It was the warm weather, and a comment made to me by someone on here, that made me slip off this afternoon to some woods near me. I’d had a couple of encounters there in the past, but hadn’t been there for ages. I walked along the river and over the bridge, and made my way down the path that leads to the woods. The sky was very grey and the threat of rain had put most of the dog walkers off so it was quiet and I walked along seeing noone. The rain started to come on so I cut off the main path, deeper into the woods. I could feel a slight erection building as I realised it was the path that led down to the clearing where I had met those two men years ago. I moved my hand to the front of my trousers and felt at my bulge as I remembered how I’d knelt down between them in these woods, taking each of them in my mouth in turn. The path was getting a little overgrown and it was difficult to see if anyone was around. Thinking I could see a figure further along the path I pushed through some low hanging trees and almost bumped into a guy coming the other way. The path was narrow and we had to turn to face each other as we passed. He was mid 50’s, bit taller than me and well built. I’d guess he was a married guy, like me and although we certainly both knew what the other was there for, neither of us said anything, and with just a cursory greeting we slipped past each other. I was thinking ‘shit’ I should have done something, but it seemed he had gone off on the path out of the woods and I put it down to (another) opportunity lost. I carried on along the path, not really expecting to meet anyone else, the rain was coming down properly now. I hurried along keeping under the cover of the trees till I came round a bend and into the little clearing Id been to before. Last time I'd been there a woman’s dress had been hanging from a tree and I’d come across two older men stroking each other. This time there was a single man, stood across the other side of the path from me. The man looked younger than me, maybe in his early 30’s, with short hair and beard. He was stood side on to me and I could see his tracksuit bottoms bulging. It was obvious that he had been stroking his cock as I’d come round the corner. He laughed and said, ‘just caught me having a little woodland wank!’. I laughed a little nervously and apologised, but then added ‘well don’t let me stop you’. At that, he turned to face me, asking if I'd like to see. I was rooted to the spot, I kept glancing down at his bulging tracky bottoms, and could feel my heart beating faster as he approached me. He didn’t wait for a reply, but just pushed his tracky bottoms down under his balls, letting his cock flop out. His hand moved to his shaft, holding and gently stroking it as he stood in front of me. I moved forward, closer to him and reached out. I touched his hand, feeling it moving up and down his cock and then moved it down to feel at his balls. He moaned as I did this and took hold of my other hand, placing it on his stiff cock and guided me, his hand on mine, rubbing up and down his shaft. I loved the feel of it, all fleshy and firm in my hand. He reached out for me, swiftly undoing my trousers and slipping his hand inside my boxer shorts. Gasping at his first touch, his hand soon stroked me to an erection, I found myself starting to push back and forth, my cock swelling in his palm as he gently wanked me. My hand went to his shoulder to steady myself and my breathing became heavier. I looked up at him, my mouth slightly open. He was smiling, seeing how quickly he had made me hard, he knew this was going his way. Moving closer to me he rubbed his cock against mine, he was slightly bigger than me, and he was hard and thick with precum showing at the tip. I found myself pressing forward, wanting to feel more of his cock against me until we were grinding against each other, both of us looking down at our stiff cocks rubbing together between us. I felt his finger on my chin and lifted my face up to him, our eyes meeting. Before I knew it he had pressed his lips on mine, his hand moving behind me, pulling me closer to him. I kissed him back, slowly at first, feeling his beard against my smooth lips. His hand moved down to cup my bum cheeks and I felt the tip of his tongue slipping into the corners of my mouth, teasing my lips open. Slowly turning my head to the side I moaned into his mouth and gave him my tongue in return. I could tell this was more than he was expecting and he started to grind his stiff cock harder against me as we snogged deeply, his tongue pushing into my mouth, playing with mine. I could feel him groping my bum cheeks pulling me onto him as he pushed his hardness against me, my cock sticking out of my boxers and rubbing against his shaft and belly. I felt his hand pulling at my boxers and they fell down to my ankles along with my trousers. The man dropped his tracky bottoms and moved closer, his hand slipping round behind me and feeling up my bare bum cheeks and pulling me closer to him for more of his tongue. We stood there snogging in the wood, the rain coming down on us, his hand back on my stiff cock, wanking me more purposefully now as he groped my bum. I could feel my cock throbbing in his hand and the start of an orgasm building in the base of my cock, Moaning and panting, I told him he was going to make me cum. His hand kept up it’s steady pace on my cock, Feeling my knees start to buckle, I leant forward to support myself on him, my head on his chest as he wanked me. I reached down and held his stiff cock, doing my best to wank him and feeling it throb in my hands. As I felt his finger pushing between my bum cheeks I started to cum in his hand, pressing my face into his chest and gasping. He wanked me as I came, milking my cock as his finger nudged against my tight hole, I couldn’t help myself and pushed my bum back till I felt the tip squeeze inside me, my ring all tight on his finger. He started telling me to let it go as my cock spasmed in his palm, telling me what a horny fucker I was as his hand slowed on my cock. I felt myself softening and his finger slipped from inside my bottom. He stood back, wanking his now very hard cock in front of me, I could see I had dribbled my spunk over it and it looked all wet and slippery as he slid his hand up and down it. I knelt down in front of him as he wanked himself, just as I had knelt down for those old men here many years ago, and I took his stiff cock in my mouth. My hand went between his legs, stroking his cum heavy balls as I knelt in front of him, my lips sliding up and down his shaft, my head bobbing up and down on his cock. He felt so hard in my mouth and it was only a few moments before he started to cum, i tasted his spunk on my tongue and felt his cock throb in my mouth. I rubbed my lips over the head as he spunked, licking and sucking on him as he came, feeling his warm spunk on my lips and face. Like a gentleman, he helped me up and gave me a little kiss on the lips before telling me Id better get back home to my wife! I pulled my pants up over my spunky cock and we went our separate ways.