jaxbig06's blog post - Trekking, shaking, wanking up and down at the end of the year

My favorite pastime again, two weeks before the year is over! Shaking, squeezing, walking, wanking buck naked at the end December along the familiar, yet every time different treks in the pine thicket. Yes, the usual generous portion of Johnson & Johnson baby oil, yes, warming up and waking up "the old sparky" (!) You could say the weather was chilly about maybe 16 DEG Celsius, the wind - kind of OK inside the thicket. Open spaces - yeah, the chill speaks. Sand - a bit cool for bare feet, still pleasant to walk on. Then the usual 5-kilometers (give or take) warmup in total silence. Again, gentle wind, occasional bird and rabbit. The road is about 2 kilometers away but you feel you are alone with nature and your smooth, naked body. So, you can walk, shake, squeeze, wank, as usual with not a soul in sight. I reach one of my usual stops, backpack and everything else gets on the ground.
Then the usual walk along the ridge, hands busy with "tiny shameless dick" (!), twisting it, squeezing it in every possible direction,never CUMMING to an end, getting closer and closer.
Finally I am reaching the usual hot spots of action - yes, guys having consensual sex with total strangers - nothing, as if a bomb went off. A few guys - some buck naked like me, some fully dressed - shoes, socks,shirts - the works. I could never figure it out. As far as I am concerned, I enjoy being totally naked, so that I can communicate with Nature in the most natural way.
After a few breaks - yes, tossing everything aside and walking and wanking, enjoying the beautiful sea in the distance, I am finally reaching the beach. Well this time it is totally deserted, sea is choppy, wind blowing tiny sand in every possible hole. After another break, I am heading back to the thicket. Yessss! This time got lucky. My sharp eye notices a totally naked guy from about 20 or so meters. His hands were unmistakably busy with MY FAVORITE pastime. I watching him from a distance, rubbing and squeezing my "joystick". He then turned towards me so I could better see what he was doing, as if I have not already figured it out. I am standing still, except for my busy hands. I am watching for the usual waive signal - "approach". This time - no hand signal, but I am detecting a flicker of a tongue. Good beginning. So, still rubbing and squeezing, I gradually approach. The guy packed a good sized dick, hard enough. I get down to business - you know the usual. Then while I was rubbing him, he placed a finger in my ass - Oh, my god! Plain fantastic, though a big painful.
We ended up with a a huge load upon one another, for a great end of the year.
Looking forward to new adventures and new jerk-off buddies on the Playa Naturista for the New Year!