Stripped naked in the city
I had a doctor’s appointment in the city about 120 miles from home. Nothing worth reporting there, it was an uneventful visit.
It was on the edge of the rougher side of the city so I locked my spare car key in the under bumper magnetic box, put my wallet inside the car and left my car in the medical center parking garage. I was parked on the top level. I took the elevators down and walked out of the complex and used a back street behind the services side of the hospital/medical plaza complex. I walked several blocks down this deserted street. I made several scans all around and was relatively certain there were no cameras anywhere.
Next I slipped back behind a dumpster, stripped naked, threw all my clothes and old shoes into the dumpster. It was a tall one and there was no way I’d be able to recover my clothes.
I trotted away from the dumpster and on down the street for another two blocks, not a soul had seen me yet. Next I turned right and right again once I reached the main road, It was a very busy four lane and the hospitals main entrance was a good six blocks down. Three intersections had street lights and cross walks.
Dozens of people all around and strangely as I watched many of them look at me and even when some stopped to stare no one reacted other than stopping to look or just stand there and stare.
I had a belly full of butterflies, my hands were shaking and my penis was about half erect and when I tried to cover it up with my hands the contact I could not stand. If I covered up with my hands I was sure I’d ejaculate so I just walked on hands at my sides. At the first cross walk two guys were standing there and one asked what happened to my clothes, I was ready for this question in case the police stopped me.
As we crossed the busy street I told the guy three men walked up behind me and told me If I turned around they’d shoot me then ordered me to strip and run away. I told them I was going into the hospital and continued on away from them. At the last of the three cross walks I was waiting in a group of 15 to cross. Only two stared at me, the rest pretended not to look or actually didn’t look.
Once I stepped into the hospitals lobby I needed the bathroom bad. I ran in there and just got up to the urinal when I ejaculated, I was barefoot standing in sticky pee, yuck. I almost fell the orgasm was so strong.
At the sink with men coming and going I washed my feet and hands then I walked right up to the reception desk, told the woman what happened and asked if she could get me something to cover up with. It was a very busy place and by now I was very surprised no police or hospital security was involved. She got up and told me to follow her. I did, she opened a side door and I found my self sitting in a lone chair in the hallway still naked while she went down the hall and came back with a hospital gown. I stood up and put it on backwards with the opening in the front and gathered it to me hiding my nakedness. It was a bit small and short but at least I was legal.
Oddly the long walk through the medical plaza and through the parking garage in the thin little hospital gown got far more looks than when I was nude on the crowded city streets.
Once in my car I jerked off again and ejaculated heavy like before, that surprised me.
This is how I get my thrills. I have to actually be in public and naked to get that super rush. Nothing else does it for me.
It was on the edge of the rougher side of the city so I locked my spare car key in the under bumper magnetic box, put my wallet inside the car and left my car in the medical center parking garage. I was parked on the top level. I took the elevators down and walked out of the complex and used a back street behind the services side of the hospital/medical plaza complex. I walked several blocks down this deserted street. I made several scans all around and was relatively certain there were no cameras anywhere.
Next I slipped back behind a dumpster, stripped naked, threw all my clothes and old shoes into the dumpster. It was a tall one and there was no way I’d be able to recover my clothes.
I trotted away from the dumpster and on down the street for another two blocks, not a soul had seen me yet. Next I turned right and right again once I reached the main road, It was a very busy four lane and the hospitals main entrance was a good six blocks down. Three intersections had street lights and cross walks.
Dozens of people all around and strangely as I watched many of them look at me and even when some stopped to stare no one reacted other than stopping to look or just stand there and stare.
I had a belly full of butterflies, my hands were shaking and my penis was about half erect and when I tried to cover it up with my hands the contact I could not stand. If I covered up with my hands I was sure I’d ejaculate so I just walked on hands at my sides. At the first cross walk two guys were standing there and one asked what happened to my clothes, I was ready for this question in case the police stopped me.
As we crossed the busy street I told the guy three men walked up behind me and told me If I turned around they’d shoot me then ordered me to strip and run away. I told them I was going into the hospital and continued on away from them. At the last of the three cross walks I was waiting in a group of 15 to cross. Only two stared at me, the rest pretended not to look or actually didn’t look.
Once I stepped into the hospitals lobby I needed the bathroom bad. I ran in there and just got up to the urinal when I ejaculated, I was barefoot standing in sticky pee, yuck. I almost fell the orgasm was so strong.
At the sink with men coming and going I washed my feet and hands then I walked right up to the reception desk, told the woman what happened and asked if she could get me something to cover up with. It was a very busy place and by now I was very surprised no police or hospital security was involved. She got up and told me to follow her. I did, she opened a side door and I found my self sitting in a lone chair in the hallway still naked while she went down the hall and came back with a hospital gown. I stood up and put it on backwards with the opening in the front and gathered it to me hiding my nakedness. It was a bit small and short but at least I was legal.
Oddly the long walk through the medical plaza and through the parking garage in the thin little hospital gown got far more looks than when I was nude on the crowded city streets.
Once in my car I jerked off again and ejaculated heavy like before, that surprised me.
This is how I get my thrills. I have to actually be in public and naked to get that super rush. Nothing else does it for me.
