Walk to the park

Walking to the end of the street was very uneasy I felt every window had eyes. The sidewalk was cold on my feet and there was a breeze that passed through my legs chilling my balls. I thought my feet were slapping the pavement so hard that some one must hear. I was scared to the point of needing to pee I had not felt like this since my youth when I was dared to knock on supposedly haunted house.

When I reach the end of the street I froze. One thing to walk down a desert street in the commercial area another thing to walk on a three lane boulevard . Even at two thirty in the morning there must be some one driving or walking. I then considered my options hell I had none my clothes wallet and keys disappeared with those two young men, I am naked in cuffs on a public street my only option is to get my ass to the park and hope that there is someone to talk to and get my clothes back.

Off I went crossing the street , luckily the first part of my walk I could cling to the fence around the park hidden by the over hang of trees and bushes . I heard a car on the other side motor by they might have slowed down but did not stop probably slowing for the upcoming traffic lights. Two Women on the other side busy in conversation with each other did not notice me and continued. This walk seem endless I had not even gotten to the first path yet. Fear took hold as I heard a car stop out of sight . The noise was too loud to be on the other side. A car door opened and closed footsteps and then I heard that gush noise of a full bladder gaining relief just ahead of me in the bushes. Footsteps on leaves and broken branches then back on to the grass and the door shut but the car did not move. I waited for a while then inched my way close to the spot where I thought they had peed and peered through the trees and bushes trying to see if they were still there. Inching forward I stumbled on the branches, trying to recover I went down o one knee in the middle of fresh wet ground yes I had found the exact spot the person had used for their toilet. All the commotion in the bushes the occupants looked over at me I was sure they could see me . The driver got out and started walking toward me as he got closer he was unzipping his fly I had to just sit still and not move hidden by the leaves of a bush. The stream forced it's way pass the leaves and hit my back running down to the crack of my ass and then curving with the my squat position to the back of my balls and then to the ground. The smell was of beer there was no way this guy should be driving with all the beer he pissed on my. I guess I was lucky he did not see well he must have had view of my back and ass. After one of the longest pisses I had seen he shook and zipped up and left. A few seconds later they were on their way and so was I naked and pissed on .

Now the rest of the Journey would be short i was at the first pathway the next was in 30 yards not far unless you are naked and the traffic lights are right there along with large street lights.