There were 2 verticle steel poles 12 feet tall, part of the jungle gym installed by workcrews over the summer. The same summer I discovered something very interesting can happen to my body when climbing a pole to the point of exhaustion, and more. The best orgasm ever so intense and long lasting, it is overwelming. Of course the new poles were my new hobbie at recess. Trying to have one of the orgasms while in the midst of everyone. It was not a sure thing, because I would have to monopolize one of the poles and if I did have a pole to myself I would have to mask what I was doing out of fear that I would be outed. I did’nt take long for that to happen, when recess was close to ending I was eagerly working the pole trying to get the start of the feeling that can lead to orgasm. A slow process and once the faint tingle inside begins it is difficult to stop the pursuit. I was at the top of the pole with the tingling feeling just beyond reach but I was now what I call the point of no return. The reward is close causing a frenzied determination. The problem was the bell had sounded and I was now the only one still on the playground. I was in a panic but the priority was how to get to the orgasm I was closing in on. I squirmed while clinching the pole trying to focus. Then I see the classroom door open of which I am absent and I hear the teacher calling my name after the students poured out around the doorway pointing at me. There he is still out there on the pole, I heard on student shout out. I stayed on the pole till it happened meanwhile being watched by my classmates and teacher. I felts so intense I could not slide down until the orgasm I was having subsided. Long enough, that the teacher had started walking towards me because of my defiance. I jumped down and ran in the classroom.
I had my first orgasm while climbing a pole outdoors. The pleasure was so intense I wanted to do it more. At times of boredom a naughty streak would come out with kinky thoughts. It was common to become aroused with just the thought of it. Was going to the park on weekends, evenings, and during the summer, taking advantage of the many poles there, and the practicly deserted athletic field grounds. Spending hours there I experiment with different poles and began to do it naked. I would have an orgasm and stand there with my penis throbbing for a min or 2 then climb and shimmy to have another. On days when I was not the only one on the grounds . I would wait , sometimes for several hours for them to leave so I could do my climbing. Warm summer nights were challenging because it seemed everyone was out and about. Getting naked outdoors without getting caught while most poles were in wide open areas serving as sign posts fence post etc. Finding a pole in an area where, even though public, had the lowest chance of being seen. Being able to shed my clothes quickly became a priority. The desired wardrobe was flip flops , gym shorts without underwear and a tshirt. At the right moment I could be naked and pulling myself up a pole when I was not the only one there, dropping my clothes at my feet, gambling that I would not be noticed, was an option.
Thanks for your story, I know that feeling. Isn’t it wonderful. I have been an avid pole climber since I was 7 or 8 and have a host of story’s about my exploits. Unlike you I am female but I to found out about climbing naked and for me it’s the best. Where I live there are few opportunities to do this without the fear of being caught and now I’m 43 there are not to many excuses you can give for being ten to twenty feet up a pole wearing nothing but a smile. I have also found that climbing requires time. These days I can climb for anything up to twenty minutes raising that wonderful feeling inside vagina a notch at a time reaching further and further for those fluttering sensations and then focusing on the muscular pulses they bring. Once I have that incredible feeling in my loins I can raise it further by tensioning the muscles in my legs which by now are jackknifed either side of the pole, using a distinct humping motion the feelings start to pulse in my lower body gradually coming closer and closer together. Finally close to total exhaustion the feelings come so close together it becomes continuous which finally pushes me over the top resulting in a fully body orgasm which just goes on and on for as long as I can hold my position on the pole. There are only a few places I can climb with confidence that I will not be caught, my favourite being sapling tree in the woods near my home. Its perfect climbing semi or fully naked protected by other trees from a seldom used country path and away from the public.
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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.
I have no doubt the climax is the best when climbing a smooth steel pole while completely naked. There are times when a pole is not available and the risk of getting caught is too great. There is a way to orgasm using the edge of a door the same as you climb a pole. The key element here is creating extreme muscle tension in the arms and featured abdominal. With the door edge in front of you get a grip on the top of the door then pull yourself up with one leg on each side. As you hang there pull yourself upwards slightly and, if you prefer, move your pelvis in a humping motion to stimulate your genitals directly on the door edge. Achieving orgasm this way takes considerable effort. If after a few minutes you aren’t feeling a slight tickle in your lower abdomen take a quick rest then continue where you left off. The most powerful orgasm I’ve ever experienced with ability to repeat as many times as you wish.
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,”