Midnight Run

Reflecting back on all those years ago, I'm struck by how carefree and innocent I was when it came to my blossoming sexuality, and how lucky I was to live in a world where we took risks to express ourselves without the present day fear of being harshly judged. 

My girlfriend and I were an item for some months and when we were alone we spent hours exploring each others' bodies, she had a wonderful figure and a beautiful face. Over time we discovered the hidden secrets that lay beneath our clothes, at night in her house when her family had gone to bed, we would peel away our clothes and our hands and fingers would roam freely, she had large breasts and a beautiful alluring pussy with just a wisp of hair covering her perfect lips, but even though we had come close, we had yet to have full sex. Each night as we delved further into each others' bodies we would have to stop abruptly due to a noise in the house or my girlfriend becoming nervous at being caught, either way it usually resulted in me being very frustrated as I so often needed to cum, needless to say I often left her house late at night with my cock still hard!...

As it was summertime the nights were cool and the long walk home from her house was always quiet, before reaching home I usually took a short cut through our local playing fields, on one particular night this walk had a difference. Earlier we had got very close to having sex for the first time, but yet again we had to stop for the usual reasons, by this time my cock was rigid and I was desperately in need of release, with a heavy heart I headed home with my testosterone at its peak. As I approached the playing fields I developed an urge to run around the track, there was very little light shinning and I could just make out the white lines on the grass, there was no one to be seen anywhere. Being full of energy I started to run along the darkened track and as my cock was still semi-rigid from earlier it felt good as I moved in my jeans, then a feeling came over me, I stopped and decided to strip off and run naked. Looking round to check that I was totally alone I took off all my clothes and placed them in the centre of the track, I decided to do a full circuit and come back to them shortly, I already had a glorious erection. Running steadily along the track I could feel my hard cock slap against my belly as my feet hit the ground, the sensation was incredible, I was naked to the world and my cock was literally on fire.

Within a few minutes I was back at my pile of clothes and a little out of breath, as I stood there my cock never felt as hard and I knew what was going to happen next, I cupped my balls with my left had and took my shaft hard with my right. The sexual energy in my body was electric and my need to cum was immense, as I slowly pumped my shaft I knew it wouldn't be long, I widened my legs and prepared to explode. The feelings of pleasure rose up my legs and into my groin and with one final burst of pumping I felt my load rise from within and seek its exit, stream after stream of cum shot from my tip into the night and landed on the grass before me, as my back arched I gave a little cry as the last drops left my body. Standing there I felt the cool breeze as it washed over my naked body and my glistening tip, the last of my liquid was falling in drops from my now softening cock, it was the most glorious of orgasms.

Sensing that I could be potentially spotted at any minute, I quickly got dressed and hurried home. Looking back now it was such a natural thing to do and I suppose the thought of being caught added to the sensations too, but it was memorable and even now when I visit home I pass these playing fields and remember that night so well, and my cock always twitches....