1. Bare Boned Nature


    Date: 10/24/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: tutturkey, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    My eyes opened. The sunlight came in and the morning world blurred into view. I felt dizzy looking up at tree branches and leaves. I was in a forest. I realized I was naked, butt naked. My cock was harder than the woods around me. I was on the dirty forest floor, dry leaves and moss, dark dirt and creepy crawly critters. I flicked a fly away from my face. I stood up. I tried my effort to brush the leaves, dirt, and plant material off of me. I ran my fingers through my dark shaggy hair. I then picked off sticky stuff from my butt crack. I pushed my cock down and made a special effort to clean every spec of discomfort off it, but with all my effort to push my cock down it was still wood. Cleaning the forest matter off my nut sack was tedious. I worked my way around the front and back of my wrinkly scrotum. It would have been much worse if my pubes did not receive the razor; however because of my clean cut body, shaved from top to bottom, I felt more exposed to the cool September morning. I yawned and inhaled the musky smell of the morning forest dew. I walked up to a grumpy old walnut tree. I had to bend my slightly erect penis to the ground in order to pee. The hot urine fell downwards on the hill of the tree, soaking into the roots. Then the hot yellow urine trickled down to my bare feet. Suddenly I noticed what was happening in my dazed confusion. I leapt away from the waterfall of piss. I finished off then I gave my cock a shake. And finally my boner died down. I thought to ...
    myself. I need to find civilization. I need to find my clothes. I need to find out how I got here. I have no idea where I am and no idea where to go and no idea if anyone knows I’m here, so I’ll have to wonder around till I find what I need or I’ll die out here for all I know. I felt a bit sick to the stomach and homesick. I decided to wonder around the forest in search for familiar territory. I worked my way down a hill. It was so steep at the end that because of my momentum I broke into a trot, causing my flaccid cock and flopping ball sack to twirl in tandem. My feet covered with dirt and with every step I was afraid I would step on something bad. The forest seemed like an endless maze of trees, branches and leaves, stumps, moss, mud, dirt, and untouched nature. I went straight forward. My heart pounded in my chest, my eyes on a swivel, my ears twitching, my nose wrinkling. I reached the bottom of the hill and came into to a more flattened area. It was not flat enough; the terrain was variable, hills, ditches, logs, twigs, broken branches, thick bushes, and moss covered stones. I stepped over a rotten log; the gooey slippery log disgusted me. I brushed past a bush, it tickled my thighs and I had to stop and scratch my naked leg. I swatted the gnats from my eyes, peeled them out of my ears, and whacked the mosquitoes that came close to my skin. The most unsettling part of my exposure was how the flying insects orbited around my private areas, trying to crawl into the crack ...
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