Deep within the woods, the men convene, their secret ritual of release and pleasure about to commence. They strip down, the cool forest air brushing against their skin, making their nipples hard and cocks semi-erect. Kneeling or standing, they aim their cocks at the earth, pissing in unison, their groans and sighs of relief filling the air. Some have brought along small, sleek plugs, which they push into their asses, the tight muscles clenching around the foreign objects as they continue to empty their bladders, the sensation of pissing and being filled at the same time intensifying their pleasure.