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Twenty-Six Degrees Farenheit

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by Sub Miniature I've been jackin' off for a long time. I don't remember exactly how old I was when I first started. Through the years I took to jacking off anywhere and everywhere and I had found this nice field nearby where I could get naked, and run around. I used this place all through into my early twenties. I was never caught, but I almost was three times. I'm thirty-eight now, married and although I still love the feel of a breeze on my balls, I never get the chance. That is until last winter. It took place at a self-storage place that is outside of town a little ways. There are three rows of three longs buildings with storage behind them for trailers, boats, cars, etc. This area goes quite a ways back. The buildings are lit relatively well with streetlight type lamps, but the back area isn't lit at all and when you go to the very back, it's very dark. I had some things to drop off, so I planned it for near closing time. I made my plan ahead of time, and wrote them down, complete with numbered steps. That list is below exactly as I wrote it last year. The asterisks that follow each step is what actually happened. Well, the adventure went almost perfectly as planned--very close--although I thought I would chicken out a couple of times. The lights were much brighter than I remembered, and the front of the park was more open to the road than I remembered. Here's the story: 00. Well, tonight is planned to be part II of my snowy adventure. I haven't had a naked day in the snow since my teens, and now two in two weeks. I don't know when I'll have another chance to get out, let alone in the snow. I need to make the most of it. As of right now, the plan is as follows: 01. Upon arrival check and see if the empty shed is still empty. If it is, pull the van in front of it so I can go in and take my underwear off. Once the underwear is off, put the pants back on, and open the fly and put the belt on the last loop. *I had been here a few days ago, and there was an empty storage shed a short ways down from mine that had been open. Today it wasn't. There were a few that didn't have locks on them, that I assume were empty, but I was too afraid to open one up. I figured it would make too much noise. I was worried about mine, let alone a second door. I stopped the van in from of my shed, and got out. It was cold. Twenty-six degrees was the temperature I had seen before I left the house. I unlocked the shed and pulled the door open. It was one of those roll up kind that make a ton of noise sliding through the tracks. I stopped for a minute and looked inside thinking about what I was going to do since I couldn't change in the empty shed. Mine is so full that you can barely stand inside. I looked around, and could see the houses across the street through the trees, and the cars driving by on the street. Fortunately, despite its being winter and no leaves on the trees, the branches were thick enough where I wouldn't easily be spotted. I decided then, that if I was going to do this, I might as well do it right. I walked back over to the drivers side of the van, and opened the door. I was now on the side of the van facing the road. I kicked off my shoes and left them lying there on the driveway while I took my socks off and tossed them onto the passenger seat. The concrete was extremely cold. There was still snow and ice on the driveway in spots from where the plow didn't get all the way to the concrete from the snow two days ago. I took my pants off and set them on the driver's seat and then took my underwear and tossed them over on the passenger's seat. Despite the cold, I was sweating a little from being so nervous. I put my pants back on, but left them unzipped and unbuttoned. I pulled the belt out of the two loops closest to the fly and then buckled it. This allowed my to keep my pants up while I put everything in the storage shed, but left my dick and balls free. 02. Proceed to my shed and put everything away. Remove the car top carrier from the van. *My long jacket covered everything but there was quite a draft. Walking back and forth I gave myself a little massage whenever my hands were empty, but the cold was keeping the boys a little on the shriveled side. It took about twenty minutes to put everything away. During this time, I tried to keep myself horny. I'm straight and have never had any gay experiences, although I've fantasized many times about sucking cock. It's not that I like guys, but I have a fascination with cocks. I've always thought that it would be fun to jack off for a couple of girls, but at the same time humiliating. Those fantasies led to actual humiliation fantasies that had me sucking my ex-girlfriends new boyfriends cock in front of her. And that led to a fascination with cocks, which is another story. I was thinking that while I was putting this stuff away, it would be "cool" to get caught, and so as not be told on, I would have to continue with my adventure, but while I was jacking off, I would also have to suck this guys big fat cock. I thought about how cool it would be to have this guy's cum dripping down my chin, and freezing there like a badge of "honor." I'm getting hard again writing this and thinking about it. 03. Once complete, head for the back of the yard, park the van, and set the parking brake to shut the headlights off. Strip down to tennis shoes - no socks! *This went exactly as planned. I got everything put away in the shed and hopped in the van. The heat felt good, as I drove to the back of the yard. Once in back, I backed the van into a spot to make it look like it was being stored. I set the emergency brake as this would allow me to keep the parking lights off, while leaving the van running. I hopped out of the van, and closed the door just enough for the dome light to shut off. I looked around a little bit, and listened. Despite there being no lights back there, it was lit rather well from a nearly full moon. I could hear cars in the distance passing by, but other than that it was quiet. I opened the door to the van once again, and kicked off my shoes. Back here the roads are all dirt and a little rocky. There was a light dusting of snow that was undisturbed that I set my bare feet down in, leaving footprints. Oh well. It'll give 'em something to think about tomorrow. I pulled my pants back off and tossed them on the driver's seat, followed by my coat, and finally my shirt. I was still slightly damp from the light sweat I worked up earlier, and the cold against my skin took my breath away, but there was no turning back now. I was here, and I was naked. I slipped my shoes back on, grabbed the key for the car door, shut and locked the van. 04. Lock the van, and head out along the road heading towards the buildings. Once near the building and the light, continue along the side of the road with the vehicles or head back along the fence depending on bravery - staying along the road would be much riskier. :-) *I set out on my journey towards the front of the yard by taking the main road back through the yard. I walked right down the middle, with nothing but my tennis shoes, and the moon shining down on me like it was my own personal spotlight. The front gate would stop letting people in in about twenty minutes, but I figured with this cold nobody would be coming out this late. I reached the point where the building begin, along with the lights. The parking spots continue for the length of that first building down the left and I could have went over by the fence, but I followed the road right along the building in the wide open, fully bathed in the light from the lamps. 05. When the furthest point forward that can be reached by vehicle storage is attained, head out into the open near the dumpster. Circle around watching the front gate. *Here I encountered a problem. I hadn't remembered the layout of the place as well as I had thought. When I reached the end of the first building, I also reached the end of the vehicle parking area. The dumpster I had planned on hiding behind was at the end of the next building! This meant that I would have to travel down the road to the end of the second building with the building to my right and fence to my left. If someone came down the road, I would have nowhere to go! I started looking around, trying to decide what to do. I was cold, and I could see my breath, but I still wasn't as cold as I thought as would be. It had to be the adrenaline. While debating whether I should make a run for the dumpsters, I decided to head over a row, and look at the gate. From where I was, you couldn't see the road. The front building was a little wider than the others, and it contained the offices as well as some extremely large storage units. Once at the building I realized there was a door at the one end of the building that was open, and I peeked in. It went all the way throught the building! I couldn't believe it. I climbed under the door and trotted down to the other end and looked under the door. I could see the gate and noone was there. I climbed under the door, ran past the dumpsters up to the corner of the building for another peak at the gate. The coast was still clear. 06. Head across the drive in between the first set up buildings. *Yeah! I quickly ran across the driveway. This was the spot I would be most visible. There was nothing between me and the road. I trotted across the driveway under the street light in all my naked glory. 07. Head across the drive in between the next set up buildings. *Almost there! I paused at the corner of the next building giving a quick peak up and down the driveway, and charged on across, and finally stopped at the last driveway after making sure that the driveway was still clear. 08. Move along the edge of the building to the front of the park facing the road. *This was the riskiest part of the whole trip. If someone came in, it was quite a trek back to the van without any clothes on and there was no place to hide. I had come this far, I wasn't quiting now. I took a deep breath and moved into the shadows along this side of the building and made my way to the font of the facility. I made it. 09. Remove shoes, and jack off. *I was at the front. This is where I started to chicken out a little. I was a the building and walked over to the fence that facing the main road. There was another street lamp at the front end of this building and it lit the area way too much for my comfort. Although the front of me was in shadow because of the light being behind me, I still felt that it was too easy to be seen. I felt like I stood out too much. My naked white body glowing in the moonlight. I felt like a beacon. A car was coming so I quickly moved back to the corner of the building. Right there around the corner from the lamp, I was in the shadow so it was there that I decided I would take my cock into my own hands. I took off my shoes, so that I was completely naked and squatted down with my knees spread wide. I took hold of myself and started massaging. The cold had kept everything "shriveled" trying to keep warm, and my cold fingers didn't help, but finally the excitement started to bring the ol' bone out. Once my cock was hard, I had a fresh infusion of "bravery" and tried to move back to the fence. I thought it would be cool to at least drop my load over there. Twice I made an attempt to stand, but each time there was new traffic, and I just couldn't bring myself to do it. I would be too easily spotted. My poor bare feet were freezing on the cold cement, almost to the point where they were starting to starting to ache. The rest of me was starting to feel a certain heat as the tingling started to build through my groin. I kept thinking that the only thing that would make this better was if there was someone here to witness this, but no such luck. Jacking off solo is the story of my life. I kept watching the cars go back enjoying the feeling of my hand stroking up and down my rock hard cock, thinking about that stranger's cock in my mouth. I could picture him hanging onto my head while jamming it down my throat and making me gag, while telling me not to stop stroking myself. "This is what you wanted, enjoy it!" he shouts. I finally started cumming. I dropped a load of literally steaming cum right there on the driveway. It felt great! Of course, once my balls were empty, my libido was gone, and I thought, what the hell am I doing? I quickly put my shoes back on and started hauling ass. Back up the driveway I went to the end of the first building, across the two driveways to the garage door, through the building to the road and back to the vehicle storage area. I didn't slow down until I got out back where the light was fading. I was freezing. I got back to the van, and got dressed. The heat felt great, but what what felt even better was the fact that I had suceeded. Now I just need an idea to top it.

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