I was going to write the second part of a story I posted here several weeks ago, entitled Old Memories. It's a long story and I need to be in the right frame of mind to type it all out, after all there is no guarantee you will enjoy it, and my time will have been wasted. I still walk my dog everyday in a large wooded park in Leeds hoping to find the odd sexual adventure, maybe it's just me, but I'm not one of the lucky ones who seem to have a story to tell from every walk in the woods etc. It was during the school holidays, one of the few sunnier days weve had that I took the dog out to the park and sex was the last thing on my mind. Silly to build your hopes up especially during the school holidays when mums are out in force with their kids making it almost impossible to find privacy unless you go deeper into the woodland and by some miracle bump into a stranger looking for a little fun too. Sticking to the normal pathways I came across a young lady who clearly looked out of place. Standing by a bench as if waiting for a bus she nervously looked up and down the path as if expecting someone. As I approached it became clear from the outfit she had on that she had made quite an effort to dress for a walk in the park, no one wears heels that high to walk in woods. Her hair was long and straight, the dress a little too short with her ample boobs struggling to stay in place. She seemed to be looking over her shoulder into the woods as though someone was hiding there. As soon as l reached her she made a big fuss of my dog and tried to communicate with me. She was a nice girl mid-twenties not a great looker though, and clearly very nervous. It was then I could see a guy a little older than her in the woods, he was dressed in an all blue tracksuit with white stripes running down the arms and legs, not exactly camouflage. He came forward and said hi, told me he and his girlfriend were out walking and she was his lookout while he took a piss in the woods. He intoduced himself as Paul, and his girlfriend Kaz. I really got the impression that he was either trying to pimp her out or they were attempting to carry out some fantasy that she was clearly too nervous for. I really didnt want to get involved, made my excuses and left, looking back I saw them sit on the bench and have an heated conversation. The following day they were there again, only this time further up the pathway, again she was dressed a little to sexily and they both greeted me but let me move on without a conversation. The third day I walked the dog I came across Paul in the same blue tracksuit sitting on the bench were I had first seen Kaz standing by. He was a nice friendly guy, he told me Kaz had been with him but after a little argument she had stormed off. I didnt enquire too much, best to let him do the talking,but I got the general idea that as a couple they had tried to play out some game that Kaz was having doubts about. As we sat on the bench chatting Paul gave me a look that said he noticed that I was checking him out a little too closely. For just a few moments that seemed an eternity we both went silent and eyed each other,and the connection was made. Without saying a word Paul got off the bench and walked into the trees, he looked back to see if l was following and when he saw that I was he moved deeper into the woods. When he was sure we were safe from prying eyes he stopped to face me moved closer and ran his hand over the front of my own tracksuit bottoms. "Come on then." he said We just seemed to collide in our eagerness to get to each other. We both got a good grip of the other's arse pulling ourselves closer together. The tongues soon became entwined and I went to feel him. Paul pushed my hand away. "Wait." He smiled. He moved back away from me a little way and untied the bottoms of his tracksuit lowering them to his knees. "Oh Fuck" I whispered as I saw the black stocking tops and suspender belt, his young hard cock was almost burst through a tiny pair of seethrough black nylon panties. I was on my knees in seconds stroking the backs of his thighs and arse, my mouth gently biting his cock through the panties. I pulled his pants all the way down to his ankles so l could feel the full length of his nylon cover legs. When I eased the panties down under his balls Paul's big cock sprang out into my face. I had my mouth just around the helmet of his cock, sucking it like a lollipop, my right hand firmly round the shaft jerking it as I sucked. When his hips began to thrust, I wanked him faster, the fingers of his hands firmly gripping my head as his hips pumped to match my wanking speed. Lust is a powerful thing, I was lost in the moment, sucking like a cock hungry whore. My dog ran in circles around us as Paul gently moaned. I looked up to see Paul's head thrown back in ecstacy as his throbbing cock head seemed to swell in my mouth. I do have a problem swallowing I will admit, some of the cocks Ive sucked I could only finish by hand, others I spat straight away. Paul's I managed to swallow down with each powerful spurt until he bad nothing more to give, and then I still sucked some more until he pushed my head from his drained meat. I almost had to hold him up. Finally I finished by placing his back to a tree, I took out my long slim hard cock and pushed it up under his suspender belt so that the tip of my cock was almost in his belly button. My hands gripped the straps of the belt that attached the stockings. I fucked the belt not him, when I came my spunk hit his stomach and ran down my shaft like those old candles you see with melted wax dripping down the sides.