I hadn't driven nude for a while and decided that it was time to get back in the driving seat, so to speak. I planned on going out on Saturday evening, after all most people would be out and who knows who would see me.
The week flashed by and Saturday came and the anticipation of another adventure built throughout the day. As it's now summer it doesn't go dark until later so I waited until 9.30pm and then headed out in my t-shirt, trainers and shorts. No underwear - after all it was all going to come off anyway!
Slipping the car off of the drive I headed out along familiar roads and drove out of the city and into the countryside, heading through villages until I turned off onto a smaller lane. I drove along it and found a layby. Getting out of the car I stood in the middle of the road. Nothing stirred except a herd of cows hidden behind a hedge. I looked round and then slipped off my shorts first, followed by my t-shirt. Opening my car door I threw then in. I then walked round in the lane, it wasn't fully dark and here I was wandering round naked. Ah well, if a car came along I'd have to just see what happened.
I had wanted to climb a gate nearby into the field but it was the one with the cows in so as nowhere else looked inviting I got back into the car. As I did that I saw a car approaching down the lane, I started my engine and drove off, ahead of the other car. Knowing that they wouldn't know that I was naked, my heart racing as I drove.
The lane wove its way up and down and before I knew it I was in another village, lights were on, people were about and I was driving past them naked. My cock started to twitch and swell but no one saw me.
I drove out of the village and along the road as other cars passed me. I wondered if they could see that I was nude. Did they even care? More villages came and went until I came to a smallish town. I knew the place and the thought of street lights meant that I was easier to see. I came up towards a pub, I could see a crowd of people stood outside smoking and chatting. One of them looked towards my car but only a casual glance before he went back to talking to his friends.
I turned the car down a road that was almost opposite the pub. Now I hadn't been down here before and I drove past houses with people outside and my cock twitching. If anyone did see me I hadn't seen them. I just carried on, looking for somewhere to stop. Somewhere to get out and somewhere to walk around completely naked in the night air.
The road seemed to go on for ages before a turning appeared. I took the turning and headed down yet another unlit country lane. While it looked perfect there was nowhere to stop and explore. Suddenly I passed it, was it a gate way, maybe a drive way. Whatever it was, it was there on my right. I carried on, searching for somewhere to turn round. I then came to a couple of small houses and used the drive of one to turn round in.
I was now heading back towards the place I'd seen. Then it was there. I stopped and reversed back. It was unlit and on getting out of the car I could see that it wasn't a field gate way. Walking round I could feel the night air on my naked body, with my cock twitching as I looked round. There was a sign saying that there were some buildings further along. I couldn't see any and it appeared to be a really long driveway.
Turning round I looked across the road and saw a house. It was set back about 1,000 metres from the road. Lights were on in most of the rooms and I wondered it anyone had seen me pull up and park. I stopped, listening for sound and any movement. Nothing. Then just on the night air the sound of talking. It stopped me in my tracks. My heart raced again. I couldn't see anyone and it was more than likely from the house across the road.
I sat on the edge of the bonnet of my car, looking across at the house. Could anyone see me, this naked man out in the night air. My cock was swelling and I was turned on by the thought of someone in the house watching me. Looking at my naked body. Studying its form and looking at my thick, dark, swelling cock.
My balls tightened as I sat.
I imagined them sat or stood looking out of their windows. Watching me. Voyeurs looking as I looked back. The difference was I was naked and they would be clothed.