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...