He must have felt my eyes on his nut. He sat there for an hour. I stared at it the whole time, making up fantasies in my head about going over and sucking it. He never looked directly at me. Once, he scratched his balls and it vanished for a second, but then he tugged at his shorts leg and it dropped out again, even farther this time. Then one time, he lifted his leg up so the other ball dropped down to.
Finally, he looked at his phone and then got up to leave. He turned around, I sweat, just to show me his ass. Then he turned back around. Him cock was hard and peeked out the leg of his shorts just the tiniest bit. As he walked past me, he stopped right by my shoulder. He hesitated for a few seconds to make sure no one else was looking. Then, he pulled his shorts down, freeing his cock and balls, just long enough for me to get a good look.
“Like that?” he asked, pulling his shorts back up.
“Oh yeah!” I said. He handed me a gum wrapper with a phone number on it.
“I’ll be home about seven.” he said walking away.
I called. He gave me his address and told me to hurry over. I dashed over. He answered the door in the same shorts and shirt. “Come in.” he said. “Sit here.”
I sat in the chair he pointed to. He stood in front of me and took off his shirt. Then he dropped his shorts. He was still commando. I started to lean forward, thinking he wanted me to suck his cock. He pushed me back. “Just watch.” he said. He went to a chair opposite me and sat down. He had a bottle of lube handy. He lubed his cock and started to jack off.
I started to open my pants to jack off with him but he told me not to. “Just watch.” he said. I adjusted my junk and watched. He stared right into my eyes as he stroked his cock. For nearly and hour, he edged his cock, then finally, he came. It was so exciting to watch I nearly came to. Then, he wiped up the cum and led me to the door.
Before ushering me out, he had me write down my number. “Just your number, names aren’t necessary.” he said. I gave it to him. “I’ll call you next time.” he said. I drove home, jacking off in the car.
About two weeks later, he called and told me to come over. I rushed right over. He opened the door in jeans and t-shirt. I went in and sat down. He stepped in front of me. “Strip me.” he said.
“Gladly.” I said. I pulled his t-shirt up and took it off, then I took his shoes and socks off. Then I took his jeans off. He was commando again. “Feel me.” he said.
“Okay,” I said. I first felt his hairy legs. He blond hairs sparkled in the sunlight as my hands bushed over them. Then I felt his hips and fuzzy butt. Then, up his sides to his chest and down to his abs. Then back up to his shoulders and down his arms. Then, I felt his pubes, cock and balls. His cock only then started to react. I felt his hard shaft and played with the clear droplets that oozed out.
Then, he sat on the coffee table in front of me. He lubed his cock and jacked off.
“You know, You’re torturing me.” I said. He smiled just a little.
“Put your hands on my thighs.” he said. I did. I rubbed his thighs while he jacked off. He didn’t edge as long this time. He finally came. “I’ll call.” he said.
I knew that was my que to leave. I jacked off all the way home again.
About ten days later, he called. I went. He had me strip him again, but this time, he sat in my lap and had me feel him up while he jacked off. I got a taste of his cum that time as he shot over his shoulder into my face. I came a little in my pants and finished the job once I got home.
Then a week later, he called again. I debated going but of course did. He answered the door in shorts and tank top. I stripped him. He sat in my lap and grabbed the lube. He lubed my right hand and his cock. “Finally.” I thought. I gave him a good edging before finishing him off. I drove home hard but waited until I could get in bed and sniff my left hand which I’d had on his nut sack before I jacked off.
It was two weeks later before he called. I got there and he was fully dressed. He sat in the chair and had me stand in front of him and strip. I’d never been the naked one, being watched. It was new and exciting to me. Then, he had me sit across from him and jack off. He kept telling me not to cum yet. I stroked my cock as long as he did our first meeting before he let me cum.
The next time, he stripped me and felt me up, then let me sit and cum. The next time, I sat in his lap and jacked off, and the next, I sat in his lap while he jacked me off.
Then, it was about a month before he called. I was surprised he did. I figured we’d gone full circle and that was it. I got to his house and there were dozens of cars in the street. He opened the door and let me in. the house was full of men and women, fully dressed. “Take your clothes off.” he said.
“I can’t get naked in front of all these people.”. I said. I was embarrassed enough that people could hear us talk.
“Sure you can.” he said, starting to undo my pants.
“No really, I’m way to modest to do that.” I said.
“Come on dude, get naked.” Some big guy said. Everyone around us agreed.
“Just relax and get naked, you’re perfectly safe.” he said.
Very reluctantly, I did. My clothes were whisked away. I stood, red and sweating fiercely while everyone looked me over and touched me. Both men and women touched my ass, nipples and cock and balls. Then, my odd friend brought me a beer. “I’m gonna need a lot of these.” I said, chugging half of it down. He laughed.
It was like a regular house party, there were snacks and drinks, alcoholic and non alcoholic, and music and dancing. After a while, I was just part of the crowd, but naked as the minute I was born.
About two hours later, my friend pulled me aside. He took my cock in his hand and started to jack me off. The crowd gathered around. My friend edge me several times before letting my cum fly. I must have shot the biggest load ever because my knees gave out and he had to hold me up. I laughed when I finally could. “Welcome to exhibitionism 101.” he said.
The party was over. He handed me my clothes and told me not to put them on till I got home. I was going to anyway, but then decided not to and drove home naked.
A month later he called. “Be here at eight. Come naked, no clothes in the car, nothing you can cover up with.” he said.
“What if I get pulled over?” I asked.
“Just check your tail lights and drive safely.” he said.
I did as instructed. The cars were back. I felt excitement this time about being naked in front of all those people. Only, this time a naked woman answered the door. I was hugely disappointed until I saw him coming through the clothed crowd. He was naked. He introduced me to his fiancée, the naked woman.
“You’re straight?” I asked.
“Sort of.” she said as she squeezed his dick. He gave her a funny look. We partied for about an hour, then the couple cleared the kitchen dining counter.
“He got up on the counter and man-spread. “I want to see you suck him off.” she told me.
“What?” I asked. Really what I was thinking was “Finally, I get to suck his cock!”
“We want you to give him a blow job, a good long blow job.” she said. He smiled. His cock was already getting hard.
“Suck suck suck.” The crowd chanted.
“What the hell, my reputation is shot anyway.” I shrugged. I went over and pulled him to the edge of the counter so his balls hung free. I started by sucking them like I dreamed about since I got that first peek at one. I worked on his cock a long time, stopping just in the nick of time to keep him from cumming, then finally let him cum. I swallowed his load to the cheers of the crowd and his lady. The I cock tortured him until he nearly fell off the counter.
Several guys had their wet spots in their pants. One little guy with a huge cock had pulled it up so it wasn’t cramped. His cock left a wet spot on his shirt. Someone opened his shirt and there was four inches of cock showing. Then, everyone wanted to see all of it. They ended up talking him into dropping his pants. He looked like I did the first party, red and embarrassed.
I asked him if I could see how much of it I could take. He nervously agreed. I stuffed as much in my throat as possible but had plenty left for my hand. He came. I nearly choked on it because I wasn’t expecting it but managed to swallow it to. Another guy said, “Hell man, do me to.” and pulled out his cock.
I figured I might as well, so I did. Then, another and another and so on. Only a couple guys didn’t take advantage of me but I think it was because their girls wouldn’t let them.
We had one more party. Like that one I arrived naked. I agreed to let my friend fuck me but wouldn’t let it become a gang bang. Then, I fucked him. We struggled at first to get in his virgin hole but he finally relaxed enough to let me in. He said it was fine but he’d stick to doing the fucking.
From then on it was just the three of us until they got engaged and decide to become strictly monogamous. I was tiring of the situation anyway. I always did what they wanted, not what I wanted. I did get the number of the little guy with the bid dick though. It took a lot for me to let him fuck me, but once he did, I was in love.
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