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Hot & Cold
Hot and Cold
This is a true story about one of the best masturbation experiences I have ever had…when I was younger, before my first sexual experience with another person, I always wanted to ride my bike out to a nature preserve that was a few miles out of the town I grew up in, and finally got the balls to do it. It was a warm summer day, warm enough to work up a good sweat. I rode out to the nature preserve and rode the entire trail, which I am pretty sure was more than a few miles. It was relatively flat ground but still a little difficult for someone that did not exercise or ride a bike this distance regularly. It was wonderful though.
The woods were beautiful and there was one place that amazed me. In the middle of this deciduous forest I was in, there was a pure stand of Pine trees. They were obviously planted, but I had never been in an area of pure Pine and I had to stop and enjoy the site.
I’m pretty sure this is where I took my shirt off, because I know I rode there with a shirt on and returned without one because I dropped it somewhere, and I don’t remember stopping anywhere else. At the time, cut off shorts were in style, and that is all I was wearing, plus shoes and socks, after I took my shirt off. I sensed the sweat running down my bare smooth chest and looked down and enjoyed watching my lightly suntanned chest glimmer with sweat as I watched the sweat beads run down my chest, dripping off my nipples, and running down my tight belly and wetting the tops of my cut offs.
I rode the rest of the trail, and then back to my home, looking down from time to time to see the sweat roll down my body. I got home, and did not want to explain why I did not have a shirt with me, so I headed straight to the bathroom to take a shower. I was so hot and sweaty that I wanted to take a cool shower. I got in and the coolness was exhilarating. I was so hot though that I had to cool down more, so I turned the water all the way to cold, and my body adjusted to the cool water.
You would think that cold water would be a turn off, but the sensation on my hot body was overwhelming. I felt so sexually stimulated from the sensation, and from my muscles feeling the way they did after the ride, and from my memory of the sweat running down my chest. I was watching the shower water run down my chest and when I went to wash my cock off with soap, I got an instant hard on, and damn was I hard!
I slowly stroked my soapy cock and I enjoyed the sensation of the cold water, and within a minute or two I was cumming HARD. I squirted at least half a dozen times, and hard. If I had not cum in my hand, I probably would have shot all the way across the shower stall. I filled my whole hand up with cum before I let it fall through my fingers and to the drain in the shower.
I stood slumped against the wall of the shower after I came, letting the cold water wash over my relaxed body, soothing me, and washing the cum from the tip of my cock as my throbs subsided. By time I was down showering I had been in there for 15 minutes. Even though it was just me, it was still one of my most memorable sexual experiences. It was the only time I ever came while taking a cold shower. I think that’s probably the hardest I ever came by myself, and one of my most powerful orgasms.