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This morning

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 22 Nov 1999 1 comments
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by Justin This morning I got up and checked out some of the new stories on ClubStroke. After reading some of your guys� hot stories, my cock was poking out of the fly of my boxers. My thumb was lazily smearing my clear, glistening pre-cum around the swollen purple head of my hard cock, and I HAD to pump a load soon before I went nuts. We had been experiencing a spell of warm weather here in the Great Lakes area, with temperatures in the mid-70�s during the day. This morning was a balmy 65 degrees, which is unusual for November. After reading some of these stories, I went onto the back steps to smoke a cigarette in just my underwear, which I often do, and the warm breeze up my boxers got me hard again. It was 6:30 in the morning, just getting light, with just the light from the nearby street light illuminating my back yard. I began stroking my cock through my fly again, and then decided that this was probably the last warm day of the year � what the hell. Making sure that none of my neighbors was out (unlikely at this early hour) I shucked off my boxers and sat bare-ass naked on the wooden steps, feeling the rough texture of the boards on my bare cheeks. The �warm� breeze was getting me horny and I began fisting my stiff cock, pulling upward on the stiff shaft and squeezing my precum out and onto my purple flared head. This whole time I was fully visible to any one of my neighbors, and to anyone driving by in the alley. Stroking faster, I decided to throw caution to the wind and blow my load out in the middle of the yard, under the clear starry sky. The leaves had finished falling lately, and there was a layer of crispy leaves all over the grass. They crunched under my bare feet as I walked naked and barefoot to the middle of the yard, and I felt the cool dew coating my toes. Standing in the yard, under the streetlight, I began to stroke my rock hard cock faster. Using my whole fist, I stretched my cock skin back and forth, and my free hand stroked and stretched my balls. Glancing around, I did not see anybody, but at this point I didn�t care. I had my knees bent and was thrusting my cock toward the sky, urging myself to cum. I felt that familiar tingle inside my pelvis, at the root of my cock, as my semen began it�s trip into the �chamber�, ready to �fire�. My free hand felt my balls draw up tight to my body, and the exquisite ecstacy began. My knees bent further, as I thrust my cock toward the dawn sky, my bare feet and toes digging into the grass beneath the leaves. With a grunt, I shook as my load flowed up my tube and sprayed out the lips of my cock. The sensations were intense, as I pulsed huge globs of white cum from my body. All I was aware of were the awesome feelings of my orgasm, the feel of the cool ground under my feet, and the sound of my large, clumpy blobs of cum hitting the dried autumn leaves at my feet, as I felt the remainder of my sperm flowing over my still-stroking fingers. I stood there for a second, regaining my ability to walk, squeezing the final pearly globs from my shrinking cock, under the open sky and in plain sight. Wow! I can�t wait until spring is here, when I plan on having fun at the local pool�s shower room. I want to blow my load in one of the stalls, then walk out to take a shower with a big string of cum hanging from my cock while other guys are showering. Of course I�ll write about that!