I sat at the desk in my home office staring at the laptop screen blankly. I glanced out the window and frowned as I watched the birds fly past outside. The sun was shining and I was desperate to get out of the house for a while. I had been couped up indoors for the last few days working on a big project for work and I really needed a break. My car was in the garage for a service so I was limited on where I could go as I live in a little market town on the edge of the Savernake Forest, but that would a great place to walk - fresh air and solace in nature as they say! It was only a few minutes walk to the edge if the woods so I put on a pair of plimsoles, grabbed my crossbody bag, my keys and phone and set off up the road. I turned into the first entrance I reached for the forest and tucked my sunglasses into my bag now the sun was hidden behind the trees. Although it was shaded, it was still very warm and I was glad I hadn't changed out of my short, floaty, shoestring strap sundress. I wandered along the path for a while, enjoying the sound of the birds and the leaves rustling in the occasional breeze that wafted through. I spotted some gorgeous wildflowers off the path in a small clearing and I ventured over for a better look. I sat down beside them for a bit and checked the time, I had been walking for longer than I had realised but decided I wasn't in a rush to get back. As I sat looking around me, I decided I was feeling a little bit horny and remembered some of the porn I had watched in the past with couples fucking in public woods. It was something I had always wanted to do but had never had the opportunity. I had a look around - no-one at all walking by, so I opened my legs, lifted up my dress, leaned back on my arm and slid the other hand down my panties to my now damp pussy. I rubbed my clit with my fingers and closed my eyes as I pictured in my head some handsome guy fingering me instead of myself. As my pussy became wetter and wetter, I slid a finger inside, curling it and massaging my g-spot until I could feel the orgasm build inside me. I jumped to my feet at the sound of a twig breaking, scanning around me, I tried to pinpoint where the sound came from but couldn't see or hear anything other than the birds and my own breathing. Embarrassed and a little freaked out, I started to walk back to the path but in my haste I hadn't noticed I was walking in the wrong direction. After 10 mins or so I realised I was now lost in the middle of the woods, I had no idea which way to go and panic was starting to seep in. I took my phone out, no reception and no GPS signal, I put it away again and muttered a low 'Fuck!!'. I leaned against a large tree and swore again as I closed my eyes and kicked the trunk, then I jumped and cried out at the sound of a man's voice behind me. 'Hey, need some help?', he asked, as I wrapped my arms around my waist in an instinctive movement and let out a long breath. I turned around and saw an older guy standing about ½ a metre away from me with a smirk on his rugged but attractive face. I took in his features, he was around late 50's/early 60's (to my 41 years), he had greying hair that was a little longer than it perhaps should be and he was dressed in shorts, a t-shirt and walking boots. My mind flew back to my masterbating in the clearing and my cheeks flared bright red, the stranger noticed and as if reading my mind, he nodded and laughed out loud as he said, 'yes, I was there when you last stopped too..'. I was mortified and a little freaked out so I started to walk away, then I stopped as I realised I didn't know which way to go. I turned around, lifted my chin and asked him which way I needed to go to get back to the path. He pointed me in the right direction then said, 'you need a hand this time?'. I started to protest but stopped short when I saw him making a show of checking me out, I realised he wasn't taking about helping me back to the path. My mouth dropped open but he just shrugged and grinned at me. My mind jumped back to the clearing and the porn I had been thinking about and I glanced back at him again as my panties became a little more damp.. I turned to face him again and ran my tongue along my teeth as I looked over his well toned body. I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to finally experience sex with a complete stranger in the open like the porn vids I loved… He raised his eyebrows and my cheeks flared red again. He walked slowly over to me, teased the straps of my dress down over my shoulders and tugged my dress until it slid down my body to land in a heap at my feet. I covered my bare boobs with my arms and started to laugh, feeling self conscious and nervous as I stood in the middle of the Savernake Forest in nothing but a pair of tiny Brazilian panties and plimsole trainers. He reached out, gently lowered my arms and cupped my bare size 40DD boobs, stroking my nipples and gentle pinching then between his fingers. I shuddered and groaned as he stepped forward again and tugged down my panties. I stepped out of them and stood with my legs slightly apart as he tilted his head and took in the sight of every inch of me. I am 41 and would class myself as a bbw at a size 20. I'm extremely conscious about my body, despite having lost a considerable amount of weight and I suddenly wanted to grab my dress and run. The stranger, as if sensing my discomfort, cupped my cheek and gave me a naughty grin as he bent down and took my left nipple in his mouth. His warm tongue dancing over my skin helped to soothe my nerves a little and let out a deep breath as I cupped his head with my hands. He moved to suck on my other boob and started to rub and pinch my free nipple with his fingers. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter (another thing I was always self conscious of) and I started to pull back from him, unsure what I was thinking now. He straightened up and kissed me hard on the mouth as he ran his fingers over the lips on my pussy then started to rub my clit, his strong fingers moving in small circles and making me whimper. I closed my eyes and opened my legs wider for him as my thoughts closed off to everything other than his touch. He slid a finger inside me and started to massage my g-spot as I groaned. I opened my eyes when I heard his zipper and saw his large hard cock in his hand. He turned me around and bent me over as I steadied myself on the tree trunk. Parting my ass cheeks, he slid his cock inside my wet pussy and grabbed my hips as he started to slide inside me. I groaned loudly and pushed back on him, trying to take as much of him as I could inside me. For the next couple of minutes he pulled my hips back and slowly but firmly fucked me as I groaned and whimpered with every thrust. He pulled out of me and I started to protest but he just laughed and guided me over to a fallen tree trunk a metre away. He turned me around and told me to sit down, I did as he said, straddling the log, then lay back and bent my knees, using my feet to support me on the log. He knelt down and parted my pussy lips, sliding 2 fingers inside me he bent forward and started to suck on my clit. He pulled back them positioned himself on the tree trunk so that he could lift my hips and slide his cock inside me again. As he pounded my soaking wet pussy he reached forward and started to squeeze my boobs with one hand. He asked, 'do you often fuck strangers like this?', I blushed and admitted that this was the first time. He smiled and said it was a fetish of his, between clubs and his love of walking, he had managed to have a few experiences like this. I shuddered with excitement at the thought, wondering if I'd have the nerve to try this myself. He started to rub my clit again as he continued to slide his cock in and out of me, my thighs now slick with my wet juices. I asked when he spotted me, was it when I was fingering myself? He said yes, he was heading out of the forest when he saw me head towards the clearing and he had moved closer when he saw me rubbing my clit - the snapped twig. He said he was about to say hello when I jumped up and off so he followed me out of curiosity - and because I seemed to be unaware of where I was going! I giggled nervously at the thought that anyone at all could have seen me, then admitted to myself that the titchy was turning me on immensely.. I could feel the orgasm build inside me as he teased both my clit and my g-spot. I reached my hands above my head and grabbed the end of the tree trunk, my toes curling in my soft shoes as the fireworks started to go off inside me. I cried out, a long guttural sound, as I came hard. My muscles tightened around his hard cock as he held my legs and pounded harder into me. He suddenly pulled out of me, surprised, I opened my eyes as he reminded me he was bare.. I sat up and leaned forward as I took his cock in my mouth. He groaned loudly as I started to tease the tip with my tongue and suck in to create a vacuum around his shaft. I moved my head up and down, taking as much of him into my mouth as I could and savouring my taste on him. He took hold of my hair and let out a cry as his body went rigid, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into my mouth. As his orgasm subsided, he let go of my hair and sat back on the tree trunk watching me. I became self conscious again and tried to cover myself with my arms, much to his amusement. He leant forward and placed my arms by my sides, telling me to enjoy the freedom! I giggled, and although still feeling uncomfortably exposed, I took a huge leap for me and left my arms by my side. He laughed again and asked if I had enjoyed myself, I admitted I had and blushed as I too laughed. He told me that he walked here at least once a week, always on a wednesday but sometimes also on a Friday (which is often busier). We stood up and went to retrieve our clothes and he said that he hoped we would bump into each other again. I smiled and blushed but agreed, I really would like that. He walked me back to the path and out to the entrance of the forest. We said goodbye and I started to walk back home as he climbed into his car. I replayed all of what had just happened and could feel myself getting turned on again just thinking about it! I had never done anything like that before, and I was starting to realise I was missing out on quite a lot, but was I brave enough to go out and do this on my own..? Perhaps I could just start with taking another walk on Friday, on the off-chance my stranger was out and about again..