It was a couple of days before I eventually summoned up the courage to call Adam, after him and his friend Mark had both had me up in the woods on an early morning. Adam was very pleased that I had called him back and, after asking if I was fine, he explained that Mark was a work colleague of his and that they had been doing some surveying work in those woods and they always did it early to avoid the public getting in the way.

He further explained that they worked all around the county. He asked me if I’d enjoyed having fun with the both of them? I blushed so much I was glad he couldn’t see me, I told him I’d loved it. Adam then told me he wouldn’t be in the area again for a few weeks but asked me if he could call me and let me know when he was and if I’d meet him. Once I’d told him I would Adam asked me if I’d be willing to have fun with him and two other colleagues. Once again I felt myself blushing but found myself feeling aroused at the thought and very quickly told him I’d love to.

Once Adam had rung off I couldn’t help but feel a little crestfallen and, if truth be known, frustrated that I wouldn’t be having that kind of fun again for several weeks. My brain then went into a spin and suddenly a thought occurred to me. ‘Surely I couldn’t be the only person who felt horny and wanted outdoor sex in the woods with some random stranger?’ After all, I’d met Adam just from walking around up there. Setting aside the possibility of some random sex I still really enjoyed the feeling of walking around, naked under my new coat, so decided to carry on with my little bit of pleasure and continued to walk in the woods most nice days, looking for good photo opportunities.

One morning whilst walking around I got a little warm and worked out a little cooling method. My coat was fastened with a zipper and over the zipper was a flap, to keep the rain out, fastened with metal studs. I worked out that if I didn’t fasten the zipper and just used the stud fastenings the cool air got in and felt nice on my skin as I walked around. I began to go to the woods at various times of the day and worked out that if I avoided mornings between 7 and 8, when lots of dog walkers were out it was pretty quiet. Even when I saw other cars in the parking area I could spend a couple of hours walking around and not see a soul.

I found myself in the woods a few days later, around 5 PM, hoping to get some nice pictures as the sun was going down, it was also a bit cooler, very comfortable. On my way around I did happen to see another person, an older man, maybe close to sixty but still quite good looking. He had a rather unruly mop of pure white hair and as he passed me by and said hello I saw his eyes were deep blue. He was dressed in a business suit but had proper trail walking shoes on his feet. I said hello back and carried on with my wandering and picture snapping for a while longer until I arrived at the clearing where I’d been fucked by Adam, and his colleague Mark.

I took a seat on the bench and my mind wandered back to when I had been getting fucked on the ground in that very spot. As I thought about it my eyes closed and I felt my body tingling. I couldn’t help but slip a hand inside my coat, through the gap between two of the metal stud fasteners on the front and let it nestle over my pubic mound. It felt nice, cupping my mound, thinking about Adam fucking me with his big cock. I could feel the moisture seeping from my pussy and I slid a finger between my slit. I gently probed my love hole, it was warm and wet and my body tingled all over.

I slipped my other hand inside my coat, through a gap higher up, and cupped one of my breasts. My nipple was rock hard and tingling. I sat there in a little bit of a daydream thinking about Adam, wishing he was there now. I just wanted him to walk from the trees and take me roughly. My playing got a little bit more forceful and I couldn’t reach my other breast so I popped the top couple of fasteners allowing me better access. The air was cool on my hard tingling nipples and it felt amazing.

Amidst my play, I heard a noise. I looked around and saw nobody however I thought I’d best play it safe so fastened a couple of studs and just massaged my pussy gently with one hand. Suddenly I heard a voice. “Hello again!” I looked around, startled. It was the same man I’d seen walking around earlier. He approached me, smiling “Mind if I sit here, I love this spot.” I could hardly say no, it was a public space after all, and I could hardly get up as I had a hand inside my coat, nestled between my legs. I quickly crossed my legs so the fact my hand was inside my coat was disguised and told him it was fine.

He sat down, seemingly ******* of what I had been doing, “Yes I love this spot, it was one of my late wife’s favorites.” I told him I was sorry to hear his wife had passed and he told me it was fine, it had happened several years ago, unexpectedly. He went on to explain that he now came to this spot most days after work to just think about things. “Oh Sorry, I’m Martin.” He said holding out his right hand. I cringed, my right hand was nestled on my pubic mound inside my coat. He was so nice and polite I couldn’t be rude. I slipped my hand out, hoping it wasn’t wet, and held it out to him,

“I’m Sarah.”

Martin gently took my hand and shook it. He held on to it a little bit longer than I expected. “Ooooh! That’s warm, where have you had that?” smiling.

I could feel myself blushing but my insides tingled with excitement as I suddenly wonder what his reaction would be if I told him the truth. The devil inside me won! “Inside my coat,” I told him, then I let out a nervous laugh.

“Wow, It must be warm inside your coat.”

I looked at him, straight into his eyes. They were kind of soft and gentle. I decided he was a nice man and deserved a treat. “It is, here feel for yourself,” I said as I gently took his hand and slid it inside my coat so his hand cupped my breast. His fingers were cool against my flesh and I could feel his hand trembling. “Nice?”

He paused “Oh my goodness, yes, very very nice.” I lifted my hands to the front of my coat, grasped the material neat the zipper, and pulled it open, popping the stud fasteners and exposing my bare breasts. Martin’s eyes almost popped out of his head as he stared at my naked breasts.

“You can squeeze them hard and play with my nipples if you like?” Martin needed no more encouragement. He adjusted his position on the bench so he could easily play with both my breasts. It was nice, I loved the way he stared at them and his lips were quivering as he massaged my fleshy breasts. I could see the bulge in Martin’s pants as he moved around on the bench and asked him if he was aroused. He sighed and moaned at me, telling me he was very aroused. “Can I play with your cock?” I asked him. He just groaned a sigh of confirmation and nodded his head.

I reached down and unzipped his pants, slid my hand in, fumbled with his underwear a little, and sprang his hard cock free. He had a nice cock, not too long but quite thick and his head was like a big mushroom. I could already see pre cum leaking from his piss hole. I used a finger and rubbed it into the head of his cock. I asked Martin to stand before me and he did without any hesitation. He kept massaging my breasts as I unfastened his pants and lowered them slightly to expose his balls. His cock looked nice, sticking out from a little clump of pure white pubic hair, even whiter than the hair on his head and his balls were a nice size, hanging low beneath his cock.

I grabbed his cock and stroked it, whilst I cupped his balls in my other hand, gently massaging them and rolling them around in my hand. Martin was groaning and I stroked his cock a little quicker. As I did he squeezed my breasts harder and clamped my nipples between his index fingers and thumbs. pinching them a little. My body tingled and I could tell my pussy was soaking.

I decided I was going to let Martin fuck me but just before I told him his legs trembled and he groaned. Seconds later his balls went tight and his cum began to spurt from his cock, spraying my face and breasts with a dozen spurts of warm watery cum. Martin’s balls pulsed in my hand as his cum pumped from his cock, until finally he was spent. Martin let out a huge sigh and sat down. “Oh, I’m sorry, it’s been so long. I couldn’t hold back.” He said as he fumbled in his pocket, pulled out a handkerchief, and passed it to me.

I thanked him and used his handkerchief to wipe up most of his cum as he zipped up his pans. I passed him his handkerchief back telling him he was a real gentleman and it was quite alright. He looked at my coat, noticing it too was a little cum splattered. “I’m sorry about your coat. I’ll pay to have it cleaned if you like.”

I looked at Martin. He looked genuinely upset. “No Martin, there’s no need to do that. There is one thing you could do for me though if you like”

“Anything!” Martin replied.

“Take me home and fuck me!” I said in a very erotic voice as I stared into his eyes.

Martin didn’t respond, he just stood up, took my hand and I rose from the bench. Seconds later we were walking back to the parking area.

To be continued……..