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Love to be Watched

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 15 Oct 1999 0 comments
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Love to be Watched by Just a Handy ManHi, I am twenty-two, live and go to school in Upstate New York and, I love to masturbate. I masturbate at least once a day. It's not one of those hurry up and cum kind of sessions ether. I like to lotion up and take my time. I also love to put myself in a situation were the possibility of getting caught is high. I don't know what it is but I love it when a strange woman turns a corner and catches me with my dick in my hand. Its weird some women will act like they haven't seen anything. Some will take a second look and, then act like nothing is happening. The one's I like the best though are the one's who are just awe struck by what they are seeing. (Not because my dick is huge or anything) They just don't know what to do with what the are seeing, whether they should run or start finger popping themselves. So I would like to tell you a story about one of those experiences. Well I started out one morning, after getting out of the shower and, drying myself off in front of the window. I started to get horny and, felt the need for a good session. So I got up the nerve to go out on my front porch to do the deed. The porch is raised off the street level about four or five feet and, it has a lattice fence that goes all the way around it. I got out there and started to slowly bring myself to erection. The street that I live on has moderate traffic. Mostly college kids walking back and forth to class. (Go supply of Coeds) So after being out there for about ten minutes and having some women walk by but no one really seemed to take notice but, every time some one would walk by my heart would race and, I could feel my face get all flushed. So I was thinking about just packing it in and, going inside. When I noticed that there was a coed standing at the corner looking right at me. I started to stroke my cock nice and slow trying to put on a good show for her. When all of a sudden she started to walk towards my front gate. I almost lost it right there. She stood at my front gate looking right at me and, sheepishly asked me if I could help her get something out of her backpack for her. Which was odd because she was not carrying anything in her arms. So there I was with no pants on just a T-shirt and, a raging hard-on. My mind was going nuts. I started to think that this had to be some kind of police sting operation. I still worked up enough courage (I sitting there with no pants on and a pre-cum drooling cock and, I had to work up courage) to tell her that "Sure I'll help ya." So she opened the front gate and headed for the steps. I still slowly pulled my cock as she approached but, as she was coming up the steps I hide my cock under my shirt. (Not a real good hiding spot when you have no pants on) So as she got to the top of the stairs she shot a look at the obvious rod loosely hidden from her view. She turned around and said " It's just in that back pocket." So I stood up and walked over to her and started to undo the zipper on the pack with both hands. As soon as I got the bag open I felt her reach around and grab my cock and start to jerk it off like she was mad at it. Neither of us said a word and it wasn't long before I was cumming thick globs of cum all over the ass of her jeans. I looked down and she had cum all over her hand and jeans. She turned around smiled at me, she never wiped the cum off her hand and, said "Thanks" Then just walked off while I was left to recover from the best orgasm that I have ever had. ( I never did get what she needed out of her backpack: Or did I) I still jerk off thinking about what she did with that cum covered hand. I have similar stories but that's the one I like best.