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Tree Hugger

The 80 acres of land densely forested private land had miles of trails.  The  beauty of the wilderness and nature brings out feelings of freedom, the perfect place to take off my clothes to satisfy a  desire to be naked outdoors.  I have had  dreams, and fantasies about being naked outdoors,  so, when riding my motorcycle,  part of my rides resulted finding the best place to frolic about.  A very erotic element always played out.  I began to remove my clothes as I listened and studied my surroundings making sure I was alone.  Leaving my clothes in a neat pile noting the landmarks so I can find my clothes later.  My penis feels heavy and sways from side to side as I walked.  After a few minutes I veered off the trail where a stand  of thin smooth barked trees dominated the landscape.  I have been here before,  my penis had  stiffened  and  was throbbing furiously.    I would not have to go far to find the perfect tree  reaching as high as I could reach, grasping the tree I pull my body upwards lift my feet off the ground  with my rigid penis directly contacting the tree  to the right.  I climb as high as 12 feet struggling to reach a plateau of a mixture of physical fatigue and arousal.  Sliding down to rest for a minute and shake it off.  I began climbing again at least 2 or 3   times to reach orgasm .   This tree was thin and tall with no branches at the bottom.  Branches are an annoyance but not a problem.   While I was on my third climb severe fatigue set in,  was clinging to the tree about 13 feet up pausing for a moment.  I was in the point of no return,  a point where an orgasm is reachable and the idea of stopping is out of the question.   I was in the zone that is my favorite.  On the edge,  pre-cum flowed freely from deep inside me the swelling pleasure  begins to overwhelm all concerns.  Prolonging and savoring this wonderful full body pleasure is difficult.   The sounds of the wind blowing through the trees, my heavy breathing,  birds uninterrupted.  Ignoring muscular fatigue. I continue to cling to the tree.   I am vulnerable,  my eyes are closed.   I hear  voices in the distance, on a different trail,  intense discussion, getting louder. They are heading towards me yet I was already past the point of stopping.     Three young ladies were  on the path directly below me .    I held my breath stayed clinging to the skinny flimsy tree,  trying to avoid  humiliation.    I was still on the edge of cumming.    As yet they  had not looked up. Stopping directly below me curious about my bike a few yards away.     I am still struggling to stay in the tree but I am loosing my grip. I close my eyes hanging there naked .The girls  began to move slowly along the conversation about my belongings, my clothes I could hear they had not left the area.  Feeling of fatigue and burn in the muscles disappeared  and then strong   contractions released  waves of  pleasure,  pins a needles sensations over my entire body  my eyes closed in my own world ,  Nothing  mattered more,  I could not hold on any longer.  Slowly letting myself down, erect penis bouncing,  rigid and still  wet at the tip.    Turning towards where I left my clothes  in a distance not far away I heard whispers ,  laughter, giggling sitting on some boulders.  All I saw were wide eyes watching my every move.  As I searched for my clothes, I was questioned about my what I was doing?.  Teased and laughed at, I endured the humiliation.  

Masturbating in Public

I first discovered masturbation by accident. The clothes line pole cemented in the ground shaped like  “T” was fun to play on. Playing in the backyard one summer morning and the strenuous exercise is what I suspected. I climbed up the clothes line pole repeatedly pulling myself up to the top.  This gave me butter flies  stomach at first then it led to a wave of pleasure not like anything I felt before.   After climbing and slipping down and climbing back up repeatedly, I started getting what I then called “The funny feeling” in my stomach and groin and it was so intense and mysterious that it made me grip harder and climb faster and faster with my legs until (at the top of the pole) I would hang by the little supports with my hands and clamp my thighs around the  pole for about 10 or 20 seconds until the “funny feeling” exploded into an incredibly satisfying orgasm (though I didn’t know it was called that at the time). It took much effort to get there.  A struggle that also made my arms and hands ache because after the sensation inside me started to faintly grow, I would hold on tighter and longer because if I stopped I would have to start over from the beginning.    I wanted to do it naked how good that would feel.  Taking off my clothes outside excited me having a erection just thinking about it.  Scared  to  be caught naked on the pole I spent alot of time looking around.   Eventually the nervousness faded once I started to climb the pole because it felt so good.  If I heard of saw someone nearby it was not easy to stop and duck for cover, if someone was to see me at this point I would continue with it.  The incredible sensation would send me into a trance. My eyes would roll up inside their sockets and my teeth would be gritted together while I just kept climbing and climbing at the top with the “funny feeling” (orgasm) rushing through me like a waterfall of heat and lust.

I got the “funny feeling” later on in school on the gym climbing ropes but I had to frustratingly resist the urge to do it in front of everyone. Getting to  the top of the rope and having an orgasm was tempting.  I would sneak into the gym after school when it was empty and finally get the “funny feeling” I so desperately needed without prying eyes.
I was caught doing this once in mid-orgasm by the girls gym teacher, she was shouting at me angrily to get down though I could not oblige with the orgasm raging through my groin.
At that moment I did not care if the whole world was watching. ‘The pleasure was so intense I continued until the last ejaculation pleasurable feeling subsided. Sliding down I was in trouble for not sliding down when she requested.  I still had a erection visible she asked why my gym shorts were wet in the front as she escorted me out.