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over a year ago
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It was a lovely bright morning in September. I woke up very early, around 5ish. I was feeling very horny. I've always enjoyed being naked and very rarely dress at all when I'm in the house. I strip off immediately when I come home.
I decided to have a naked stroll around a small woods near my home. It's a smallish woods and used by joggers, dog walkers, the usual every day sort of folk but away from the paths it is quite dense and very secluded.
I took a flask with me and walked to the woods about a mile.
I made my way into approx the centre of the woods. I had a nervous look around then started to strip off, looking around nervously all the time.
Naked at last. The feeling of fresh air around my naked body was just so refreshing, I just stood there for a few moments in ecstasy. I put my clothes into a carrier bag and hid them under some leaves under a bush.
Looked around again then started to walk away, almost skipping with delight. It felt WONDERFUL. Alone, naked and in the open air. I recommend anyone to try it.
I was just so happy, I just walked and walked. Suddenly, I thought to myself
"where am I going" I hadn't realised where or how far I had gone and all of a sudden, the reality struck me. Where did I leave my clothes.
I started to "retrace" my steps. Or so I thought.
Yes, you've guessed. Every bush and tree look the same.
In a strange way, the feeling of panic mixed with the lovely feeling of being naked was a huge turn on and I started to get an erection.
It was the most erotic thing ever. I couldn't help myself. I lay on the ground and just wanked myself, it was beautiful. I have never cum so much in my life. I just cum all over my tummy and I just lay there in sheer bliss.
Rubbing my cum all over me and licking my fingers.
Then it dawned on me again. Where are my clothes, where am I. Panic again set in and I was looking around frantically and listening for the sound of people.
I can't say what made me do it but I just started to run.
By sheer good fortune I saw something which triggered something in my mind. It was the bush where I had hidden my things. I think subconsciously I had taken a mental note of an unusual feature on a nearby tree.
The relief was immense. I found my things. I was so relieved. I didn't get dressed, but just sat there and had a coffee from my flask.
I really didn't want to get dressed so I sat there enjoying being naked and enjoying the relief at finding my things.
I have never ever had such an erotic feeling since. Both fear and joy, mingled together was absolutely wonderful.
Not sure if I could do it again though. I may not be so lucky next time. |
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"II e the feeing of mixed fear and joy when I am dressed and cruising for men in sleazy places..."
The feeling of vulnerability and fear is such a great turn on for me. Like being tied up...........fear, vulnerability and helplessness. WOW!!!!! |
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When I was younger I would get up very early as I had a job working on a milk round. Sometimes I would set of earlier and find a secluded spot just next to my school where I would strip myself naked. It felt so amazing especially as it was outside and very close to my school.I would get carried away on occasions and try walking around the school grounds, sometimes skipping, naked, feeling the cold air and familiarity of the school buildings. I would always have a wank and found it very exciting. Not sure if I was ever spotted but I was only about 13 or 14 at the time. And there was no CCTV !! |
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I went on a naked MTB ride this summer and spent a couple of hours cycling naked on almost deserted paths. Although I did pass a few people knowbody said anything, even the group of motor bikers
It was very horny experience, sure to repeat when I can. |
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"It was a lovely bright morning in September. I woke up very early, around 5ish. I was feeling very horny. I've always enjoyed being naked and very rarely dress at all when I'm in the house. I strip off immediately when I come home.
I decided to have a naked stroll around a small woods near my home. It's a smallish woods and used by joggers, dog walkers, the usual every day sort of folk but away from the paths it is quite dense and very secluded.
I took a flask with me and walked to the woods about a mile.
I made my way into approx the centre of the woods. I had a nervous look around then started to strip off, looking around nervously all the time.
Naked at last. The feeling of fresh air around my naked body was just so refreshing, I just stood there for a few moments in ecstasy. I put my clothes into a carrier bag and hid them under some leaves under a bush.
Looked around again then started to walk away, almost skipping with delight. It felt WONDERFUL. Alone, naked and in the open air. I recommend anyone to try it.
I was just so happy, I just walked and walked. Suddenly, I thought to myself
"where am I going" I hadn't realised where or how far I had gone and all of a sudden, the reality struck me. Where did I leave my clothes.
I started to "retrace" my steps. Or so I thought.
Yes, you've guessed. Every bush and tree look the same.
In a strange way, the feeling of panic mixed with the lovely feeling of being naked was a huge turn on and I started to get an erection.
It was the most erotic thing ever. I couldn't help myself. I lay on the ground and just wanked myself, it was beautiful. I have never cum so much in my life. I just cum all over my tummy and I just lay there in sheer bliss.
Rubbing my cum all over me and licking my fingers.
Then it dawned on me again. Where are my clothes, where am I. Panic again set in and I was looking around frantically and listening for the sound of people.
I can't say what made me do it but I just started to run.
By sheer good fortune I saw something which triggered something in my mind. It was the bush where I had hidden my things. I think subconsciously I had taken a mental note of an unusual feature on a nearby tree.
The relief was immense. I found my things. I was so relieved. I didn't get dressed, but just sat there and had a coffee from my flask.
I really didn't want to get dressed so I sat there enjoying being naked and enjoying the relief at finding my things.
I have never ever had such an erotic feeling since. Both fear and joy, mingled together was absolutely wonderful.
Not sure if I could do it again though. I may not be so lucky next time."
I've too love being naked....whenever I'm working away...especially near the coast, I make my way to a quiet beach and strip naked...the pleasure I get from feeling the breeze all over my naked body is just so horny...especially if there are people in the distance...I make sure I dont offend anyone and have a pair of shorts in my hand just incase...
I can't wait for the weather to warm up and get naked again...love it love it love it.. |
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