking him a second time.

This time it took longer and was a little less urgent,it felt more like love making than animalistic sex, but hey even I need a little tenderness now and again!

After we’d finished I cleaned up and got dressed, by this time it was half past midnight and I was ready for my bed. WE kissed long and hard at the doorway and he made me promise to come and see him again soon. I will! So… does this count as 2 or 3 fucks in one day?


Horny in Wakefield

I found myself in Wakefield this afternoon and as I haven’t visited Thornes Park for quite some time I decided to stop off on my way home.

Thornes Park used to be a favourite cruising spot for gay men as there are plenty of handy places for intimacy and lots of cruisy paths and trails through dense woodland and massive rhodedendron bushes. Quite pretty in summer too!

I have some very fond memories of evening and night time visits in the summer months. But as I said earlier, haven’t been for quite some time.

Being in the middle of the afternoon I guessed it wouldn’t be busy, but I was more curious than horny!

I parked my car in the lower car park and walked up the steep path to what used to be the cruisiest area.

As I guessed, there was no one about that I could see, so I began to follow the most common pathway, through the woodland and shrubs. It wasn’t long before I spotted the first likely candidate for fellow cruiser. A middle aged bloke with huge pot belly, as you can imagine I kept on going. After a few more minutes walking I spotted my second likely candidate, a guy in his late twenties wearing trackie bottoms, t-sort and baseball cap.

This guy did catch my eye. As I walked past him we made eye contact and I detoured into the shrubs and found a suitable spot to stop. As expected the guy soon joined me. For the next 30 minutes or so we kissed, exchanged blow jobs and jerked each other off.

As soon as we’d both satisfied each other, as is the custom, we parted without saying a word to each other.

So, I’m happy to report that Thornes Park hasn’t lost it’s magic.

I must remember to go back more often especially after dark!


Outdoor Pursuits

Not feeling like going to the sauna this week, I decided to try one of the many cruising spots around Leeds instead. I picked the closest spot to me, the weather was pleasant and so just right for some outdoor fun.

The spot that I’d chosen is quite close to a very large park area called Golden Acre Park.

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The spot itself isn’t in the park, so no problems with people out walking their dogs or families with children in tow. I drove past one of the many side entrances to the park until I arrived at the spot, Black Hill Lane.

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Turning into the lane, I travelled down to almost its end. Where there are several small laybys for cars to pull into.

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On the side where youcan park, there are several trails leading off into an area of woodland, inside the woodland walks and trails snake throughout. The spot must be at least 4 square acres which is criscrossed with walkways and trails. Inside there are plenty of places where you can have some fun.

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 I parked my car on the side and waited. A few other cars were already parked and it wasn’t long before someone caught my eye, a young guy driving a silver BMW who parked up just in front of me. I watched him get out of his car, he was wearing brown work trousers, tight across his butt and a white shirt. He looked around and then disappeared into the woodland. After a few minutes I got out and followed him in.

I wandered along one of the trails until I caught sight of his shirt up ahead through the leaves of the trees and headed in his direction. He’d stopped walking and had stood just off one of the trails half hidden by some high shrubs. As I approached his position I noticed he had taken his dick out of his trousers and was slowly stroking it. As I entered his vision he didn’t try to hide it. I looked around to ensure we weren’t being followed or observed and joined him off the trail.

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As soon as I got close I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth and worked his hard cock with my lips and tongue until he started to moan and pump his cock in and out of my mouth. I also unfastened my own jeans and released my own hard cock and began to stroke myself whilst giving him head.

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He pulled his cock from my mouth and pulled my jeans down to my knees and began to stroke my hard cock, then he bent and took me in his mouth working my hard flesh. He unfastened the buttons on his shirt to reveal his chest and abdomen. I reached down and began to play with his nipples as he worked my dick with his mouth all the while he pumped his own cock through his fist.

I felt my myself getting ready to shoot as his mouth worked harder and harder, as I came to the point of shooting, I let him know and to my suprise he started working my cock harder with his mouth and tightened his grip. After a few minutes I felt myself explode inside his mouth two or three times as waves of pleasure wracked my body. When the pulsing had subsided, he let go of my cock and stood up grinning, he’s swallowed my whole load. He continued to pump himself as I played with his nipples and soon he too shot his hot white load out over the leafy ground at our feet.

We both began to dress again and he winked at me and headed off towards his car. I noticed that even though he was fastening up his shirt his cock was still sticking out of his fly as he walked back in the direction of his car.

I pulled up my jeans and headed back after giving him a few moments head start. When I got back to my car, his had gone.


Cruising for Sex

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Sex is easy to get, for gay men at least. There are many areas around the Yorkshire region, if you know where to look, where you can go to meet men for sex. Some guys use these spaces for meeting up, then they go back to one or the others places, or some may make use of the surrounding areas.

In Yorkshire, there are plenty of woodland areas that can be exploited for sexual purposes. I know of 3 such places that I have visited from time to time over the years. I quite like the thrill of staying outdoors, feeling the wind against my naked skin.

It’s not something I do on a regular basis, and only when the weather is good enough to be outdoors with your jeans around your ankles!

On Friday, I found myself in one such place. I parked my car at the side of the road adjacent to the wood and waited. A number of cars passed over a period of time, all driving too slowly to be doing anything else apart from the same as me. Occasionally one would park up. The driver would get out, look around and then disappear off into the woods. The trick is, if you like the look of the man, you can follow him in and if he likes you too, then bingo, job’s a good ‘un.

Just as in life generally, there’ll be plenty of guys you wouldn’t touch with someone elses barge pole. However, occasionally, you strike it lucky.

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