On the porch

I was (and still am, to a certain extent) an exhibitionist. When I was 19, I was living at home with my folks. This made my sex life consist of my hand. One weekend, my folks were away on vacation and my brothers were away at college, so I had the whole house to myself. I woke up early Sunday morning with a raging hard-on, as always. Since I've jacked off in every room of the house (including my dad's office in the coachhouse above the garage), I decided to have some fun, and be risky. I took off all my clothes, and went into my brother's room. He has a small porch off of it that leads to a platform that goes onto the roof over the coachhouse over the garage. So, with my 6.5" curved cock in my hand, I laid down buck naked on the asphalt shingles, and started to jack my cock. I pumped and pumped: the possibility of getting caught was making me so fucking horny. I kept my moans to a minimum, and a couple minutes later, spewed a load all over me! I rubbed in all over my body and walked onto the porch and back into house, for the whole world to see. Tons of fun.