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Morning Snow

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I woke up this morning to a snow storm. It was really coming down and a few inches were already on the ground. It was very early and still dark out. The paper had already come. I sleep nude and decided to be adventurous and get the paper that way.

It was cold but the snow felt so soft against my bare feet. I grabbed the paper and ran back inside. What a feeling. The falling snow on my skin and the thought that I could have been seen. It was kind of a turn on. I wanted to do it again.

So this time I walked down to my mailbox, which was further. As I did, a car turned the corner at the far end of my street. I didn't want to run, but walked fast so as not to get caught. Again, another rush. I did this a few more times, each time rubbing my body when I returned to get the blood flowing to warm up.

The excitement of being nude in public in snow and touching myself was getting me horny. I decided to go a bit further. I put on some boots and took off for a walking path. I knew no one would be out. And I did have it all to myself. I may have gone a bit too far. By the time I returned home, I was shivering.

I made some warm tea and got under a blanket. After warming up a bit, I took a warm shower. The combination of cold and warm senations felt great. Out of the shower I curled up on the couch with more tea under a blanket. As I warmed, I thought back on my experience and just thinking about it made me horny again. I began letting my hands find their way across my body. The more I thought about it and what the driver of the car might have seen, the harder I got. I wondered if I could hold an erection long enough to get off in the snow. That brought my excitement to another level.

I drank more tea and got thoroughly warmed. I then went out on my patio and let my hands get to work. Any of my neighbors could have seen me. The snow falling my fist pumping, my cock rock hard. It was a huge turn on and did not disappoint. I was focused and could feel the orgasm building inside. My shoulders and feet cold. My hands and cock were so warm in the falling snow. It was time. My body buckled and jerked as my cum shot into the snow. My hand still working to coax every last drops out. I couldn't tell if I was shivering from excitement or from the cold. I could feel the thrill from head to toe. Once I was finished, I went back inside to warm up and maybe prepare for round two.



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