Strange places to masturbate

Wee I have done at at various places. I don’t know which ones will classify as strange. One of them being in the last aisle of a shoe store. No one was there in the aisle. It took me a few mins to make myself cum and in those few mins anyone could have come by and caught me in the act.
 
Wee I have done at at various places. I don’t know which ones will classify as strange. One of them being in the last aisle of a shoe store. No one was there in the aisle. It took me a few mins to make myself cum and in those few mins anyone could have come by and caught me in the act.

That's hot. One of my most visually pleasing locations was in afield of daffodils early in the morning. My spurts making a head of one the flowers bow and slowly drip.
 
There have been a few, but the two that cum to mind are standing in an open field of a Forest Preserve near Chicago with my pants around my ankles and cock in hand, and standing on the basement steps of an old Navy barracks enjoying some “me” time. :D
 
Decades ago I was moonlighting as a taxi driver. I was in the parking lot of a cheap motel waiting on my next radio call or a random customer to walk up to my cab. Bored, I looked in the glove box to see what might be in there, as I was always assigned a random car.

To my surprise I found a girlie magazine stuffed in there. Can't remember the name but was not the usual Hustler or Cheri, and of course I looked through it.

For some reason I got incredibly aroused, wanted to masturbate, but put the magazine back in the glove box. While I thought I would calm down, my cock was still rock hard and uncomfortably restrained in my jeans. Maybe five minutes later I was still hard and frustrated as ever.

This particular motel parking lot never had a lot of activity that time of day and I had been parked facing a blank wall, so I felt there was little chance of being spotted. Needless to say I soon had that magazine back out on the front seat, open to some hot photo spread, with my cock in my hand. I got off quickly and had some paper napkins leftover from when I'd bought my morning coffee, so I was able to clean up easily.

I got a call on the radio moments later and drove off to pick up my next customer. Driving home hours later in my pickup truck I realized I had forgotten to take that magazine home with me. Was assigned the same cab the following weekend, but of course the magazine was gone. Hopefully another driver got some use out of it during some downtime.
 
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