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Midnight Stroll
I went on a little walk the other night on some back country roads. It was late and I knew when I planned this little hike that hardly anyone would be out. My plan included 'going commando' (i.e. no underwear) and wearing an old pair of jeans that had a sizable hole in the back. It was a cool night and I immediately became aroused when the slight breeze hit the sensitive skin on my behind. I had to walk through a suburban neighborhood, so I forced myself to remain calm. It was a 4 mile walk and I wanted to make the most of it. Once away from the houses and into the farmland, I unzipped my fly and let the cool night air hit my dick. What a sensation! It was all I could do to keep myself from jerking off right there. I refrained as I wanted this feeling to last.
Unfortunately, not all of this area is back roads, there are some developments, farm houses, and such. There was also the slight danger that someone would be driving along these roads. I wasn't exposing too much (except in the back) when my jeans hung naturally, so I figured I'd be ok with the zipper down. I reached a spot in the route where nobody would see me and I would know far in advance if a car was coming, so I became more aggressive. I pulled my dick out, gently rubbing it and in no time I was rock hard. It felt so wonderful. Becoming even more daring I pulled my pants down to about mid-thigh. I had to stop walking for a second and just soak in the moment.
Continuing on, I had to pull my pants back up as I approached an area with houses. I had to zip up my fly too as I saw a car pull out on to the road I was walking on right in front of me. When I got passed the development, I told myself I was only allowed to become more exposed. If I unzipped a little, they no zipping back up. If I pulled my pants down a little, I couldn’t pull them back up. No matter what, I had to obey these rules, I told myself. Approaching another neighborhood, I had already unzipped a portion of my fly. My jeans were pretty loose too, but my shirt still covered up everything. With each step, I became a little bolder, and would subtly unzip my fly a little bit or gently tug on my pants, lowering them ever so slightly. Not yet out of the neighborhood, I saw the headlights of an car coming around a bend toward me. ‘Bravely’ disobeying my rules, I pulled my jeans back up and re-situated them so that nothing was exposed. When the car passed by and was out of sight again (not sure what they thought of me on my midnight stroll), I punished myself by ripping the hole in the back of my jeans a little wider, exposing more of my behind. There were only about ten houses I would pass by until I got to another ‘dead spot’ so I made myself obey the rules I set up prior, except this time, with my dick totally exposed. Hope nobody was looking out their window!
Once passed that row of houses, I again started to gradually pull my jeans down. Inch by inch, with each step, I pulled just a little, but just enough. It got to the point where any further and they would start to fall down on there own that I stopped. There were some houses to my left that I hadn’t noticed and got a bit of a thrill at this realization. With my pants just barely hanging on to my hips, I finally caved in to my desires and started stroking myself. I looked down to see what I looked like. Exposed like this, there would be no doubt if someone saw me as to what I was doing there on that back road. When I looked up again, I saw the headlights of a car about 1/2 a mile away turning onto the road I was on. Not wanting to break my rules again, I didn't do anything for a split second. Should I get off the road and hide? Turn and walk the other direction? How could I keep my promise to myself? Well, I couldn't. I seriously did not want to get caught by someone not expecting to see this. I pulled my pants up and situated them so nothing was exposed, but did not zip up my fly. As it approached me the car slowed down and I started to wonder if they spotted me before I fixed my jeans. When it reached me, it suddenly turned left into a driveway that I hadn't noticed, going into a wooded area. Whew!
I continued walking and while a bit scared of my last encounter, I was still very sexually aroused. I looked back and made sure the lady driving the car was inside her house. Not seeing anything, I punished myself again by ripping more of the hole in the back. Where as before someone might miss it, there would now be no doubt that I had no underwear on. The size of the hole was about the size of a softball. After making one last check behind me at the house, which was good bit away from me, I pulled my dick out and really began stroking. I had pre-cum all over the tip and used a little saliva to lubricate. At that point I completely lost control. Pulling my pants down to my ankles, I knelt down by the side of the road and jerked off until cum exploded from my dick. What a thrill!
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| June 4, 2008, 14:45 |
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Re: Midnight Stroll
I was going to express to NiceOgre I enjoyed reading his story, guess I'm not... Poofffff, he's gone! I didn't have a chance earlier, due to my Daisy (laptop) not feeling well the past 3-4 days.
tica... 
xox
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| June 7, 2008, 17:31 |
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NiceOgre71
40 / male
Middletown, Pennsylvania, US
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Re: Midnight Stroll
I'm back, sort of. I posted the same story over on another site where it got an overwhelming number of negative scores. I realize I'm not a great writer. That and the fact that I didn't get any responses to my profile led me to cancel my account. Thanks for the nice feedback, though. Glad at least one person liked it.
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| June 16, 2008, 11:22 |
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Chazzy
45 / female
private location, Missouri, US
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Re: Midnight Stroll
Happy to have you back with us....There's absolutely nothing wrong with your writing at all, I myself prefer your writing style well above all the so overdone flowery romance novel kind of erotic writing.
You quite clearly told a good story, an erotic story without the cheesy methods of describing every body part and biological physical functions with way over done descriptions (like....ya know....."her creamy vanilla bossom heaved with glistening dewey passion" ...that kinda stuff.)
I have ano appreciation for your kind of writing style.
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| June 16, 2008, 13:45 |
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NiceOgre71
40 / male
Middletown, Pennsylvania, US
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Re: Midnight Stroll
Thank you for the kind words. I wanted to stay away from the flowery words that are typically seen in stories. The reason being is that this is a 100% true account. I'm actually just returning from another midnight stroll (awesome, like last time), which is what reminded me of this site.
I actually created a profile, where I tried to attract a partner to accompany me on my little nighttime adventures, but received no interest. As a consider that possibility, of course I didn't receive any responses. What woman, in her right mind, would meet up with a complete stranger in a rural area in the dead of night??
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| June 20, 2008, 02:06 |
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Chazzy
45 / female
private location, Missouri, US
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Re: Midnight Stroll
You're right there, about a woman and a perfect stranger. You might find one, but...maybe it would be better to just find a woman, get to know each other and maybe she would share your fantasy in a more of a role playing way.
She may have a role play fantasy of her own she wants to share with you.
Allot of women are in to role playing about a stranger with someone they know...
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| June 20, 2008, 08:13 |
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