Scott's Naked Ordeal Chapter 9 Forest Frenzy
Scott's Naked Ordeal 9 - Forest Frenzy
Scott actually felt fear as he ran through the darkening forest. The
moonlight just barely illuminating his surroundings, his bare feet
crunching on the underbrush. He could still hear the girls squealing
and yelling, but it was getting fainter in the distance.
"Thank God they gave up chasing me!" Scott thought happily, but then
he filled with dismay as his hard-on slapping his abs and his smooth
balls swinging wildly between his thighs made him cringe and brought
him back into the reality of his situation. He grabbed his nuts in
one hand and his dick in the other as he ran to stop them from
bouncing around so much. "OH fuck!" he moaned, his caressing touch
stimulating him even more. "I can't believe how super sensitive my
nuts are now that they're hairless!" he thought.
He finally figured he was at a safe distance from the girls now and
he slowed down to a trot then stopped running all together. "What am
I going to do now! Scott yelled out into the silence. Trying to
think of his next move.
"Here I am completely naked!" he thought, "In the middle of the
woods, not even something to cover his big bare feet. "And to top it
off, I'm now completely hairless from the neck down!" his mind wailed
in a panic.
Though no one was around his already heat singed skin turned redder
as the desperation of his situation set in on him. What troubled him
now the most was his thick 7 inch hard cock. "Damn, why am I still
totally stiff?" he questioned downwards as he stared at it bobbing in
the moonlight. He considered this the worst part of his
nakedness. "SOFT!" his mind screamed out as he concentrated to try
to convince his cock, but it just throbbed a bit more, sticking up at
almost 45 degrees from his muscled body. Even in this dim light he
could see the short shiny strand of precum hanging from the big
mushroom head. He flicked it off and again cursed out into the
silence.
Scott walked for what seemed hours hoping he'd find a road or a path
or something. "Maybe I'll stumble on a house or campsite or
something" he thought, though the idea of encountering more people in
his completely naked and hard state was almost too much for him to
bare. (no pun intended) He completely hoped at least he'd find an
empty house or cabin where he could find something to wear. "Please
let me be that lucky!" He begged to the sky. "Well thankfully my
cock's finally going a bit soft!" he said as he felt it level off and
then hang thickly as he walked on.
Scott started to feel the night air on his sweaty muscled bod now.
His skin was a little tender from the intense heat, and now he could
feel the air caressing his newly smooth skin. "Geeeez! What will
people think if they find me like this! They'll really think I'm
some kind of pervert!" He was hugely embarrassed at the
thought. "Wait! What's that!" He cried out.
Off in the distance Scott saw lights. "Great! That must be a house
or cabin!" he exclaimed in happiness. "Maybe I can find some help
there, and hopefully some clothes! This has to be the longest I've
ever spent naked in my life!" he thought. His large nuts were
already a little sore from swinging around so much in their long
sack. Anyone would have loved to have seen him out there now. His
huge muscled chest was shining with sweat, even more accentuated now
in the glowing moonlight. Butt lovers everywhere would have
worshiped his rock hard pumped up bubble butt. His swaggering walk
with his legs slightly apart to keep his balls from slapping his
thighs made his gait even more sexy. "Thank god no one is seeing me
like this!" he thought as he felt his package dangling and swinging.
"Please, please let me find someone here that will help me! Or
better yet, no one home and I just find some clothes!" Scott crept
closer to the house. A few lights were on, but he didn't see anyone
through the windows. He continued to walk around the house and
instinctively covered his cock and balls with his big hands, though
his nuts still swung a few inches below his fingers.
"Shit! That feels incredible!" his mind reeling from his own erotic
touch. His hands brushing his now bald crotch was making him tingle
all over and Scott soon felt his dick thickening a bit before he
pulled his hands back away from his goods. "I can't let that happen
buddy! Scott whispered to his dick. He knew if he got hard again it
would take an orgasm to get him soft this time!
Scott crept around to the next few windows and was glad to find no
one in sight. "I just have to get in and find something to cover my
naked body! I can't let them find me totally naked again!" He
thought. Scott grimaced a bit as his smooth balls slid against his
thighs. "Damn these nuts of mine!" They hung so low and full that
all this banging around without any support had them both sore, and
sensitive. He always felt a huge embarrassment about them. Even
back in high school he knew everyone stared at them like he was some
kind of freak. If there had been anyone around in the backyard of
the cabin they would have seen him turn red again just from the
thoughts.
Rounding the corner of the house Scott was elated to find a
clothesline with several pairs of boxers hanging to dry. "Thank
God! I'll finally get something to wear now!" Running quickly over
to the line he grabbed one of the shorts. "Fuck, they're huge!" and
grabbed another one. Same size there too. Easily 4 or 5 sizes
bigger than his small waist. "Well these will just have to do" he
rationalized and started bending over to put on the shorts. He had
just gotten one leg through when bright lights illuminated the entire
backyard.
Scott froze and then quickly straightened up and yanked the huge
shorts up to his waist and held them in place since they were so
large they'd fall right off him if he let go.
"Who are you? What are you doing on my property?" a deep male voice
yelled out at him. Scott slowly turned around, shielding his eyes
from the light, exposing one bare armpit to the faceless voice. "And
hey, what the hell are you doing in my shorts you big pervert!??" The
voice yelled out again at Scott.
"Please help me!" Scott tried to squint and see who was talking. "My
cabin burned down up the road and I barely escaped but I didn't have
on any clothes! I've been wandering the woods for hours looking for
help!" he yelled back. "Do you have a phone? I've been naked for
hours!" He cringed and blushed at this admission and started taking a
few tentative steps towards the cabin. He made quite the site there
in the spotlight. His big muscles bulging and shining with sweat,
one hand gripping tightly on the boxers.
"I'll gladly pay you for some clothes if you have them. I don't want
to be naked out here any more!" He pleaded. "Can you help me man?"
"Well how do we know you're not a burglar or a killer!" a woman's
voice now called out. Startled, Scott blushed thinking now it was at
least one woman watching him. "But I'm not!" He started to try to
get explain again but the man cut him off.
"I think you best get off my damn property before I shoot you full of
lead buddy, now get outta here and leave my damn shorts!" the man
yelled out to Scott.
Scott was stunned now. "Please don't turn me away! Please!" he
begged now. "You can't send me back out into the woods naked again!
Please help me!" He was starting to panic now, but took a few steps
back.
"Now get outta here before I get my dogs after you!" That was all
Scott needed to hear and quickly turned and started running. One
hand holding the boxers up to cover him, but still no support for his
big bouncing cock and balls so he slowed down just a bit.
"What the hell is wrong with these mountain people???" He thought.
He felt his bouncing cock flip out the flow of the too big shorts and
he quickly tucked it back in. It now dawned on him that he was far
far from home, no clothes except these ridiculous boxers, no wallet,
no money, nothing. "I'm in more trouble than I really realized" He
wailed in agony at the thoughts. "And not one person will even help
me! Its like they enjoy seeing me like this out in public!" and with
that thought, he ran back into the woods.
After what seemed miles, an exhausted Scott finally stopped in a
clearing and decided he'd better just rest and continue on in the
morning. He barely could tell in what direction he was really
running sometimes. "I'm hopelessly lost now" he realized, but was
glad he was no longer naked. There was a large flat rock in the
clearing so he stretched his big 6'4 muscled body out on it, feeling
the heat from the rock and instantly making him sleepy. Within
minutes the near naked hunk was fast asleep. He didn't even notice
his dick thickening and poking back out the fly of the loose shorts.
Scott's nightly dreams had as usual kept him rock hard and throbbing
for most of the night and as he slowly awoke in the sunlight, he
felt that familiar feeling in his full nuts. As he opened his eyes
he was greeted to his thick cock poking right out of the fly of the
boxers and new it required his attention.
"I best take care of you before I try to move on this morning. I
definitely can't have you poking up all day again!" Scott spoke down
to his cock. His right hand reached down to slowly start pulling on
it and then wrapped tight around its thickness. Pumping it up and
down along its length got the precum flowing and he smeared it up
over the head and sped up his stroking. He felt his balls sliding
around on the smooth rock, and opened up his legs wider. "Fuck! I
can't believe how great it feels to be this smooth all over!" as he
ran his hands up and down his chest. He closed his eyes in passion,
getting ready to shoot what would surely be a huge load.
"I told you he was some kind of pervert officer! There he is!" A
woman's voice screamed out shocking Scott out of his sexual
frenzy. "Hold it right there buddy! You're under arrest for
trespassing, theft and public indecency!"
Scott immediately opened his eyes and let go of his cock to sit up
and see who was there. Several people were bearing down on him, 2
men, 3 women, and another 2 officers leading the way. "Oh SHIT!" he
cried, as he blushed furiously in embarrassment at being caught
jerking off. "Fuck!" he immediately shoved his cock back into the
boxers and started to run into the field.
"Stop! Stop! You're under arrest!" they yelled after him.
"Damnit! They must really feel I'm a pervert now!" Scott cursed and
he tried to run faster. His hard cock poked back out the gaping fly
and he felt a dollop of precum his knee and calf as he ran. "Fuck!"
Tucking it back into his boxers. "My cocks ready to burst and again
I'm running from these crazy mountain people!"
"Don't let that pervert get away!" one of the women screamed as Scott
felt even more humiliated. He still gripped the shorts with one hand
as he ran, looking over his shoulder to see where they were. "Ouch!"
Scott's bare feet were hitting stones in the grass, and now his hard
bouncing cock made him have to slow down a bit. He tried to push it
back in, but it just kept bobbing back out. Soon he didn't even care
that it was sticking out like that. "I've got to get away from these
people!" his mind screamed. "What am I going to do now!"
Ahead of him Scott saw the river. The recent rains had caused it to
swell and he knew he would be trapped now if he didn't find a way to
cross it. "Damn! Damn! Damn!" he yelled out again just as he felt
yet another short spurt of precum shoot from his cock. His balls
were past full and were aching to unload. Scott desperately thought
how he'd be able to shoot off and not have the people see, but that
seemed impossible. Even now though the sensations were filling his
groin. "I gotta hold back! These people will crucify me if they see
me shoot!" His balls churning in their swinging sack. He grabbed his
cock to stop it from bouncing, but the second he touched it, he felt
another surge of juice come up from his balls splattering out into
the air. He immediately let go. "Fuck! Don't even touch it!" He
yelled at himself, knowing one more touch would be the end of it.
The crowd was shouting all sorts of things at him now as he ran along
the riverbank. The water was way too fast and high to risk swimming
across here. His bare feet sloshing on the muddy bank.
"He really is a pervert! Just look at his erect penis!" one of the
women screamed out. Scott Cringed and blushed at the comment. He
thought maybe they couldn't see it, but it was sure hard to miss. An
idea popped into his head and he twisted the boxers a bit to the side
and tucked his erection back into them but they were still obscenely
tented out.
Scott frantically tried to figure out what to do even as the friction
of the boxer shorts on his cock head caused him to tremble. "Ooooh
fuck!, another burst of precum rocketed out of his cock and soaked
the material. "Oh Oh Jesus!" the feelings of his impending orgasm
almost overwhelming him as he fought to tug the shorts back forward
and let his throbbing cock back out into the air. "That was close!"
though dejected now that he was exposing himself again.
"That big pervert can't help himself from flashing us again!" A man
yelled, "Stop, Stop, you're under arrest!" Scott was in a major
panic now.
I've got to get out of this situation and fast! But what am I gonna
do? And why the fuck am I so hard?" His mind screamed out, this had
gotten way out of hand now. He was about ready to give himself up to
the crowd when he spied two fallen trees in the river. It was
dangerous looking, but he was sure he could get across one and then
jump over to the next one to get away. "These crazy people can't be
crazy enough to follow me over them!" Scott hoped.
His feet slid a little in the mud as he waded into the warm rushing
water and he had to let go of the shorts to use both hands to pull
himself up onto the trunk. As he lifted his one leg onto it, his
boxers slid down in back exposing his butt and he was almost sure
they were seeing right into his hairless crack and hastily got his
other leg up. He reached back to yank them up but the footing was
slippery and he immediately released them to expose his bubble butt
again to grab at a branch to steady himself. Luckily, he thought,
his cock was still holding the shorts up! Throbbing out into the air
and still drooling precum, he was on the verge of shooting.
"uuugh!" Scott moaned again as a mini wave of pleasure washed over
him, and yet another jet of clear fluid spurted from his cock
uncontrollably.
"Don't let him get away!"
"I'm not risking getting on that tree!"
Finally, one brave cop said "I'll go, and waded out into the water
after Scott.
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