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Nightmare on the Desert Shore

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Nightmare on the Desert Shore by Mike I was traveling in a Muslim landand picked up mail only occasionally. A girl I knew wrote thatshe wanted to meet me when I returned to New York and to share aroom there with me for a few days before college resumed.Clearsly she wanted sex and this thought excited me. I hadneither screwed nor masturbated in many weeks but now went offinto the coastal scrub bushes and masturbated quickly. Iejaculated a lot of semen and decided instantly that tonight Iwould separate a little from my traveling group to masturbate atleisure. I looked forward a nice long orgasm and to shooting alarge load of semen from my penis. We were in a low desert by the seaand the sea kept the night air warm. A patrolling soldier orpoliceman warned us by gestures - he spoke no English - to takecare against marauders but I was not concerned. I took a cot andmy sleeping bag near the water at the bottom of a low bluff. Therest of my group was not far off, maybe 200 meters inland.Darkness fell. I don’t remember if I slept or just lay stillbut eventually I was awake. I massaged my penis to erection andfondled myself happily. Then eagerly I began to sit up to finishand to shoot my load into the darkness. Suddenly there was a savagelybarking dog next to me! At home I had a German shepherd who athis fiercest never sounded as angry as this animal. I could notsee him in the moonless night but could tell from the low angleof his barks that he only feet away. I dived back onto my cot andpulled my sleeping bag over me for some protection in case thefurious animal attacked me. I lay still and the dog grew silent.I lay facing the bluff and eventually noticed some distant lightor perhaps a low moon illuminated it from behind. Silhouetted onthe top was a dog, his head up and moving, evidently listening.Had my dog moved there? Or did I face a pack of them? After a long time I hoped he hadleft. I had slept in my clothes as usual except for my shoes butrunning barefoot through the dark was less risky than anotherminute near a ravenous and possibly rabid creature, or evenworse, several of them. I got up, and started to dash back to themain and to stow my penis on the run. The dog had not left at all. I hadtaken about two steps when he again was right next to me, barkingfuriously, so again I dived back onto my cot. I now felt surethat there I faced at least two dogs, since the barking seemed tocome from more than one direction and was too fast for a singleanimal. Loud barks now came from over my head, confirming myimpression that at least one dog was large. I feared that hewould attack my face. The nearest competent doctor, should I soonneed one, was many hours away. I lay still again. I fell asleep and woke in thepre-dawn twilight. It was light enough to see that the dogs hadleft. It sure wasn’t the greatest time I masturbatedoutdoors alone but it was easily the most memorable.

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