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Around town masturbation, story 13.
I have always loved walking around with my fly undone and seeing how long before my cock flops out of my pants and into the cool air. This is just a small story about my recent masturbatory adventures.
I'm around 37 years old, a white guy with an average body, I hope, and a penchant for rubbing my cock while thinking about cuming all over the place. As I write this right now my thick cut 6.5 in cock is sticking out from my button flys and I'm stroking every once in a while.
Recently after reading through a few submissions on nifty.org I decided to go for a walk in the rain. It was a warm night but there was a breeze blowing. I got away from my house and walked down the dimly lit street. I had left the top button buttoned and bit by bit unbuttoned all of the buttons. The denim rubbing against the head of my cock made it swell. Suddenly I felt a cold breeze running up and down my crotch and I realized my cock had completely came out of my pants. I looked at it bouncing with every step. Trying my hardest I resisted pulling on it, to prolong my pleasure. I felt this was going to be a long walk and wank. Rain began to spatter onto my hard and hot cock, making me shiver. I was only wearing a pair of jeans (fly undone) an old pair of sneakers and a loose fitting sweat shirt.
This way if I had the opportunity I could take everything off and walk completely nude. I do enjoy being mostly naked while walking as my clothing rubs against my cock, balls and asshole. Oh what a feeling.
I walked a while more into a sparsely populated area near a farm. I took off the sweatshirt and let the rain spatter my chest and back. This felt awesome. A few minutes later I dropped off my sneakers and dropped my pants to my ankles. I sat in the middle of the street, rain streaming off of my body and dripping off the end of my rock hard cock.
I began to stroke my wet member, remembering how it felt now, it was a little bit better when dry, but I was on a mission, to splatter my jizz wherever I wanted. I pulled up my pants, still allowing my cock and balls to hang out of the fly, buttoned the two top buttons and put my drenched sweatshirt back on. I walked onto a large sports field at a nearby farm. That's where I left my sneakers, again, and my shirt, leaving my soaking jeans on.
I ran around the field watching my cock bounce, enjoying the feeling of my straining cock with every step I took. I dove onto my stomach, driving my steely rod into the grass. The pressure felt incredible. By now my jeans were riding up the crack of my ass. As the rain subsided I decided now I needed to come. I stood in the middle of the field, a slight night mist, the sound of passing cars I rubbed my straining cock. Moving my hips round and round, pulling my cock skin over it's head and bringing it back, ohh the stars in my head, I was reeling and in need of coming. I felt my ass tense, my cock swelled, a feeling that started at the base of my cock, ran through my body and ended at the base of my skull. I grunted and held my cock high, fell backwards, spewing rope after steamy rope of jizz all over the front of my pants, my stomach and finally my chest. I stroked my wet, sticky tool until the feelings subsided and I relaxed. I wiped some of my mess up with a finger and brought it to my lips. I love the taste of my cum.
A few moments later I arose, walked to the edge of the field with my soft cock sticking to my rain soaked, cum covered jeans and gathered my belongings. I put my sneakers on, leaving my shirt off to show off the dripping semen to passing cars. I, of course, covered my cock as they passed, and smiled knowing that I was still "kind of" exposing myself.
I hoped you enjoyed that one, I have to stroke my cock now as it's demanding my attention. Write if you liked it fox25viewer@yahoo.com .
I still have many more things to share so keep checking back! Max