Fictional story about an experience on a park trail.
Being a shy single guy means that I rarely have dates or even hookups. This means that obviously I have to masturbate to satisfy my horniness. Sitting by myself at home is fine but sometimes I need a little extra. One thing I’ve found helps is going online and talking to other people. I’ve created profiles on porn sites but it’s sometimes difficult to get a woman’s attention with all the aggressive men out there. Sometimes I get a response but it’s rare. When I do talk to people it’s usually just small talk but sometimes it progresses to sex talk.
One particular time I was text chatting with a woman and the topic turned sexual. She asked me if I’d ever had sex in public to which I answered no. When I asked her if she had she said yes, so of course I needed to hear the details. She told me about an experience she had with an ex-boyfriend where they used to go for walks on a trail at a nearby park. One day they were both feeling horny and decided to find a secluded spot to have sex. She went into detail about what she did and told me that the feeling of the fear that someone could catch them made it more exhilarating. I saw on her profile that she was single, which at first made me imagine that maybe this could lead to a meet up, but we lived in different states so the possibility was zero.
Nevertheless she piqued my interest in public experiences. We chatted a few more times only getting as far as sexting which was fine and enjoyable. As I said I’m shy so I knew that it would take a lot of time to meet someone, start a relationship, and hope they’d be interested in having a public tryst to have my own experience. If anything was going to happen it would have to be either by chance or by finding someone online. Though I’ve never had sex outside or in public I have been naked and masturbated outside. I was alone and in a secluded area of my backyard so no one could possibly see me. But the feeling of the sun and the open air on my naked skin and genitals felt so good. I’ve always imagined going to a park or somewhere to masturbate outside but the fear of being seen scared me away from trying.
I’ve read numerous stories of people doing it, but seeing that it’s actually illegal has been what’s mostly prevented me. However, each time I think about it, see a video, or read a story it just makes me want to do it more. I get excited and my underwear gets wet when I imagine myself doing it outside whether it’s masturbating or having sex. I searched online for a site where people posted about places where they’ve had experiences. The only site I could find was a site where only men where posting.
Not to be deterred I created a profile and started reading the forums. The site had guys from all over the world but luckily there were pages in the forum for postings from locals. I found my state and looked for mentions of outdoor places. I was able to find a page talking about masturbating at parks and found some guys talking about a park that was close to me. They gave details about where they went that was secluded and out of the way where they masturbated or met up with other guys. Though I wasn’t interested in meeting up with other guys, this gave me the information I was looking for. Next was getting the courage to go and give it a try.
One weekend I looked out my window and saw that it was a nice sunny day with a few clouds in the sky. I was feeling horny, as usual, and the thought of going to the park came to mind. As I thought about going, I rubbed myself over my shorts and got hard. I took a deep breath and made the decision to go. I told myself that worst case I just go for a walk and then come back home. So I put on my shoes, grabbed a towel, and headed out. On the way there my heart was beating fast from the nerves and the excitement.
I pulled into the parking lot and saw that there was a smattering of cars about. I picked a spot near the exit. I sat in my car for a few minutes watching the people that were around. There was a play area on one end where a few parents and their kids were. At first this gave me pause but the trail that the guys mentioned started on the opposite end from the play area. I looked at the entrance of the trail; there were signs marking it. I reached down and gave my genitals a rub trying to psyche myself up and remind myself why I was there. Feeling the excitement again I exited my car and walked towards the trail.
When I reached the start of the trail there was a couple walking out. They smiled at me as they passed and I smiled back. My heart was racing again as I walked the trail. As I walked I keep repeating in my mind what the guys posted that there is a split tree on the left-hand side that marked a side trail. There was one main trail, but if you knew where to look the side trail had been created from the people going that way to masturbate or have sex. They said that a little way down the side trail there is a secluded thicket in the woods where you can’t be seen from the main trail. After walking for a few minutes I came upon the split tree.
I stopped at the tree for a moment before looking up and down the trail for other people. I didn’t see anyone so I looked for the side trail. It was subtle but there was a break in the brush leading away from the main trail. I was just about to walk down it when I could hear people talking. I jumped back onto the main trail and looked around. I saw two women walking towards me. Being a man standing alone on a trail made me worry they would think I was a predator or something so I pulled out my phone and pretended to be talking quietly to someone. Soon the two women passed by but I saw both of them look quizzically at me. At first I felt like they thought I was up to no good but as soon as they were out of sight I put my phone in my pocket and quickly walked down the side trail. After a short distance I looked back and could not see the split tree or main trail anymore.
I continued walking, all the while feeling anxious, as I noticed the trees and underbrush was becoming more dense. I could tell I was getting close. The posts said that the trail would end in a small clearing that people made for this use. Suddenly I could hear a noise; it sounded like a voice. I froze. I listened and then there was more noise and it was clearly a man talking. I slowly walked forward. I could see the clearing in front of me and in it were two men fully naked and masturbating. They stood facing each other with their hard cocks almost touching. They heard my approach and they both looked at me standing at the edge of the clearing.
I guess they realized I wasn’t the police because they didn’t stop stroking. One of the guys asked me if I wanted to join. I’ve never masturbated with another guy before and it wasn’t why I was there. I was going to turn around and leave but I thought to myself that this would be a good breaking out of my comfort zone moment. It was just masturbation so what’s the harm? I walked forward but stopped a few feet away from the two of them. I rubbed my genitals through my shorts to start and was a little surprised by how wet my pants were. With all the excitement I was apparently leaking precum since I first stepped foot onto the trail. I slid my hand under my waistband and my hand was instantly covered in my precum. I looked at the men and they were both watching me.
One of the guys told me that I should strip down. I took off my shirt and sat it on the ground next to me. I watched them stroking seeing the heads of their cocks glistening as they rubbed them together. I have no interest in sex with men but seeing those two hard cocks did arouse me. I pulled down my shorts and my hardening cock jumped out. I took off my shorts and sat them on top of my shirt. Now there were three of us fully nude in the woods stroking our hard cocks. This was not what I had in mind when I went there, but if you’re going to get wet you might as well go swimming as the saying goes.
I stood there masturbating and feeling the warm air on my skin. The sun peaked through the tree tops and some sun rays warmed my skin. I adjusted my position so that the sun was on my cock. Feeling the warmth on my cock as I stroked it only added to the overall sensation. One of the guys asked me if I wanted to come closer but I declined. They seemed cool with that and continued by themselves. One thing that can happen when I’m feeling anxious is that I cum too quickly. I watched on as these guys frotted with each other I could feel I was getting close.
My cock was throbbing hard as I was getting close to the point of no return. I didn’t want this to end so fast so I let go of my cock. I hoped to edge a little and make it last. By now the guys sounded like they were getting close because I heard one tell the other to cum on his cock. I watched as one of them held his cock still while the other stroked faster and faster. The second guy grunted and shot his cum all over the other’s cock. I slowly stroked my cock as I watched the second guy use the first guy’s cum to stroke his own cock. The guy turned to me and asked if I was close to cumming. I told him I was and he took a few steps towards me.
He told me to cum on his cock too. I was going to cum one way or the other so I thought what the hell. He placed his cum covered cock beneath mine as I began stroking faster. I could feel the tingling sensation running through my body signaling that I was going to cum. I tried my best to aim my cock at his as my cum shot out of me. I watched my cum spurting out onto this man’s cock and it was exciting. After my last drop hit his cock the man took a step back and started stroking this cum soaked cock. The other guy and myself stood there with dripping cocks and watched the man stroke until he shot his cum all over the forest floor. When he was finished he squeegeed all of the cum off of his cock and shook his hand throwing our cum onto the ground too.
Satisfied that we were finished I picked up my clothes and put them back on. I wasn’t sure that now that I’ve shared this experience if I was expected to talk afterwards or share information. I stood there as they dressed. When they were both dressed they started walking back towards the trail. I followed trying not to walk too closely behind them. As we got closer to the main trail I was a little worried that there would be someone there that would see us and where we were coming from, but that didn’t happen. We all walked on the main trail back to the parking lot.
I saw the guys say something to each other and walk to separate cars. It was then that I realized that they were just meeting up. I went to my car and used the towel I brought to wipe off my cock. I sat there in the parking lot for a few minutes. I was planning on coming here to masturbate by myself, but having two other people there, even other men, made the experience even better. While I would rather have had a woman with me, it was still worth the trip. I can’t say that I planned to do this again, but if I were to come back and the same thing happened, I don’t think I would be disappointed.
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