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Wanton wandering in the woods without a thing to wear
For two years I lived in a cabin on land adjacent to Crown land. I had a dawn ritual of making my way along foot trails on the crown land. Nothing very wide, but well beaten down by heavy boots so the walking was a bit awkward but not that painful when walking barefoot.
When the weather was fair and temperature pleasant I would use the dim light as a cloaking. But by the end of my 20 minute or so journey down the trail 'my dim-lighted cloaking' became ' my only clothing'. For I started with removing my shoes and socks placing them on the trail in plain ( but dim ) light. Then I continued the walk and a few minutes later my shirt was off and lying on the path. Then in another five or so minutes of walking barefoot and bare-chested, I stripped off my jeans, lay then down and continued walking. I let ten minutes pass before stripping off my underpants and leaving them while I continued on.
Then I selected a short growing switch, broke it off and used it to whip my bare buttock with 12 strokes fact and hard enough to leave red stripes on both butt cheeks. This whipping actually stirred an very hard erection and after the 12th stroke I slowly masturbated until I came in the palm of my left hand. I then licked my hand clean and made the journey back in reverse order picking up and donning my clothes.
This ritual continued in dry, warm and mosquito-free times ( so early spring and late summer to early fall ) until.......One morning I in mid-October I finished my stripping naughty journey out and backtracked but could not find my underpants. I looked for a good ten minutes before continuing my trek still buck-naked and looked for my jeans. They too were nowhere to be seen!
And so it went. The sun was well up and bright by the time I made it, still naked, back to beginning of the trail. Up ahead and sitting next to a pick-up truck on the paved road I saw three teenage girls. One was holding what appeared to be all my clothes. Giggling and grinning, they waved at me, got in their truck and and drove off.
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