Two Examples of Outdoor Masturbation

I wrote a number of stories (a true one about my only m-m experience as a teen, other are m-m fantasy stories) for the old ST site, but I figured it is time I began writing and uploading a new story or two for the new site. Email me here on ST if you want the links to my old stories. On with the new. I think the best place to begin is with some experiences I have had masturbating outdoors. I was a camper and then counselor at a Boy Scout camp in the late 1950s, early 1960s. One summer I lived away from most of camp, sharing a tent deep in the woods with another teen counselor. We had permission from the Camp Director to live out there, just a short walk. This is not a story about how my tentmate and I played with our own cocks and with each other's cock. That would have been nice, but we were "good boys" and never got close to that. This is a solo story. Out there in the pine woods our source of water was an old-fashioned, red pump. There was a bucket beside the pump because it needed "priming" that is, the leather ring/seal within the mechanism had shrunk enough that it could not create enough of a vacuum to suck up the water from below. So you had to always remember to keep the bucket full to pour water into the pump to "prime" and get the suction going. So now you know the origin of the phrase, "priming the pump". Anyway, the way to bathe out there was to stand naked on a few flat pavers beside the pump, prime the pump, and get the water going. Pour a bucket of water over yourself; soap up; rinse with another bucket of water; leave a bucket of water for the next time. So here I was, a healthy 15-yr-old boy, standing naked in the aromatic pine woods, warm sun shining down on me, a slight breeze through the trees, all soaped up. Of course I masturbated. I had to keep an eye on the trail to make sure nobody was coming, unlikely to be anyone other than my tentmate. It was so erotic, standing there naked, all soaped up, stroking my 6-inch cock from soft to hard, faster then, clenching my butt cheeks and even rising up on my toes as I stroked. Finally I would shoot my cum 4-6 feet into the weeds. When I was soft again I would pee in the weeds to clean the pipes. Then another bucket of cold water to rinse. Dry, walk the 30-40 feet back to the tent to get dressed and get on with the day. My second example of masturbating outdoors came many years later. I learned somehow about the Aneros device for prostate stimulation, and I even bought two models over time?I never could get the hands-free, prolonged, cumfree full-body orgasms the website promised. The Aneros site has a discussion forum and many users report success. Anyway, it was reading that site?s forum discussion that I learned that that the Aneros users urged each other to use the device during a full moon, that we should all have our orgasms during the full moon because they were more intense then. That sounded interesting and worth a test (without the Aneros). I wake up early, while it is still dark, and on more than one occasion I have stepped outside into my back yard, naked, and masturbated under the full moon. I had to be careful, my backyard is visible from the second floors of surrounding houses and a full moon often creates lots of light. But I really can testify to the pleasure of masturbating and cumming under a full moon. I don't know if there are any legitimately scientific reasons for this pleasure, nor can I say that my orgasms under the full moon were any stronger than at other times, but there is something magical about masturbating naked under the full moon, staring up at the moon, letting the moon tease out your orgasm and semen the same way it draws the tides and makes people "looney". Nothing like it and I recommend it.