Peeing In The Woods ….. Part 1

On the first pretty, warm and sunny Spring day of the year, I headed out to the State Park to recover from my restricted and Winter depressed life. This park is rather large, 10,000 acres actually, with 2 good size lakes and 1 or 2 small ponds. There are many hiking trails, biking trails, horse trails, birding trails, camping sites, cabin rentals and enough friendly people to make this a very popular destination for locals as well as folks from around the rest of the state. I have loved going to the park all my life.

I find myself a somewhat difficult guy for me to live with at times and frequently am in big need of being alone to consider and discuss problems with myself and find workable solutions, so spending a day or two at this park is very productive and refreshing. I enjoy it often.

I had set up my tent in the furthest campsite from the entrance to afford myself peace, quiet and solitude. Today, I had been enjoying several hours of contentment and bliss, leaning back on my recliner, totally relaxing. It was a warm enough day that I had been sipping water from my cooler steadily and about 3:30 or so, I had to pee. I prolonged the necessary until I could wait no longer. I got up, stretched and walked into the wooded area behind me. I was only about 25-30 feet away, but far enough to assure no unpleasant odors. I had a “piss hard-on” and I was wearing only swimming trunks, so I pushed them to thigh level to accommodate the need, and had to hold Jr. down to aim my stream. Before I got started, I heard a low moaning which made me look up. About 15 feet away was a girl squatting, facing me, with nothing on but a loose tee shirt. Her right hand was flailing her clit as her left hand clawed at her boobs.

Just as her orgasm began, I stepped on a twig and she opened her eyes and looked up and saw me, but couldn’t stop herself.

I smiled, nodded in agreement and immediately began pumping my dick. She had close to a full minute of orgasmic pleasure while staring at me . When I shot my load, she got wide-eyed, gasped and sat her naked tail down on the ground and started crying her eyes out. I put Jr. back into my trunks and quickly went over to her, stopping a couple of feet back, not wanting to accelerate her emotions or cause alarm. She looked up at me and quickly covered her exposed pubic area with her panties and shorts. She was as cute a girl as I had ever seen. She began apologizing profusely, and I told her that she had made mine a hundred times more intense as I watched her having hers. She looked into my eyes and said “Really”?

I told her that she had just made my day and that I would never forget her. She said that even if my seeing her had embarrassed her, that her seeing me there was totally fascinating and that my hard ‘thingy’ was only the second one that she had ever seen, the first being her brother’s when she had found him masturbating.

She said that she had almost fainted when she saw my orgasm.

She told me that she was the daughter of a Baptist minister and had only dated a few times, but had never had sex. She said that sometimes she just had to relieve herself of the dominating yearnings, fears and urges that she had lived with since she was 13. It turned out that she was now almost 19. I told her that it was hard to understand how a girl as pretty as she and with the body that she walked around in was not already married and having children. She laughed and said that she appreciated my flattery, but that no guys ever asked her out more than once because she wouldn’t have sex with them. I told her that would be difficult to endure under those conditions. She hesitated and said that she guessed that she understood that, but what was she to do. I told her to just realize that she is an adult and if she wants to experience sex, then she could and should. I told her that she could have any man or boy that she wanted and that she should start looking.

She then offered the objection that she had always heard that it was painful the first time. I told her that having never been any girl’s first lover, I couldn’t honestly say. She said that when she first saw me holding my ‘thingy’ she had instantly fancied it inside her and when I shot off my load she was completely overcome with lusty desire but then fear when she realized the sizes of my ‘thingy’ and her vagina. I told her that mine is not big, only about average at a little over 6 inches. I told her to rationalize that babies are born through women’s vaginas and that I had never heard of any guy with one remotely close in size to that.

She knew that it was the hymen that hurt on the first penetration, but that she had never been able to locate her hymen.