Masturbating Outdoors Again!

Hello again people! Today I'm gonna tell you a story about my second time masturbating outdoors - nothing recent unfortunately (I am making plans however, more about that at the end of the story), but probably slightly more daring than last time. A couple of years back (it was about 4 months since I did the deed outdoors for the first time), and me and my Mum had travelled to a beautiful place in the South of Scotland - it was a hired out cottage that is owned by an organisation who let out the cottage for visitors for around a week each. This cottage had a beautiful sandy beach next to a lovely verdant forest - the two blended in together very well. We were able to walk on both sides of this beach when the tide was out, and it was a refreshing sight for sore eyes, I can tell you that! Being away from a lot of stress at the time and being so secluded, I already had taken pleasure in a couple of amazing masturbation sessions in my room whilst I looked out into the empty forest through my windows as I watched my cock throb, cum spurting out onto the wooden floor as I squatted naked, breathing heavy. I still remember my legs quivering as I moaned ever so slightly whilst my Mum relaxed unaware in the living room of the cottage. Around halfway through the week, he had explored the area quite a bit, and got to know the small but beautiful beach. There was another cottage right next to ours with a family staying inside. That was a little frustrating; as soon as I found out where we were going to stay, I had imagined myself being naked outdoors in the dead of night, with only the moon for light as I lay sprawled on the sand, pleasuring myself - running my hands over my body and feeling all kinds of new sensations as I came hot and heavy onto the pebbles and sand. Just the thought of it made me partially erect. I would like to become more risky, but not in that situation with a family next to us! Fortunately for me, I still got to have some fun with myself. One day on a cloudy afternoon whilst we were sitting and admiring the view, I told my Mum I was off for a walk down the beach. I came down to a small rocky cliffside near the end of the beach. I continued to walk, to find a few trees in a slight hiding away from the view of both the family's cottage and ours. Thinking nothing of it, I walked back onto the beach, looking around a little bit, and you can probably guess what became of me next! Those delicious, urging waves of pleasure began to pulsate through my body, and my penis began to swell slighty. I became desperately horny as I realised just what exactly I could do. I briskly walked back to the tree, preparing myself for another round. I was behind a large tree which was rather shaded - once again I peered out from behind the tree - no view of the houses, just the same beautiful view as ever. Given the all clear, my pants and boxers went straight round to my ankles this time (but still, not fully naked!) as I began to play with my still soft dick, enjoying the feeling of squeezing it and running the foreskin through my fingers - I had already produced a copious amount of precum, so the head rubbing against the foreskin with the lubricant was incredible, and it was around then I began to start tugging as I began to become erect. Oh man, it felt so good to just let it free again - there was no-one to worry about! I leant forward onto the tree and watched each and every stroke, even as I quickened the pace. I got to the point where I just needed to let it all out. Moaning slightly louder this time thanks to the cover, I straightened myself back up and rubbed my balls as I thrusted my hips, speeding up my fapping. I took a look out at the landscape and felt so happy, this is what it meant to take a break from things. Then a wild thrill swept through me, and I shot several streams of cum onto the tree bark as I blissfully convulsed in orgasm, and then brought up my pants and made my way back to our cottage, a beaming sense of satisfaction flowing throughout me. It's a good job I didn't take too long, as I walked past the Mother and Father of the family next door coming down the beach on a stroll! They definitely would've caught me in the act if they looked over at the end of the beach! That in itself was enough incentive for me to enjoy more masturbation later in the evening just thinking about it - in my room, unfortunately. I would love to have gone on writing about more stuff that happened outside, but that's the only exiting story that came out of the trip. I hope you enjoyed this one and that it got you as hot and bothered as I did recalling it - I am however hoping when the opportunity arises to go out into the park again, which I hinted at in my last story. Hopefully if I can pull it off (hahah, innuendos!) it will be my best story yet.