Before reading this, please note that I grew up and still live in Africa. I am a white male and grew up out of town surrounded mainly by bush. Our nearest neighbor was 200 meters from us as the crow flies, but you couldn’t even see them due to the thickness of the bush.Growing up in Africa as a white male, I had quite a few exhibitionist experiences.
I had my first exhibitionist experience when I was about 15 or 16. I had come home from school and was bored, so I decided to jerk off. I stripped naked and lay on my bed, idly stroking my cock. My door had frosted glass panes in it, and I was confidant that I would be able to see someone and cover up before they came in. As I lay there, I saw the maid's shadow as she did something in the bathroom opposite my room and then disappear. Thinking I was safe, I closed my eyes and enjoyed myself.
What I didn’t know was that the maids daughter who was a few years younger than me, had come for the afternoon! I heard my door handle but it was too late and the young girl stopped and stared at my erection. She closed the door again and disappeared whilst I lay there with my heart pounding in my chest. I knew that she had seen me and I was harder than ever! I resumed my session and watched the door intently. Sure enough, she came back and opened the door, but this time she entered my room and closed the door behind her. As she stared at me, I held my cock at the base for her benefit and resumed my playing. I knew she had seen me so I figured what the hell. Besides, I was more turned on than ever. The fact that she had seen me naked and was watching me was all that mattered!
As I got close to finishing, I told her to watch and she duly stared at my cock as my hand sped up. I erupted with more force than ever before and her eyes widened as my jizz splattered on the wall above my head and then on my chest and stomach. She watched as I cleaned up and then silently left.
As it turned out, it was the start of something that would happen more often, as she would often come and indicate she wished to watch me. My exhibitionist side obliged her and she would openly stare till I came. There was never any touching or anything else, but she fueled my exhibitionist streak and I hungered for more.I am sure that this first incident was the catalyst for my further exhibitionist experiences, but of them all, it remains freshest in my mind more than 20 yrs later.
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