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Naked At The Ballpark

Naked At The Ballpark

by mhmanofmany
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My obsession with being naked in public started when I was 19. There was a recently abandoned pro baseball stadium about two blocks from my house. It was the summer before my military service began. Being bored on a warm summer night I decided to walk over there and see if there was a way in. It took awhile but I found an entrance gate that was loosely chained. I squeezed my way in. Walking around inside was just curiosity at first. I walked through the areas I had never seen before. Player locker rooms and rows of empty offices. It took a while but I found the way to the field through the player's dugout. Walking out onto the field was completely foreign to me as I wasn't into sports that much. Walking out to the pitcher's mound I looked around to take in the view. The perspective from the field was breathtaking!

Standing on the mound and looking all around me I found the empty ballpark strangely erotic. My body tingled up there on the pitcher's mound. As I looked around the moonlit field the emptiness and wide open space made me feel uninhibited and free. I am not sure what came over me but I decided strip off my clothes and be naked on the mound. I quickly got out of my tshirt and shorts but my shorts and underwear were stuck around my ankles because my shoes were still on. Moving quickly I removed my shoes and freed my body of all clothing. It felt amazing!!!

Standing there was so exciting and feeling the warm air surrounding my nakedness was thrilling. I looked down on my skinny body to view my hard cock set off by the cute landing strip I carefully maintained. It was summer so I didn't need to worry that other guys would see it at the pool or other changing areas. Looking back I wish others knew I was a closet sissy. I stroked my cock briefly as I looked around. It was empowering to just stand there.

From the mound I saw the seats rising up behind home plate and first base. Feeling so free and sexy and hard without clothes, I decided to go up to the upper deck and take in the view. I had to go back into the dugout and up the ramp where players came down. I walked through the concession area but the gates to go up were locked. I checked around the entire area and no other way to go up was found. I had to go back out to where I came in to see if there was another way in.

I casually traced my way back thriving in my nakedness and horniness. I was now at the gate where I had snuck in! I carefully looked around and stepped outside!! I was naked outside! In public!! Once outside the gate I saw a door about 25 feet away that said Maintenance. As far as I could see there wasn't a lock on the door. I looked around carefully and made sure no one was around. I quickly darted my skinny, bare body with a stiff cock outside the stadium and over to the maintenance door. It was locked!! I pulled at the door handle and while the door was old, it stayed shut. I looked around the edges of the door and decided to tug and pull at the edge of the lower door. There was some give to it so I kept pulling until there was enough room for me to squeeze through. Imagine someone seeing a naked dude tugging at a door to get into the ballpark!

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Once in I was able to find my way to the upper deck and seats. My cock was so hard and needing release. As I walked, I pushed down hard on it, the pressure giving me a pleasurable feeling.

I stepped out in the upper stadium and looked out over the empty field. It was amazing! I found a seat nearby the had a perfect view of everything. The seat was cold against my nude body as I sat there looking out over the field and could even see the downtown buildings from my seat. Sitting there and seeing my clothes on the pitcher's mound made me even more excited. I grabbed my rock hard cock and began to stroke it, Gentle at first wanting to savor the moment but the need for relief made me give in and I started to stroke with urgency. "Ohhhh, Pretty cock. I want you to cum" I thought as I stroked it. My orgasm building I used careful strokes to maximize my orgasm. My cock was throbbing, anxious for release. My orgasm hit and I groaned and cried out as I came. Thick streams of cum shot out onto my legs and seat. Cumming was so intense that I was shaking in the seat!

Now satisfied and breathless from cumming so hard, I thought about how happy I was with this new way to be naked in public. I licked little remnants of cum that were on my hand. I came down from the high of sexual excitement and release and was brought back to the real world. I was now sitting naked with cum all over me and my clothes very far away. The realization that I needed to go back completely naked, walk outside the park, and get back to put my clothes on scared the shit out of me.

Dreading every step, I walked away from the seat and slowly backtracked my way to the maintenance door. Knowing I would need to go back outside of the park naked put me on high alert!! Now that all my excitement and cum had been spent, going back sure didn't seem fun or exciting. I was terrified as I approached the door. I was now so aware of the number of people in the area and cars driving by. A cock full of cum along with my horniness must have blinded me to their presence. I waited a bit, carefully looking around and measuring the distance. I reached a point where I knew it was now or never so I made a run for it. As I ran I felt the wet cum on my legs and drops coming out of my cock. Once back inside the building, I sighed with relief. Walking back in through the lockers and dugout and out to the pitchers mound, I reached down for my clothes and slowly put them back on. Immediately I knew I was safe.

Walking home I was so frightened that someone had seen me. When I got home I reflected on how risky what I had done was. I vowed never to do that again but a week later my horniness overrode common sense and I had to go back again. Each time I went back I spent more time naked in areas where I might be seen. Especially going between the outer doors to go up to the upper deck. Instead of running I would casually walk stroking my hard cock.

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I really wanted to get caught by strange guys who would force themselves into my mouth and virgin hole. It never happened the way I fantasized.

As the summer progressed, I managed to go there at least once a week, sometimes twice a week.

The closest I ever came to being caught was one night with my clothes on the pitchers mound and me naked up in the upper seats, I noticed the stadium lights come on followed by movement down on the field as some type of worker was walking around surveying the outer wall of the field. He moved slowly and with purpose. I was terrified he might see my tshirt and shorts on the mound as he moved through the field. Then I thought about the bright lights would make it easy for me to be seen sitting up in the seats. I quickly ducked down between the rows, hiding my naked body. I was lying down flat and face up between the rows. It didn't take much for me to feel safe hiding there. Once that happened my cock became hard as I became excited about being naked while someone was there! I reached down to stroke it, slowly at first but my need to cum growing so I picked up the pace. My orgasm approached and hit. I moaned loudly as I came. Cum shooting up onto my stomach and chest. As usual, once I came, I was back to being stressed and terrified about finding my way back. I had to lie there and wait for about 30 minutes, maybe more, until the worker left and turned off the lights. I worried that my clothes wouldn't be there, but looking down from the seats, I could make out in the dim light they were still on the mound.

I made my way back, finding the dash from the maintenance door to the gate as scary as always. I made it back in with no encounters with people that were out and about. Relieved, I got dressed and walked back home.

Over the summer I shot many loads of cum in many parts of that ballpark. I still can't describe how exhilarating and free I feel from being naked in public places. This was the start of my on and off public nudity addiction. Through this addiction, I found I was willing to risk getting caught more and more over my life. Getting caught seemed the only way I was going to realize my fantasy of being captured and put in a position where I would need to suck cock and get fucked. How to get caught????

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