Putting on a Show!

Putting on a Show! I am 22 and I live in a University residence. Our residence is right in downtownToronto in a large apartment area. There are 14 floors,. and I am on the 7th floor. I havebeen procrastinating lately, and I finally had to start working on come projects. I workedwith some of my friends until about 2am, then they got tired and went to bed. I stayed inmy room and continued to work. My desk is right in front of my window, along with my computer. At about 330am I glanced across the street and saw someone in the buildingacross the street peering through binoculars at our building. Now, if anyone is looking tosee some sex, a university residence is probably their best bet. I have a friend who livesacross in another building, and we look into this place all the time. I've always fantasizedabout someone putting a show for me. I'm not sure if it was because I was so tired, orbecause I'd been so busy that I hadn't made time for "myself" in about 3 days, but Istarted to get real horny. I didn't know if this person was a male or female, but I wantedto give them a show.My desk lamp was on, and I know the person could clearly see me ifthey wanted to, and they were several stories above me, do they could see my knees andeverything. I was wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of black addidas shorts with somegray Calvin Klein boxers underneath. I got up and walked to the back of my room, wherethe person could still see me, and I took of f my shorts and a t-shirt. I opened my closetand grabbed a towel, then went and sat back down on the chair in front of the computer. Ihooked myself up to the internet, and began browsing the erotica sites. Every once and awhile Id lean back on the chair and caress my penis through my shorts, which was rockhard because of the sheer excitement of the moment. It was impossible not to see myerection through my shorts. I would pause briefly and click around on the computer, andthen go back to rubbing myself...sometimes on the outside of my underwear, andsometimes I would slide my hand inside. Every time I glanced across the street, theperson was still in the window. I was shaking with excitement. I actually had anaudience. This was one of the most exciting things that has happened here. I pushedmyself back on the chair again, and pulled the waistband of my underwear down under mytesticles, and started to stroke my hard naked shaft in front of the open window. I archedmy head back, and rhythmically thrust my hips up and down, really giving the voyeur ashow. With my left hand I would run my hand through my hair, or go down and tickle mytesticles. I felt so erotic. I then stood up, letting my boxers fall to the floor. I was nowcompletely naked, with my erection pulsating, it was illuminated by the light on my desk,and the monitor. I walked to my shelf, grabbed the bottle of Kama Sutra massage oil, andsat back down. I put both my feet against the back of the desk, and pushed myself backon the chair again. I began to pour the oil on my penis and my right hand. It felt sooogood to caress my penis with the oil. I started to really milk my cock slowly, just how Ilike to with oil, letting my fist stroke the entire length, from the bottom to the top. (I'mreally hard right now as I'm writing this. AAH!) I could feel my orgasm approaching, andI knew it would be a big one. I stopped, and let this voyeur look again at my cock,glistening with oil and pulsating with desire. I reached to the floor and grabbed my towel,placed it onto my stomach. The person across the street must have known what washappening next. I began to stroke faster and faster with my left hand caressing my balls. As my orgasm hit, I thrust my hips forward and groaned aloud as the first shot of cumlanded on my towel, the next two hit my chest, and stomach. It was such an intense cum! I took the towel and wiped the cum off of my penis and hands, replaced my boxers, andcontinued to play on the computer. After a minute or two, my audience was gone. Ismiled... it was one of the greatest masturbation experiences ever. If anyone wants to share their experiences with me, send me some e-mail-Jason strn@hotmail.com.