Masturbation In The Wild

I was 13 the first time I took off all my clothes and jacked off outside. I had sneaked out of the house in the dark and removed my clothes. I was getting an erection as I undressed, and by the time was I was naked, I had a hard erection. There was only a small chance I would be seen, but that was enough to excite me. It did not take long for me to reach climax and shot my semen. I could feel it on my leg and in my hand. I realized the risk and wiped the semen off, put my clothes on and went back inside. I was still excited. During that summer, I jacked off several times, naked and outside. I even dared to move away from the safety of my house, and the risk intensified the power of my orgasm.

It was some years before I resumed outdoor masturbation. I was sexually active, but the excitement of being naked alone and masturbating was even stronger. I was careful. I did not want to expose myself, though I would not have minded letting someone watch. The risk was not worth taking. I did it at night and sometimes during the day. I was very careful because while the risk was exciting, it could come with penalties. I am sure I sometimes took too great a risk, but I was never caught. I went through long periods of time when I did not jack off outside, then for no particular reason resume.

I found a few places where there was some risk but not too much. I began to spend more time before masturbating, even walking some distance naked before jacking off

After I married, I shared my outdoor activity with my wife, sometimes having sex, other times masturbating. It was strictly for pleasure. I never wanted to embarrass myself or others.