I have been an exhibitionist since my freshman year in college so I have many stories to share. Sometimes I have gotten in trouble but I can't seem to stop.
This story happened last summer. I will occasionally see the meter reader's car parked down the street in the mornings. She usually goes to the houses across the street first, then comes back down my side. She cuts through my backyard coming from the previous neighbor's house. I have often been masturbating while this happens because the morning is my favorite time to self pleasure. I have attempted for her to see me a few times but have never known if she had before this day.
I had planned this for weeks. My shed faces my yard and when the doors are open, unless you are in my yard you cannot see inside. I set up a chair facing the door inside the shed. When I noticed the meter reader's car parked down the street, I grabbed my tablet and headed to the shed. I stripped down, sat in my chair and started stroking. The morning air was cool although warmer in the shed. It smelled of grass clippings and wood (not my wood). I set the tablet to video camera and held it in front of me to shield my face from the unsuspecting reader when she would eventually come around the garage. I pretended I was watching porn or something but in reality I would be able to see her reaction as she saw me. It was so hard not to cum, being outside naked, the anticipation. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I waited, seemed like forever. Slowly stroking my cock so I would not cum.
Suddenly I saw her come around the garage, not a clue to what was waiting around the corner. It was all I could do not to shoot my load. I watched as it took her a second to realize what was going on, and she froze. Eyes darting from my swollen cock back to the tablet covering my face. She 'realized' I could not see her and did not know she was there. She stood in my yard and watched my fist slide up and down, listened to the sound of the lube smacking and me letting out low moans of pleasure. She started rubbing her crotch above her pants, I could see her breathing heavier watching me. Between the excitement of being watched by a stranger and my arm getting tired of holding up the tablet, I couldn't hold out any longer. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes and lowered the tablet. As I was about to cum I opened my eyes and looked right at her and let stream after stream of hot jism land on the grass and the floor of the shed. I thought I would never stop. It was as intense an orgasm as I can remember. As she realized I could now see her, neither of us knew what to do. She awkwardly smiled, said 'good morning to YOU!' and headed toward the side of the house where the meter was. I took a second, realized I was holding my breath and started shaking. I got dressed, and headed into the house. Her car was gone. I bet she will have fun telling that story to her co-workers around the water cooler.