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NAKED AND HARD IN TOWN BY NIGHT

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by jeansbulge27 Well, I like showing off, everywhere and anytime. Im 27 years old, 6, 178, athletic, swimmer body, black hair cut very short (marine style), olive skin, mod hairy, 8 uc usually wearing tight 501s without undies. I love walking around with my jeansbulge, fly half unbuttoned, in parks, rest stops, woods, but I love even more & walking around naked and hard. I realised that there was something wrong with me when I was about 16: every night I got so horny I couldn t stand it, but what I wanted to do was showing that boner to somebody. Finally I got an idea: as we lived on the ground floor, at 2-3 am I left my room through a window and jumped on the street, wearing only my shoes, absolutely nothing more. To be honest, now I d be less brave, at least I d take my shorts and a T with me, but then I was too crazy to think of that. The first time I still was a bit shy: I just walked around in the courtyard and then on the street. Though I live in a big town, at that time in the night there was not much traffic, just some people walking home and some cars passing by. I tried to expose myself as much as possible without being caught: just getting on the street when a car passed by and flashed me, but always with a safe way of return, if necessary, behind a bush or a wall. You can t imagine how hot it feels being naked in town: when you feel the warm night breeze caressing your balls, your ass, your crack and your wet cock. I sometime shot a first time just for that sensation. And the thrill. Some people might look out of their windows and see you with your boner in your hand: maybe they are scandalised or just surprised, maybe they don t believe their eyes and think it s just a dream, maybe some hot guy instead gets hard and strokes thinking of you. After that first night I did it almost every night: at 2 am out of my room through the window and then on my way. The more I experienced that, the more I got an expert and the more I dared, walking farther and farther from my home. I crossed the street when I saw a car arriving from far to get in his full light, hands off in the right moment to show my throbbing boner. I got so excited imagining what people could think finding me nude and hard in front of their cars or others who were walking and saw me naked from far, just enough to make sure they had seen me with my boner. The first times I couldn t hold back and cummed too fast, but then I learnt managing that a little better and stroked just enough to get almost there, but not to cum too soon. So every night I walked through the streets, looking for men I could show my boner (I never did it in front of women!), because I somehow wished they d get hard too seeing me. I had no idea yet how to do that, had never been with a guy so far, I instinctively just wanted to make a man s crotch bulge and grow and then a fly open and a boner pop out in front of me and with me. And I dreamt of a guy who d get naked with me and stroke with me and stroke mine and I his, watched by all people that passed by. I remembered that there was a little park nearby, about 1 mile from my home. So I every night went there, sat on a park bench on the entrance, where the cars and people had to pass by, and stroked slowly slowly for about 1 hour: legs spread wide, playing with my balls and my nipples and enjoying every headlight that flashed my naked body and my cock. Sometimes I had to hide in the bushes, when from far I saw arrive a man who had caught me naked and stroking there on my bench. I had not the guts yet to make my dream come true. Things went that way for weeks, then happened something that scared me off and made me get more careful. One night, as usual I was sitting there on my bench and enjoying my hands on my cock, when suddenly a guy stood in front of me, about 25 years old, in jeans, and watching me. Fuck, I hadn t seen him arrive at all, he just stood there and I was so embarrassed and scared, I just didn t know what to do, but couldn t run away either, because he easily would have caught me, he was too close. I stared at him wondering what might happen, but suprisingly he somehow pretended not to see what I was doing, anyway, he didn t make any comment, said only Hi, how r you doing? I was speechless and almost gasping for fear: what would he do, would he call the police, would he take me home to my parents, would he beat me & I suddenly realised the risks of my crazy night walks, but it was too late, I couldn t do anything to change the situation. I stopped stroking, of course, but it was useless trying to hide anything: I sat there naked and hard (though my cock for my worry quickly got smooth). But that guy started small talk, about the weather, the soccer teams and a lot of other stuff. I honestly didn t answer so much, just to be polite and to keep him in a good mood. At a certain point I realised that while talking to me he held both his hands in his jeans pockets and then I saw his flight buttons had gone all unbuttoned and finally his jeans and undies fell down and he stood there, with his huge meat, hard, straight up and a bit wet. That was so fuckin hot, I couldn t get enough of it, I got hard again and instinctively began stroking mine again, almost furiously, and when he saw that he came still closer, so close that in a second he would grab my cock and I his that was right at my mouth level. That was overwhelming, I finally had made it, showing off myself I had made a man hard and throbbing, just in front of me. Certainly any other guy would have taken his chance, but I was too stupid yet, was my first time that I saw happening something like that and I still was so scared of having been caught and of all the risks, so &fuck, before I realised that I shot a lot of loads all over the place, myself and the guy and then - goodness, how stupid I was! & I took advantage of the situation: as he had his jeans at his ankles, he couldn t run and catch me, I jumped up, he probably thought I was going to suck his, but & I just ran away, covered with cum!!! I ran home like mad and was so glad I hadn t been caught and taken to the police. Please don t blame me: in the meantime I have learnt what to do in circumstances like those, be sure, I don t run away any more LOL! On the contrary, I have learnt to walk around naked and hard much more, though more carefully, and to get on hot men in the most public places.

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