Outdoor session

The cool night air feels good as I settle in. I’m at a RV rally, 270 trailers in the desert and roughly 550 people walkingaround. Stars, fire pit, some good weed and I’m good to go. The pleasant surroundings help me further relax as the buzz kicks in, subtle whisps of pleasure building as I invite them to come out and play. Soon the gentle whisper of orgasm turns into a more urgent desire. Legs shaking, hips micro thrusting, I progress into the first orgasm. People across the way have no idea the bounds of pleasure that I am releasing, the cool night air providing the perfect cover of shivering. The shivering actually adds a dimension to the pleasure, more sharp and insistent as my thighs compress my balls. The look of ecstasy on my face could be mistaken for a yawn I guess as the peoplewalk by, but my prostate knows better. Someone walks past and engages in a short conversation. Still in an orgasm, my voice sounds uncharacteristically cheerful and playful as I balance my pleasure with a responsibility to at least appear somewhat normal. This magical convergence of nature, naughty, good weed, and my superpower of device-less orgasms has indeed provided me with a great evening!