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Taking Care of My Dick

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 27 Sep 2000 1 comments
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This is a true story about a day I spent taking care of my dick: Part I: Nude Run and Sunbathing I've been hitting a lot of exhibitionist sites lately, which have been just stoking this tendency I've had since I was a teenager. This Saturday, I finally put into practice some of the stuff I've been thinking about. Near where I live is a State forest, with lots of fire roads which have been blocked off to traffic--there are only three access points from the main highway. I've done a fair amount of running back there--the sand roads are easy on the joints, and you can rack up two or three miles without backtracking. I slathered myself in sunscreen, all over (it was a little odd putting SPF 30 on my dick for the first time), put on shorts and running shoes, grabbed a blanket and a towel, and headed out. I parked my car so it was tough to spot from the road (after making sure that no other cars were parked at any of the access roads), and headed into the woods. When I got out of sight of the highway, I stripped off the shorts. This was the first time since I was a kid that I'd gone hiking naked--my heart was pounding, even though the likelihood of anyone seeing me was remote. Keeping a vigilant watch out for other hikers, and more particularly for any rangers who might be patrolling the woods, I traipsed along the trails to a large clearing I knew of and spread out my blanket and towel. Then, I decided to go for a run. I had never run nude before, so it was a pretty wild experience. I'm not small, and since I was kind of excited by the whole experience anyway, I got semi-hard, and, with my cock slapping against my thighs, I stayed that way for most of the run. I did a little over a mile, then headed back to my towel--I normally run 3-4 miles, but it was a little too hot this particular morning, and so was I. I was getting used to being naked outside, by this point, and relaxing some. However, I found that it was really hard not to be hard, as it were--the sun on my body felt so great, and my dick kept flopping around. Not that I didn't give it some help every now and then--it's tough for me to be naked without touching my crotch. I stayed out in the sun about two hours, mostly hard, but not ever coming, and then, since I didn't want to burn any tender portions of my anatomy, I headed in. You know, sunscreen makes pretty poor lube, especially when you're out in the hot sun and it's evaporating quickly? I made a mental note to bring Albolene next time!! I packed up and headed back to the car, enjoying the walk much more this time, and paying much more attention to my surroundings than I had on the walk in. I donned my shorts just before the highway came in sight, and drove back home. Part II: J/O and Ball-pulling Once at home, I dropped the shorts again, and had a snack and a little nap. When I woke up, I was still horny, maybe even more so than when I'd been outside. I'd been pulling on my balls while sunning on my towel, and I needed to find something I could really tug on them with. I usually use a leather cock ring, which makes my dick and balls bloat up nice and fat, but I only had the one strap, and I needed that for my dick. I started scrounging through draws, and found the perfect thing: a narrow nylon strap with a small buckle. I strapped it around my balls--it was perfect! I wrapped the dangling end of the strap back under my balls, dividing them one from the other, and then let the strap hang down. I then took one of my black construction boots and tied it to the end of the strap. Now I could jerk off and have my other hand free--the boot hanging from and pulling on my balls. I began to drop small weights--sample bottles of shampoo, etc.--into the boot, making it heavier and heavier, making it pull more and more on my scrotum. God, it was hot!! After revelling in this sensation for awhile, I removed the boot, and wrapped the dangling end of the strap tighter and tighter around my scrotum, separating my balls further and further from my cock. My balls were purple, and held immobile at the end of this nylon ball separator. My dick had also gotten absolutely huge and deep red by this point--the feelings in a fat, happy, engorged cock are so intense! At last, I blew all over the place, drenching my hands, cock and balls with sticky white cum. All in all, a pretty good day for my cock, wouldn't you say?