Naked And Stroking Outdoors

Fresh Air Fumble

Back in my younger days when I lived near the south coast I used to work until late into the night (usually around 1am) and would walk home along a river as it was a great shortcut that took several miles off the journey.

One summer when it was still sticky and mild walking home with my top off I started to get a little horny and began to get hard whilst walking along wondering what it would feel like to be naked. There were no houses near this stretch of river and it was hidden from the road at either end of it.

Thinking no one would be around this late at night (or early in the morning) I stripped off my trousers and underwear, putting all my clothes other than my shoes into my bag and started walking along the path next to the river. It was such a nice feeling being free and naked in the wild. Before this I would only ever be naked in the bathroom or bedroom.

I got nice and hard before long and started slowly stroking myself as I walked along the river path. About halfway along this path is an old railway embankment with a viewpoint at the top which looked out over the fields on the other side of the water with the bridge having been long removed.

Scooting up the side of the embankment I went up to the viewpoint and sat on one of the benches sitting back letting Mother Nature see my nakedness and hardness in all my glory. It was so erotic sitting there, naked, with nothing around me for a distance. I stroked myself to a mind-blowing orgasm shooting my sperm high into the air in front of me. 

Not having a tissue with me I cleaned myself up with the grass around me, leaving my cum on the bench and ground in front of the bench for others to see in the morning. Walked back down the side of the embankment and carried on my way home along the river bank only getting dressed when I got close to the road at the other end.

This became a bit of a ritual for me on the way home from work most nights during the summer and autumn. Of the many times I done that I only came close to getting caught naked once and caught wanking once. The first time I was walking along the river heading to the embankment when I heard some voices in the distance. I ducked behind a few trees off the track and hid until they passed. The feeling of being naked and hiding was also a turn on for me. The second time was when I was up on the embankment sat back and caught up in the job-in-hand when I heard voices from below with a couple walking home along the same path I walk. The thought of them walking along below me as I was above them, naked in public and stroking my cock was really erotic and made me cum really quickly.

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