Skinny smooth trees and metal poles. The end of the school year, the start of summer recess, a restless excitement had infected everyone like a virus. The summer-like weather, warm, dry, with a slight breeze , a perfect day. Without a dress code shorts and flip-flops topped off with light short sleeve button up beach style shirt was standard with guys and girls. This all added up to spontaneous, persistent erection syndrome, going commando of course, crippling. Nervous from plans to go hiking in a remote canyon near home and take all my clothes off after school I had butterflies in my stomach. My penis was hard most of the day, at some inconvenient times. Ever since discovering the pleasures of climbing poles and skinny trees naked. I had sought out secluded spots where I could do it, this being one of them. I was to visit a new place today, with many skinny smooth barked eucalyptus trees. The bike ride from school as usual was with others in the neighborhood. I took the same route home then suddenly I took a detour. I said see ya later to my friends, then headed towards the secluded canyon just a few minutes away. I reached the end of the trail and ditched my bike. I was already aroused at the thought of getting naked outside. A little further on foot and there the trees were up on the hill. I wasted no time undressing near a boulder. Pre cum flooded my urethra. The sheer pleasure of being naked outside was intoxicating. My penis was rigid as can be swaying about in front of me jiggle with stiffness with each step I took. Some shrubs blocked anyone that might view from a trail on the opposite side of the creek, but once near the trees, pretty much in the wide open. I knew there was a chance of a hiker, I ignored the risk. I feel tingle all over and my erection throbbed vigorously as I grip the tree and ease myself up into position to climb. I pull myself up slowly clamping my thighs together, squeezing my erection slightly and upwards, then releasing with precise timing continuing for several minutes then increasing in intensity as the feeling begins to build. Prolonging and delaying to make it last longer, sometimes taking short risky walks down the trail and back. This went on for some time. Ejaculating 12 feet at least, it went on for as long as I clung to the tree. It was when I was finished I heard someone call out my name from a few yards. I recognized the voice. My friend emerged from the shrubs where he hid, secretly watching me, His prank to sneak up on me got him an unexpected naked sex show. He must have followed me curious to find where I might be going alone. He asked me what I was doing over and over, but I was so embarrassed I could not answer. The lewd and deviant nature of what he just saw me do . Ejaculating 12 feet at least while clinging to the tree. He stood there watching me fumbling with my clothes while my penis was still hard. I dreaded returning to school the next day.
Summer break had arrived. Shooting some hoops on the backyard court often my interest would shift to the chin up bars and poles. Messing around, climbing and doing pull-ups as cover of the my true intentions. That was before I was caught climbing the pole naked. A 1 minute walk to the local school is where the poles were. Tether ball poles, volleyball poles, the poles at the swing set worked just right. As long as I could climb them, I could repeat the magic. Choosing which pole was not easy. No thicker than two and half inches, located near building or tree and bushes. Quick return to where my clothes lay. Take off my clothes behind a wall or building. This gave me an instant erection. Not a soul in site. The first step out in the open naked feels so naughty and I loved it. I make my way out to where the pole was , much further than it looked. Reaching high grab hold , and start climbing very slowly while clamping my thighs together repeatedly, squeezing my erection further upwards and outwards. My plan was to jump down and duck behind the fence if I saw anyone coming, wait it out then step out to where the pole was again to continue. I physically strain for minutes till I start to get the feeling. My arms and hands in pain and legs fatigued, but still pressing together with precise timing. I struggle past the fatigue intent on getting over the top. I am at point of no return when orgasm is 30 to sixty seconds away . All concerns about getting caught fade , my eyes closed no longer paying attention to my surroundings. A very vulnerable time at this point. Then it happens , unable hang on any longer , somehow I do. Hot semen squirting overwhelming waves of pleasure engulf my body and mind I cling to the pole with my eyes still closed , how could this feel so damn good. My most vulnerable moment turns onto most awkward.
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I went to the beach at dawn and got naked behind this tall bush at the edge of the sand. I rolled up my tee-shirt with my elastic waisted swimming trunks and tossed them out of sight. Totally naked outdoors is the ultimate of turn-ons, the risk of being seen this morning exists. I have the fantasy about walking naked in public and being observed. Without hesitation, I walk slowly to the beach with one hand reaching down touching myself. The more distance I put to my clothes the more excited I become. My penis throbs, a hot heavy feeling fills my groin. The buzz of arousal senses heightened by my nakedness. Newly installed poles near the volleyball courts was where I was headed. About Half way to the water’s edge a cool breeze, along with ocean mist on my naked body completely out in the open without my clothes felt amazing . My rock hard penis jiggle with each step. I fondled myself , precum flowed onto my palm. I glanced around to see if any new people had arrived on the beach. If anyone has noticed that I am naked. Not likely, A long and wide beach, lots of room, 100 feet wide 1/4 mile long. Hiding in plain sight? .I guess. This is the perfect pole, just the right thickness and tall enough to get off the ground. I reached up grabbed the pole as high as possible. Opening my legs the pole firmly against my pubic area squeezing my thighs together pulling myself upwards with thighs clamped together. My penis jumped as it made contact with the chilled pole. I adjusted my grip and positioned myself into the same way I had done before. My hard penis always to the right of the pole. I began slowly climbing the pole with my thighs squeezing together in a precise rhythmic motion like always. I am really just clinging to the pole at this point continuing but keeping stress on my arms. It feels so awesome to be naked outside like this. A few minutes pass before I start to feel something in my abdomen, that fluttering sensation. Now I am chasing that feeling I know will come if I concentrate and work through the fatigue I now feel in my arms and hands. I start to gasp and breathe hard as I intensify my efforts, and speed up my thighs rhythmic motions and subtle humping action on the pole. A quick scan of the beach, I see some joggers coming my way . Most likely they will follow the wet sand . The beach is usually deserted this early in the morning. Today was different. My first thought is to run to my clothes, but, I was starting to get the sensation deep inside me. In the throes of passion, I was unaware how much the situation had changed. I was in the zone , the point of no return. So close to cumming I can not stop. Even the fatigue in my arms and hands do not stop me, I continue. I squeeze my thighs together with a frenzied pace. On the edge, I continue with my eyes closed causing me to lose track of the two female joggers . The sound of the ocean waves drown out their chatter until I hear , “what the fuck, he’s naked”, snickering turning to laughter what is he doing on that pole? hearing only whispers . Now walking straight towards me they approach within 20 or 30 feet then silence. At this stage of the climb nothing seems to be more important that finishing what i started. Even after hearing people near me I kept it up. My eyes are still closed, as I was set in wave after wave of pleasure rolled up from inside my core , my whole body is in a full climax. An incapacitating pleasure with each contraction , ejaculating hot fluid far distances, landing on the sand . I was being laughed at while I was cumming. Not until the last wave of pleasure passes do I slide down. humiliated.
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When I was at the age of reaching puberty, I started this. I discovered by accident that I would get a pleasurable feeling inside my lower abdomen when I would climb poles and trees, or just do pull ups during physical ed. class. Eventually I would climb almost anything to achieve the sensation. After many months, my secret enjoyment continued. During the summer I would walk to the local school yard and go to recess yards where the poles were. Tetherball poles, volleyball poles, even handrails. Gate poles and sign post were excellent to. As long as I could grasp on them and climb them, I could make them work. Generally, I would find a pole .. like a tether ball pole for instance, then undress totally naked, an aspect of this that I began when I realized that my penis was involved in the pleasure and allowing my erection to be unhindered by clothing made things many times more gratifying. Anyway, now fully naked and aroused. I would venture out into the wide openness, grasp the pole and start climbing very slowly while clamping my thighs together squeezing my erection further upwards and outwards. My eyes scanning my surroundings in case someone comes. I physically strain for sometimes as long as 10 minutes till I start to feel the tingling in my abdomen. The beginnings of the unbelievably climax that I knew would come. Eventually as if someone flipped a switch, an orgasm so intense would overcome me and cause me to be frozen in sheer pleasure. My arms and hands in pain and legs fatigued, but still in rhythm,”