Summer Breeze – from innocent to voyeur

It is amazing how your childhood determines so much about your life – now in my early sixties I can still remember vividly my childhood from a relatively early age and in particular my own private moments.


During breaks in schooling and on warmer summer days I can recall taking myself off on the well-trodden path near the local cemetery – it was used as a short cut by lots of locals as it went through to the playing fields and beyond – along the path were clumps of small bushes and trees with a ground covering of thick dry grasses.


I loved to create a hide within the bushes where I could strip completely naked – although I was only feet away from the busy footpath I was really well hidden so when any on coming stranger approached I would lie perfectly still so as not to alert them to me or my naked state – I was in heaven - the feeling of pure freedom - wearing absolutely nothing and letting the soft breeze mingle with the warming sun run all across my body – I would have been about 8 or 9 years old so nowhere near puberty - my balls and cock completely void of body hair – however that did not stop me touching myself all over establishing the private feelings and emotions of doing so ‘”in public” – it gave me an unqualified excitement and made me so relaxed even to the extent that I even used to drift off with contentment only waking when I heard the voices of approaching unsuspecting locals.


That same excitement has followed me through my whole life – I love nothing better than been at home on my own – getting up in the morning and not wearing any clothes at all – moving anywhere in the home completely naked – as I write this very story I am devoid of any clothes – it still provides that feeling of pure freedom. I feel disappointed when I wake and hear voices knowing full well that others are restricting my freedom with their presence. The feelings these days are also more enhanced – especially since I still have no genital hair – I prefer to shave closely so my balls and cock; they definitely seem (to me at least) more prominent.


During summer warm weather days, I prefer to go commando when I go out or working in the garden – if I get the chance to relax and sunbathe I scrunch my shorts up to make them as small as possible so that they are barely covering my cock and I can once again feel the warm summer breeze across the whole of my body. I have always wanted to go to a naturist reserve of a nudist beach but never had a partner willing to take the plunge – going on my own would just create an issue that I do not need in my life.


So, to compensate I try to get as much exercise as possible – close to home we have fantastic opportunities for ‘pure freedom’ – as often as possible I take myself to semi remote rural places such as country footpaths through woods and copse’s and even better the fact that close by are a couple of my favourite outdoor fun spots. I regularly park the car close to the outdoor fun spot after starting my trek and once out of immediate public sight I remove my shorts (which already show snail trail signs of sticky pre-cum due to my excitement) revealing my smooth closely shaven cock and balls – now exposed to the elements and in view of anyone using the spot for casual meets.


I take a wide arc round the edge of the woods always checking for any potential encounters – this remember is ‘my’ freedom - not anyone else’s pleasure unless invited!!. I walk for around forty minutes depending on the weather conditions ‘my’ cock hates cold windy conditions shrinking even after I have drawn back my foreskin to the full. I can see regular doggers gathering on the edge of the woods – I watch them as they try to catch a glimpse of my semi naked body between the trees and bushes – a teasing sensation running through my mind, my cock becoming excited and erect – heavily concentrating on where any and all human presence is to make sure I can give the best show possible the only thing that is missing from my innocent youth is my hide which means the show is over sooner than I want and especially as I head back towards my car – sometimes I don’t bother getting back into my jeans or shorts – I walk round the car to jump into the driver’s seat – sometimes giving an unsuspecting passing driver a flash of naked bum and anything else they manage to see. Then I sit there gathering my thoughts and playing with my still erect cock; my immediate exhilaration often served by a portion of thick sticky salty juicy pre-cum.


While still excited I often drive to a more popular outdoor fun spot – park up drop my pants and start to play with my already erect moist cock – all the better if I can provide a show to any curious individuals who likes to see a guy playing with his cock and spurting cum all over !!Then all too quickly the show is over for today - I cannot wait for tomorrow to be sunny again!!! – repeat performance here we cum!!

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