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Walking Naked
by Blueboymjc
Hi. My name is Todd. This really is a true story and it happened last summer.
I grew up in the Georgian Bay region of Ontario, Canada, in a small town called Meaford. It is your average little cottage town. You know the type. In the summer it’s full of hot young men up at the cottage with their families and in the winter it’s full of newlyweds and nearly dead.
While out walking on a trail that runs beside the Big Head River, I decided that I’d worn way to many clothes for this hike. I removed my T-shirt and immediately my nipples went hard in the breeze. Because I have such a fetish for my nipples, I decided to slow down my pace, play with them a bit and enjoy the sensation. You know how it goes, the more I worked them the harder my cock got.
I was on a not-so-well-trodden part of the trail and decided it would be safe to walk off the trail a bit, get out of my clothes and just go to town on my nipples and cock. So I did.
I walked back into the bush about 50-feet from the trail until I found a fallen tree I could sit on and jerk-off. I am not usually this open, as I have always had issues with my body. I was afraid to show off my body. But, I was really horny. I hadn’t whacked-off in a couple of weeks and I needed to unload. I took off my shoes & socks, then my shorts. I laid them on the log, so I wouldn’t end up with bark indents on my ass and began to jerk off. I was right into it and even had worked a finger up my hole. Suddenly, I heard a noise behind me.
I immediately turned around to see a man walking stark naked on the path about 200 feet from my present position. I could make out that he was sporting a really nice woody. I now had a split decision: hide and let him go by or turn around and continue to whack-off. I turned around.
I made sure to position myself so that if he noticed me he had to venture back into the trees to get a better look. I did not wait long. When he got close to the place where I had entered my special spot back in the woods, I let out a long sigh. I was still pounding away and slamming my finger hard into my ass.
He ventured into the woods far enough to see me but did his best to not be seen. I could tell that he was not a man as first expected, but more like a college frat kid. He had really long arms and was much taller then I expected him to be. He was not really pretty. But, he didn’t need looks because the size of his cock made up for all that nature had not afforded him.
I could barely make out that his cock head was covered with pre cum, cause it glistened in the sunlight that filtered through the trees. He cleared his throat loudly as if to warn me. I looked up and just as he seemed to be moving away I moved over on the log and gave him a clear view of what I was up to. He took a long hard look and moved toward me.
He came to within six feet of me and said, “Looks like you are enjoying yourself, mind if I join you.”
Pay dirt!
He got down on his knees in front of me, leaned forward so that his breath was on the very tip of my cock.
He opened his mouth and spoke in very soft, almost humming tones, “My name is Greg. I am up here with my parents at the cottage for the weekend. I hope you don’t mind but I am going to interrupt your jerk-off session by sucking your cock.” With that he moved forward opened his mouth and….
Should you wish to know more or how it ended up, or I should say how I it happened that it was my end that was up, email me blueboymjc@hotmail.com. Use the subject line: Walking Naked.
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