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 Untouched Orgasm (b, solo)

   by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com)

   Summary: A boy who grows up a semi-nudist has an orgasm without touching
his dick



   When I was a boy I grew up in a very liberal, open minded family that
allowed me to enjoy nudity.  From somewhere around my seventh birthday
until shortly after I turned fifteen, I use strip my clothes off and run
around completely naked in (and around) our house.  I did this primarily
during the hot summer months because my parents did not like air
conditioning.  My parents were both highly educated hippies who had
master's degrees, my dad was a biochemist and my mom was an art professor
so you can imagine the type of super liberal personalities they had.  I was
an only child and I had a VERY happy childhood because I was allowed to run
free and do pretty much anything my heart desired no matter how crazy it
was.  My parents were very permissive and allowed me to enjoy activities
that most parents would have felt were improper or wrong.  My parents, on
the other hand, prided themselves on the fact that I felt so open and free
to explore my inner desires without shame or guilt.

   Obviously, you can imagine the sort of things a young boy can and will
do if you allowed him to take his clothes off...  It was not long before I
realized that it felt touching my dick felt good...and even better if I
wrapped my fingers around it, and moved my hand up and down its length.  My
parents never had any problem with my enjoying my body in a sexual way, in
fact they fully allowed me to explore my sexual needs and satisfy them
through masturbation and various forms of sexual play.

   It was great: being able to run around outside in the hot sunlight
totally nude, then when I started to feel hot to just be able to jump into
our pool, and then be able to lye on my back in the sunlight.  If I happen
to get aroused, as I often did, I would lightly begin to stroke my erect
dick until it became very hard.  Until a month or so after my eleventh
birthday, stroking it for a while yielded a dry orgasm.  After that age,
when I was old enough to experience wet orgasms, I would simply ejaculate
all over my stomach...  My parents were often around when I did this, but
they didn't mind.  They felt it was perfectly natural for a boy to have
sexual desires and rather than make me fell that I should hide this
activity, they allowed me to enjoy myself openly and freely in their
presence without any shame.  They were quite proud of the fact that they
were open minded: so much so that they didn't care if I did this and that I
felt comfortable enough with my body to masturbate openly around them.  Say
what you will I LOVED IT!!  It was so amazing, you have no idea.

   ***

   During the summer when I was eleven my mom had this idea for an art
project.  She wanted to paint my nude body and photograph me completely
painted from head to toe.  My mom had me strip nude, before she painted my
entire body from head to toe with a special body paint.  She started with
my face and worked her way down to my feet and toes.  She painted every
last inch of my body including my penis and balls and even my butt with
purple and gold paint until I was completely covered in elaborate Egyptian
symbols.

   At some point during this two hour long painting project my dick became
very erect by the body painting experience.  Since my penis was painted I
could not touch it or masturbate which made me even MORE aroused because of
the fact that I was forbidden from touching myself.  The feeling of having
to stand still and feeling the light touching of the paintbrush all over my
body drove me WILD with sexual pleasure.  These feelings continued to build
stronger and stronger.  By the time my mom was half-way done painting me,
my dick was dripping precum like a faucet.  I had never been so aroused in
my life but I had to wait until she was completely done with the paint job
before I could touch myself.

   It was very hard for me to stand still and I kept experiencing these
waves of pleasure wash over me: it was like I was having miniature orgasms,
causing me to breath very heavily...waves of pleasure passed through my
body as I experienced these miniature orgasms.

   My mom noticed I was very aroused by the process, but she just smiled
and commented on how easily I got turned on.  She told me to just relax and
try to calm down; but it was no use: I was about to explode.  My mom was
still painting and she was only down to my knees and had not even touched
my feet or toes yet when I suddenly felt something building up inside of
me.

   I had to stand perfectly still (not letting any part of my body touch
anything or the paint would be smeared off and she would have to touch it
up or even worse, start over), as I felt an orgasmic wave build up inside
of me that was like nothing I had ever felt.  Suddenly, without warning I
felt my butt-cheeks tighten, an instant later my eleven-year-old balls
drew-up, then my dick began throbbing.  That's when I could feel the cum
begin surging up the little tube in the underside of my dick.  I began to
moan as an absolutely massive spurt of my eleven-year-old cum spewed out of
the little hole on the end of my dick.  It flew through the air, landing a
full two feet in front of me.  Barely a second latter another big spurt of
cum shot out of my dick: this one didn't go nearly as far, maybe a foot. 
My knees were beginning to buckle but I managed to keep standing, as the
third spurt of my preteen cum spewed out of the little hole in the end of
my dick.

   All told a total of seven massive spurts of cum had spewed out of my
eleven-year-old dick, all of which fell to the floor in front of me.  I
came harder and longer than I ever had before...and without even touching
my dick!  It was the best orgasm I had ever experienced and it was
completely hands free!!

   My mom said with a smile, "well that must have felt good!  Now you can
relax while I finish this up." and with that my mom just kept on painting
like nothing had happened, soon she was completely finished.  She then had
me pose in front of her lights and backdrops while she took at least 100
photos of me in different lighting and poses.

   It was the most amazing orgasm I had experienced up to that point in my
life...but certainly not the last.