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First Time I was Seen

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 04 Mar 2000 1 comments
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The first time I was seen masturbating was at age 15. I had come home from school like I did most days, closed my bedroom door, and taken off all my clothes. I had then proceeded to masturbate thinking about nothing in particular. I didn't have access to porn or anything in those days so my imagination was fairly limited. But I remember it was a bright sunny day in San Diego, CA and my window & curtains were open. I heard some voices outside my window and for reasons I don't remember today I happened to be standing on top of my bed which was near the window. I looked outside to see what was going on and saw four men in suits putting a For Sale sign in the front yard of the house across the street. They were chatting and taking their time and I just kept watching them from the window without interrupting my manual activities. Two of the men were older, in their 30s or 40s, and two of them were younger guys just starting out in real estate. They looked like they were in their early 20s and were not as active in the discussion as the older guys in charge. I must have been watching, clearly visible in the window, for about ten minutes before I saw one of the younger guys heads snap around and turn to face me exactly. I then realized that not only had I been seen, but I'd been watched for some time by the other younger guy without noticing it. He had finally said something to the other young guy who then turned to look at me. I was scared and excited at the same time. I pulled back away from the window and took some deep breaths but I didn't stop masturbating. I waited 10 seconds and then peeked around the window to see that they were still watching in my direction. I could tell they found it interesting and were not angry or upset at all. But I was too chicken to perform for them so I shot my load while watching them from around the edge of the curtains. That was my first experience with exhibitionism but not my last at all. My heart still pumps when I think about it.