Well shyoldguy June and I got up to plenty over the years. Keep a look out here and I'll get around to posting more when time allows or contact me if you want to chat sometime.

On the way home June pulls over to the roadside near a small bridge that crossed a drain/river to allow access into a field, she then orders me to get the car and to walk around it twice. I was thinking it was just the usual fun and got out the car. June locked the door behind me, again nothing unusual in that I was now accustom to being locked out the car. I completed my two times around the car and went to the door, it would not open, it was still locked. This was not usual and neither was what followed.

June slightly opened the window and told me I had to walk home. “walk home” I said out loudly before realising I should keep my voice down as houses were near by. I protested to June saying that I was naked I couldn't walk home from here as it was over two miles away. But my protesting was no good, June was not having any of it and she closed the window and drove off as I watched the tail lights of the car disappear into the night my cock became hard.

I couldn't believe it, I had actually been dumped and left to walk home naked. I had read about and indeed fantasised about this but this was real. I was really naked and really dumped two or more miles from my home. It was a crazy feeling, I was nervous and a bit scared as I had no car to run too. I was stranded. Although nervous and scared I was also turned on and the more I thought about my situation the more turned on I got.

I then spotted a car approaching. There was no cover by the road so I had to run across the bridge into the field beyond it and crouch down, hoping I was far enough off the road not to get seen.

Although it was night there was a full moon and I could clearly see things around me which meant I could be clearly seen as well.

The car and two others past by and I thought about getting home, I was not going to walk along the road as there was little cover anywhere on the route back to my home and I would have to pass in front of a lot of houses and street lighting. Luckily I had lived there all my life and I knew how to get home through the fields and farm tracks but I would still have to cross two main roads.

The field I was crouched in was growing wheat and with it being nearly full grown it would be hard to walk in. Plus I didn't wish to damage any crops and get into trouble. I know that was a crazy thought seems I was walking around in a semi-public place naked, but I guess I thought being caught naked was better than being caught naked and destroying crops.

I started walking along the river side across the field end. I was heading for a track I knew that cut across the fields parallel to the road. It was further than I first thought and I had to crouch out of sight of several cars before I reached the end of the farm track. Just as I was going to turn on to the track a car I had not spotted a car racing towards me and as it past I was lit up in the full beam of its headlights but it just kept on going. I was startled by this but as the car kept going I thought I'd be safe enough.

The farm track had hedge down one side until about half the way down, then it became open to the surrounding fields and roads. I walked along the track reasonably confident that I would be unseen. The track was about a mile long and ended next to a main road.

This road had traffic on it, cars would come from either direction in small groups. I had to keep well back from the road edge as the cars headlights would shine a fair way into the lane end. I crouched and waited for a break in the traffic then I ran out the lane end and across the road into the opposite field.

This field was empty of crops so I could walk across it but in doing so I had gone wrong with my directions and I was further from where I thought I should be. This meant I would have to cross another extra two fields as well as the two I had left to cross. But now in front of me was another road and another wait to cross it. It seemed to take ages for a break in the traffic long enough for me to get across. I could not believe the amount of traffic at that time of night.

Finally the chance came and I ran across the road, I was about to step into the field when I suddenly realised that there was a dyke running along the field edge. I managed to stop in time so I didn't fall down it. Then suddenly a car came around the corner and I was still stood in the road. I turned and ran back across the road. When I was about halfway across the cars headlights hit me full on. I just kept running. I ran well into the field I had just come from and crouched low as the car carried on past. As it past were I had been in the road it slowed down and I started to worry but then it took off again and I breathed a sigh of relief.

This dyke on the other side of the road was now going to cause me a problem as I had to walk close to the road to be able to see when I could get across the dyke. I must have spent the next half an hour dodging cars by running back into the field and back to the road again. Eventually I found the field gateway and got across the road and into the field.

It was now a case of having to cross four more fields and a farm track to get back to the rear of my house. Crossing the next two fields was easily done but then I had to make a diversion to avoid a house that was close to the next fields edge. At that time in the morning I doubted the occupants would be awake but as I knew them well I thought it best not to chance going straight by their property.

I crossed the third field and then a small track which ran down to a farm yard and then finally I was in the last field that backed onto where I lived. I climbed over the back wire fence and started walking up the drive, I had forgot about the security lights which switched on as I walked past. I had finally reached the back door and a note attached to it read:

I hope you enjoyed your naked walk I enjoyed myself thinking about you stranded out there naked. I have gone to bed, if you don't wake me when you come to bed I will suck you off in the morning, if you wake me I'll slap your balls really hard. The key is in the usually place.

Love June

OK I will admit I was tempted to accidentally wake her and get a good ball smacking but I was desperate to cum so I really wanted her to give my cock a good sucking instead. Plus if she was in a bad mood from being woken up my balls might really suffer to much beyond the erotic.

I fetched the door key and let myself in quietly and as I slipped into bed by June's side I noticed her favourite dildo on the bedside table.

In the morning I was woken with a wonderful blow job followed by a good hand job and as June described how she played with herself the night before she shot my cum all over my chest.

This was one of most thrilling things June had ever done to me and she promised she would repeat it again but I wouldn't know where or when.

It was about 10:30 on a warm summers night, the three quarter full moon was shining brightly and I was walking down a public road naked. I had reached the third tree from here I stood no chance of getting back to the car to hide if something came down the lane.

The trees were unevenly spaced out along the roadside. I would pass one or two trees and then the next would be twenty five or so metres along. When I past these large gaps in the trees had no cover at all and if a vehicle came down the lane I'd have to move fast to get into cover.

As I walked along my cock was semi-erect and bouncing about before me. I would reach down every now and then and slowly stroke it as the pre-cum ran down my shaft and over my balls. I would also rub, squeeze and pinch my nipples as I went along getting me even more turned on.

I was nervous but also extremely horny.I past the eighth tree and noticed some car lights coming straight towards me. I couldn't make out exactly where the car was. With another lane directly opposite the lane I was on I couldn't tell if the approaching car was on the opposite lane or coming down the my lane. The only clue was if the car started indicating to turn on to the main road at the crossroads.

I was confused as to where the car was so I hid behind a tree and waited. Luckily I did as a couple of minutes later the car drove past with its lights on full beam. I was sure I was out of sight but the cars headlights still showed my nakedness.

I started to walk again, I past a few more trees and then noticed a light shining over the road from behind me. I turned around and saw a car coming straight towards me. I dashed across the grass verge and behind some bushes. I was really scared as I thought I had been seen and the car would stop to see what was going on. It didn't, I guess I got out of it's light beam just before the drive got a clear view of me.

I had to wait a couple of minutes to let my heart slow down to a normal pace and then I was back on the road. I safely got to tree nineteen then I had to hid from another passing car, I saw this one coming and hid well before it reached me.

Back on the lane I got to the twenty third tree and hid behind some bushes next to it. I was now very close to the crossroads and lots of cars were passing by and the whole area I was in was being lit up by their headlights.

On the opposite side of the road there was an old pillbox, a concrete structure that had been built to guard the crossroads in case of invasion during world war two. It was all over grown but between it and a hedge at its side there was a gap I could get down and stay out of the sight of the passing cars.

I waited for a gap in the traffic and then crossed the lane, I hadn't realise that the ground dipped on the other side and I was shocked as I started to loose my footing going down into the dip. I managed to stay up and got into gap. From here I could see the main road in both directions, the only trouble was there was a dyke right in front of me. So I would have to go out the way I came in and then get across the crossroads, this made it more tricky.

I must have been there for at least ten minutes, but it seemed like hours, before I could see a gap in the traffic. I knew I would have to be fast so while cars were still passing the lane end I crept from behind the hedge and worked my way as close to the main road edge as I could. All the traffic was passing left to right so as I was crouched down at the left side of the lane end they would go straight by and hopefully not see me there.

But there was two problems, if a car came from right to left I'd be shown up in there headlights and also I a car turned into the lane I'd be busted big time. I couldn't afford to hang around there. As soon as the last car before the long gap in the traffic had pasted me I got up and walked very quickly across the road. I made it to the other side OK but only to find more problems,

The end of this second lane had no cover at all and I standing right outside the house's window being lit up by the yard light. I could see the power pole (twenty four tree) down the lane a little and I walked as fast as I could to it. I placed the token at the bottom of the pole and then started to walk back towards the crossroads. Then I spotted it.

A car was coming from the right side and it was indicating to turn down the lane I was on. I had no cover, I couldn't reach the crossroads and cross over in time. I was starting to panic and thinking this is getting seriously bad for me. My only opposition was to run into the field as far as I could then duck down and hope the cover of the dark would hide me. But the problem with that was I would be running towards the car that I was trying to avoid.

I ran into the field as far as I thought save and laid flat on the ground. The field which had had wheat in it had not long been harvested and the stubble stuck into my naked body as I lay there dead still. It was like laying on a bed of nails. But my cock didn't mind as it was growing harder and press itself deeper onto the stubble.

The passing cars lights lit up the field around me as it went by. I sighed with relieve and got to my feet only to spot another car coming the same way. I laid back down on my bed of nails and waited and waited. Thirteen cars past by as I was laying there on the stubble. When I final got to my feet I could feel little dents in my skin from the stubble poking into it.

I slowly edged my way back to the crossroads and for once I was having some luck. The main road was clear of coming traffic. I crossed over the road and didn't even stop as I headed back down the first lane towards the car.

After two more times hiding I finally reached the car. June was sitting in the front seat asleep and laying in the centre consul was her favourite rabbit dildo. I tapped on the glass and she opened her eyes and popped the door lock so I could get in the car. I held the dildo up and said to her “being having fun have you”, she looked at me while rubbing her pussy and told me how much it turned her on making me do these things.

I reached onto the back seat to get me clothes, they were not there. I asked June where they were and she told me she had locked them in the boot and that as it was dark I would sit there naked while she drove us home.

I looked at the time, it was now close to midnight, I had been out walking naked down the lane for over an hour and a half. But my night was not over yet.

Having been asked here what the embarrassing email address is I have added this here based on a post I made elsewhere it explains why and how the email address is embarrassing and humiliating.

My new email address contains the word whacked, Whacked meaning spanked or beaten and the word sub of course meaning I'm submissive. Plus it contains something else which remains secret. This new address has to go out to all my contacts and friends on line and personal by the end of today. So I'm in for a very humiliating time later when they all start asking why deedee and I tell them it's my old nickname and then they are going to ask how I got it and then I'm going to have to go through the humiliating process of telling them and as some of them are personal friends that I see regularly.

I'm just waiting for people to start calling me deedee. It will be just like when I was embarrassed by it as a kid all over again. Which I'm sure my Dom will find most amusing. I can not say I'm looking forward to it, I admit I have been leaving sending this out to friends until the last minute but some of my contacts from this site will soon be receiving my email explaining it all.
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For contacting companies, shopping etc. I can use a disposable address to help keep the spam down and that is whacked.deedee.bus2all-(a keyword)@ etc.

This I'm told by the Dom who chose that it shows I'm submissive to all others, with the sub been reversed to bus to make it more acceptable to companies but easy to work out.

Whacked shows I get,should and want to be spanked and is basically an invitation for anyone to spank me. It also means in this part of the world that I have been beaten or bettered by others, as in “she whacked me at cards last night” or “my our team got really whacked”.

I find that if I have to give the address verbally with deedee in it people tend to ask “deedee, how are you spelling that, as two letters D D or as the ladies name deedee ?”

That question is guaranteed to make me blush as I have to response spelt as in the name. It hasn't happened yet as I have only given my new address verbally twice so far but I just know that on many occasions to come someone will ask “why deedee?” or “whos name is that, yours?” and I'm going to have to explain embarrassingly it's my nickname and someone is going to ask how I got it and then I'm going to have to go through the humiliating process of telling them.

I feel there will be some humiliating and embarrassing but maybe thrilling times to come.