I have always enjoyed standing when I masturbate.
I have always enjoyed a standing wank. My first memories are standing around with friends in a clearing in the bushes that separated our school from the girl’s high school next door. We unbuttoned our shorts and took out our willies and watched each other as they got hard and we rubbed them. A few girls joined us, pulling up their skirts and pushing their hand down their knickers so we could see how their fingers moved between their legs.
It's a very different experience to the laying-down-in-bed wank. That experience is more about engaging fantasy and looking at erotic imagery. The standing wank immerses you into the environment – becoming one with your surroundings. As a young teenager I walked home at night from friends' houses along dark alleyways and could stand to one side and take my cock out of my pants and wank whilst I enjoyed the pure experience, the darkness of the alley, the stars above. The cool night air on my hot hard cock.
I remember once standing at the peak of a hill in Wales with a 360-degree view. It was really spectacular. I wanked myself for a long time, extending the sensation of immersion in the beauty of the landscape and climaxing as I shot my jism over the rocks at my feet. I wondered what others may think if they would think if they came across my ejaculation, still warm, steaming a little. Would some wild creature eat it?
And then, of course, there is the daily opportunity offered by the morning shower. Ensuring my cock is exceptionally clean ...
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