When I first hit puberty, I couldn't jerk off enough times in a day, but being outside made it extra special.
When I was 13, I loved jerking off wherever I could, but living in a house full of 8 people, alone time was hard to come by. But I found two good spots in our backyard where I could get off. The first spot was a huge bush that I could crawl into with enough room for me to sit and lay down. I would crawl in there when I was the only one outside, unzip my pants and jerk off. It was quick, but the thought of someone seeing me, especially when there was no leaves on the Bush was hot. The next spot I would jerk off was a huge flat rock in our "deep" woods. We had huge rocks all throughout the woods, but there was one nice and flat like a table. I could see the road from it and someone easily could have seen me. I would go up there and lay on my back in the center of the rock, whip my cock out and go to town. The thought of being seen by someone passing by was enough to make me shoot loads.
I miss that bush and rock, wish I could cum on them one more time.
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