Naked Day in the Desert

When in college, I spent a summer in the Nevada desert working on a research project. It was a pretty remote place, near a tiny town where I was able to stay and get cleaned up at the end of each day. Outside of town, it was desert and mountains for miles.

I had been there for a few weeks and gotten my bearings when I decided to take a day off. I love the idea of being outside completely naked, especially when it's warm and I can feel the sun on my body. I packed a cooler with some cold beer, grabbed a camp chair, and drove out to a spot that I had been to before. This location had large sand dunes. Once I arrived, I took a quick walk around to make sure I was truly alone. Then I popped open a beer and disrobed.

Being naked outside is such an amazing feeling. As I drank more beer, I got bolder, hiking up to the top of the dunes and wandering far from my clothes. I was out in the open when I heard the helicopter. I had forgotten that the US military uses quite a bit of the state of Nevada for tests and practice. The chopper crested the next dune and flew right over me! I doubt they saw anything, as they were going pretty fast and they were probably focused on the task of flying. But it was exhilarating.

I went back to my camp chair with a new plan. I would masturbate outside naked. I had never done that before and the idea had me shaking. I sat down and began playing with my nipples; this always gets me hard. Then I began to stroke. The hot sun beating down on my naked body was too much. I came almost right away, huge ropes shooting up my chest and mixing with my sweat.

I jacked off outside a few more times that summer, just because I could.