Caught Wanking in the Woods

I have always loved to masturbate outdoors. The risk of being seen just makes my cock so hard. One boring Sunday afternoon when I was 19 and at university, I decided I would drive to some local woods near Hatfield in the UK, where you could go for a walk and get some fresh air. When I parked the car, there were no other cars in the carpark. I got out and followed the main trail into the woods. After a few minutes of walking my mind drifted to masturbating as I had not had a good wank for several days. I felt that familiar twitch in my cock as the seed of an idea flicked into my mind. Since no one was around I decided to pull my hardening cock out and let the fresh air blow around it. It felt good letting it swing from side to side as I walked, occasionally slapping against my thighs. Once fully erect I could not hold off any longer and so found a small clearing with a convenient fallen tree trunk to sit on. It was a warm summer day and so I only wore a T-shirt, pants, shorts and trainers. Checking around me and seeing no one through the trees, I decided to pull down my shorts and pants. I sat on the log and pulled on my cock with slow tugs, allowing the foreskin to pull back over my engorged purple cock head. I felt so deliciously exposed since anyone walking the path may spot me. Then I had another idea, I removed my T-shirt and trainers so I was completely naked and walked to the other side of the small clearing and sat on the ground. The moss on my bare ass felt soft and slightly damp. I quickened the pace of my wanking and my shaved balls began to bounce. I felt so exposed sitting 10m from my clothes. I then decided to get on all fours, with my head on the ground, sticking my ass to the air and milking my cock between my legs. It was in this position that I heard a twig break and my heart jumped into my mouth. I sat up and glanced around the clearing to see if someone was there and I saw a balding 50 year old guy standing on the opposite edge of the clearing looking at me with a shocked look on his face. I stood 10m in front of him naked and with my cock standing to attention. After a few seconds I mumbled an apology and tried to cover my cock with my hands. My clothes were just to his right so I could not get to them without walking up to him. He then smiled and said it was him that should apologise and he did not mean to interrupt. He then sat down on the tree trunk and said could he join me! I stammered yes if he wanted to. He then started to remove his shirt and trousers as well, talking all the time about what a lovely day it was. Once he was naked, he looked over to me and told me I have a lovely cock. I looked down and my cock was still rock hard. The head was swollen and glistened with a small amount of pre-cum. Although I considered myself straight, I was always intrigued by what other men looked like naked. My first impression as he stripped was he was hairy, a bit overweight and his cock was really thick but still quite flaccid. However, it was not long before his cock grew hard as he played with his large hairy testicles with one hand and gently pulled on his thickening cock with the other. I never felt threatened by him, he had a great smile and seemed to treat this whole meeting as perfectly natural. He told me to come and sit next to him which I did. As I sat down he reached over and took hold of my cock. His hands were remarkably soft and I felt a shudder as he moved his hand up and down. I put my hands down behind me on the log and thrust my hips in rhythm to his hands. He kept whispering how sexy I was, how hard my cock felt in his hand. He especially liked rolling my foreskin slowly over my cock head and back again. Then he did something I had never experienced before, he bent down and took my cock in his mouth. When I felt the moist warmth of his mouth and his tongue pushed against my cock head my eyes snapped open. It was strange seeing this older guy’s head bobbing up and down on my cock but it felt so good. He liked to suck on the head of the cock, creating a slight suction pressure, so that as he pulled up my cock head made a slight popping sound as it slipped from his lips. This was driving me over the edge and I was almost ready to cum, when he sat up and offered me his thick cock to play with. I had never held another man’s cock but to this day I still remember the feeling of his cock pulsating beneath my hand as I gave him a hand job. I picked up the pace and he started to moan and grunt with pleasure. It wasn’t long before I felt his cock swell and his balls retract, and he came all over my hand. His thick cream dribbled down my hand and all over his own stomach. He huffed a little and then took a deep breath looked at me and said thank you that felt amazing.  I actually felt quite proud that I had brought so much pleasure to someone else. He then took me by surprise by leaning over and kissing me. I even felt his tongue probe my mouth before he sat back looking at me smiling again. Your turn he said and grabbed my still hard cock once again. I juddered from his touch and knew I was not going to last long. He then asked me to stand up in front of him. From his seated position he took my cock back into his mouth. It felt so good that I could not stop my hips gently thrusting my hardness in an out of his mouth. He held on to my bum cheeks as I thrust. Then as I was close to exploding I felt one of his fingers gently stroke my asshole. Another first for me! The stroking soon became poking as I felt his finger slip into my ass. At one point he stopped briefly blowing me just to suck his finger before replacing it back in my ass. Finally he grabbed my cock again and quickened his pace. One hand rubbed my cock while his other now massaged my hairless balls. I could not hold off any longer and blasted my semen in 6 or 7 hard squirts straight at his face. I pulled back gathering my wits and as I opened my eyes I saw he was simply sitting there smiling again, my semen dribbling over his nose and chin. I had to smile back as I had never been emptied that much. He again stood and gave me another wet long kiss. This time I could taste my own semen in his mouth as our tongues entwined. I could also feel his hot naked hairy body pushed up against me. Finally we pulled apart. He said we better get cleaned up and dressed. We did exchange numbers and I met up with Fred a few more times – stories for another day. When I got back to my halls of residence I was in a daze. All I could think about was that I wanted to do that again.