Let me tell you about the last adventure... I parked my car at a local secluded spot I've come across recently, along a country lane. It's pretty early in the morning, and there's no cars around, parked along the lane near where a path leads off. I was pretty sure I had the place to myself for the time being. I got a black bin bag out from the passenger seat footwell, jumped out of the car, and quickly walk down the path to a secluded wooded area. Being there a few times before, I'd already picked the perfect spot. Two trees about 2 metres apart with trunks that are about 2 metres high that then branch out. There's still no one around, so I set to work. In my bag was four pieces of thin black rope, with convincing black velcro wrist or ankle bindings at the ends. I tied the wrist ropes to the branches above head height, and the other two low down around the trunks. once I was sure the rope lengths were perfect, I took another look to check if anyone was around. I was still alone. With my heart beating like crazy, I quickly zipped off my dark hoodie. Underneath, there was nothing. I put the hoodie in the bin bag, flicked off my trainers, and took a deep breath, as I slowly, cautiously slipped down my jogging bottoms. At that point, I was totally naked, and it felt great! My cock was getting harder by the second, as I put my clothes in the bin bag, and found somewhere nearby where I could hide them. It felt so good to be outside naked. It'd been warm lately so i didn't mind. I wanted to wank right there. Being naked outside turned me on so much, but I knew I had to wait. I walked over to the two trees, and put on the ankle bindings. They were such that my legs were just a big wider apart than my shoulders. I reached for the wrist bindings. These had a bit of slack on them. It would be tricky to tie yourself up otherwise. Once I'd got the bindings on, I wrapped the rope around my wrists a few times to take up the slack. In the end, I looked like a letter X, which was the look I was going for. I waited like that for what felt like an hour, but thankfully was probably only 10 minutes. I was starting to get a bit bored, and contemplated releasing myself to play with myself, but as I thought about it, a figure was walking along the path. The bush was quite deep, so it was tricky to see (and tricky to be seen). I was pretty sure it was just a random walker, until I heard twiggs cracking behind me. From behind me I heard him say, "Mmmmmm, what do we have here?" Terrified, but excited, I answered, "My Master has left me here. I've been naughty. He'll be back soon" "Naughty, hmmm?" he replied, as he walked around me, pinching a bum cheek, and running his hand around to my chest. He was right in front of me now. An older guy, about 50 or 60. I looked down at his crotch. The sight had made an impression on him. "I didn't do what I was told. I'm here to be punished," I answered. His smile widened as I said it, and he looked me over, up and down. I'm not in bad shape, not skinny, but not well built. My cock was rock hard upwards. He could see I was shaking. A little out of fear, and a little out of being naked outside. He grabbed for my cock, and squeezed it hard. I gasped as he tugged it a few times, then groped my balls, squeezing them. I dont know how convinced he was of how secure my bindings were, but he wanted to play along. He bent down to my shaven cock, and took it in his mouth. With both of his hands on my waist, I helplessly couldn't stop him from sucking me. I gripped the ropes tighter, as he took my length all the way in, then tickled my end with his tongue, occasionally sucking my bald balls, my legs buckling from the pleasure. Neither of us noticed another guy wander over from the path until he was right next to us. "Is this your Master?" the first guy asked. "No, I replied" The 2nd guy didn't say anything. He was enjoying the view of a helpless tied up guy, and an older guy sucking him off. The 1st guy wasn't going to let his fun end, and kept an eye on the second guy. I sensed the 2nd guy was behind me, fumbing with something. Then I felt his two hands on my shoulders, then one falling down my back to my waist. A hard cock was vertical in between my cheeks, rubbing up and down. I got even harder, and gripped the ropes tighter. A finger penetrated me, rubbing lube into me. The first guy held me solid, still sucking me. I was bent forward a little over the 1st guy, as the guy behind me put his cock into position at my hole, and eased in his head. With both hands on my shoulders keeping me in place, he pushed his cock into me, all the way, and held it there, as I caught my breath and then began thrusting into me. Both men were enjoying dominating me, and was loving being fucked and sucked at the same time, tied up and outside. Helpless. The guy fucking me didn't last long, and held my shoulders tight as he came into me. He pulled his still hard cock out, and waddled to the side of me. He pulled off his condom, and offered his cock to the 1st guy, to which he alternated in between sucking me off, and cleaning the cum off the 2nd guy, occasionally getting the two in his mouth. Still pretty hard, I could see he had quite a big cock. It certainly felt big too whilst he pumped me. The 2nd guy pulled up his boxers and trousers, and wandered off, still not saying anything. "I wonder where your Master is?" The first guy said. "He'll be here soon. He wont be happy if he knows I've been fucked!" I replied "Oh dear. And he was pretty big, wasn't he? The first guy had been playing with his cock whilst I was being fucked, and he was clearly having fun. "Mine is a little bit bigger," he remarked, standing up straight with it in his hand. He wasn't wrong. He gripped his own wide cock with one hand, and pulled on mine with his other. "do you think it's bigger?" he asked. "Yes, much bigger!" was my reply. "Would you like me to fuck you with it?" "Oh yes, please, but be quick, my Master will be here soon." The first guy took a condom out of his pocket, and let his trousers fall to his ankles. He moved to behind me, and put his condom on. "I think you've been a very good boy!" he said, as he moved to my slightly stretched hole. I readied my self for his length. His big hands were on my waist, as he gently pushed his throbbing head through. It was a big cock. Probably the biggest I'd taken. It took a while to get used to it. Tied up, there wasn't much I could do but to take it, as quietly as I could, enjoying every thrust into me. With his final thrusts he got even harder, as his cum pumped out of his cock. As he pulled out, I realised I'd been on my tip-toes to take his length, and slumped down again, legs buckling, and most of my weight on my wrist bindings. He pinched my cheeks again, and dressed himself. "Hmmm, yes. You've been a very good boy!" he said as he made his way to the path, leaving a very empty feeling in my hole. I suddenly realised that although I'd been fucked twice, I still hadn't come. Someone else could come any moment, but I couldn't wait, and I wasn't sure if I could take another fucking like that. I released by wrists and ankles, and knelt on the ground, cock in my hand, and began to wank like crazy. It took only a few minutes, imagining the whole experience again, this time, unloading into the first guy's mouth. Quickly, I took the ropes off the trees, and found my clothes bag, and got dressed with a smile on my face. On the way back to the car, I saw a few more guys along the path. Those guys would have to wait til next time