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Sounds of Masturbation

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I thought of posting this in the forum section. But, I changed my mind. Most of my fantasies stay locked up in my office. Some are shared with a lady friend. I guess I'm an exhibitionist at heart, though I've never displayed myself to anyone other than a female lover in an intimate setting. As usual, I edited this more than a few times. However, I'm sure I'll cringe when I see a typo or two after I post it. So, bear with me. Or is that bare. Yeah, bare. That'll work. Sounds of MasturbationA new summer will arrive, some day. I still see snow on the ground, and its mid March. But, when the hot summer nights finally finds its way to my area of the world, I'll be ready. I love to masturbate at home in the spare bedroom, which I've turned into my office. I have my computer and a nice office chair in the here. I've set it up pretty well. Nice couch to use for reading (and other things). All my books are in shelves that line the walls. I like being in this room completely naked, weather permitting (though I sometimes fire up the space heater in the winter). I also love sitting at the computer, and read sensual stories from sites like this. I'll also look at all the great pics I've saved over the years. This builds great excitement as I start to gently stroke my beautiful cock on the road to another glorious orgasm.I really love summer here. That's when I can walk around in my house naked during leisure time. I live in a wooded neighborhood, so there isn't much need for a/c most of the summer when I leave the windows opened. I pull the shades down enough on the large window in the living room, but in my office, I can leave all the shades opened. These windows are high enough that nobody can see inside here from the road out front. There are five long windows that wrap around the two exposed sides of the room. One side faces the street in front of me, and one side faces the side of my neighbor's house, which is well guarded by bushes. You wouldn't be able to see in this office unless you were to get on a step ladder, and look in. But, I have to tell you, I've had many fantasies about such a thing while I rub lots of KY liquid on my swollen cock. There's nothing like it, sitting right where I sit now, and making love to my cock as a gentle warm night breeze flows in all the windows in my office. Sitting naked, and masturbating on a beach would also satisfy this blissful inclination. However, I don't have access to that type of setting. No nude beaches around here. And, nude beaches really don't promote public masturbation anyway, right? So, the fantasy will stay locked in my office. There's lots of eye candy walking by in the summer months. Summer is the best season for many reasons. Besides the obvious in taking advantage of all the outdoor activities, another good reason for loving summer is the switch to skimpier clothing when the warmer days arrive. With the switch to summer garb, there is a bevy of nice body shapes to look at. Shapes like this would have gotten me through high school Geometry much easier. Large heart-shaped butts. Small, round and firm butts. Small breasts that jiggle and poke against a tee shirt saying "suck me". Breasts that are large, and floppy that say "ravish me". And, the legs. Oh, the legs!!Everybody loves to take their daily walks around here. People of all ages walk or ride their bikes by all summer long. I also walk a lot here. I see so much beauty while I power walk around the neighborhood. There are plenty of walkers all summer long. And, since there's a school down a couple of blocks from me, there's even more pedestrian traffic passing by. I've fantasized that someone from the neighborhood would walk by my house at night, hear me jacking off, and spy on me. It gets pretty dark around here at night, so when I'm in this room with the light on, it's almost impossible to see outside. Not unless I stand right by the screen, and look out. Or, I might turn the light out, then look out, which I've done in my more paranoid moments. Some nights I'll have the computer on at night, and keep the lights off. It feels much cooler when we get the occasional heat wave. Even with just the light from the screen, I can see most everything in the office. I became curious about how much noise I made while I spanked by cock to glory, and if a person could hear me from the street as they were walking by. Some nights you'll find me rubbing copious amounts of KY on my cock for a couple of hours. I'm sure this causes quite a smacking noise. Especially when I get real worked up. It's certainly loud enough in here, but I wondered if the sounds of me jacking off traveled all the way to the street. It is very quiet around here when it gets dark, as most everyone goes inside for the evening. Sometimes I feel bad after I cum, thinking there was the possibility that someone could hear me if they happened to be strolling by. But, in retrospect, I believe I keep the noises down well enough during the open window season. I've thought of video taping myself masturbating (and HAVE done it), and playing it back while I walk out to the street. But, the sound isn't the same on tape as it is live. Not without high tech equipment, anyway. Sometimes I'll hear something outside and wonder. It could be the plentiful amounts of animals that inhabit the area. Dogs, cats, raccoons, squirrels, rabbits, etc. Perhaps I hear dead branches falling from a tree, and hitting the ground. Rabbits that are eaten alive out there by a raccoon make some attention getting sounds, for sure. However, someone stepping up to my window outside would make an entirely different sound. Or, maybe someone walking up to my window to investigate the noises could appear without make any sound that I can hear. I wonder about that sometimes. Or, I should say, I fantasize about it. They would need to be near seven foot tall, or use something to stand on to peer in here. But, as I say, this is just a fantasy. In one fantasy, I accidentally forget the step ladder out there after washing the windows outside. As I walk away to the garage, leaving the ladder leaned up against the wall below one of my office windows, a curvy walker sees me, and notices the ladder I forgot. She's heard the smacking noises before from my window when she's taking evening walks. Maybe she's heard a few groans from my window, too. She has been curious about it, for sure. We wave at each other as I turn to go into the house. The smile alone gives me a woody. But her full, meaty ass is like my ex wife's. The kind you want to spoon with all night. That night, she tells her disinterested husband she's going to walk another mile before turning in. She comes by my house, sneaks up to the ladder, and is just in time to see me lean back in my chair. This gives her a great view of the cum spurting out of my shining mushroom. I would want that person in my fantasy spy to be a female. (But, I guess you can't really pick, can you.) I really wouldn't care what she looked like, since the whole thing is that she can see you, but you can't see her. So, it isn't relevant to the fantasy, is it. I suppose female peeping toms are rare. But, fantasies can make even the remote possibilities come true. In a fantasy like this, I guess she is exactly who you would want it to be. Sometimes I'll bring up pictures I have, and pick out someone I think would fit the profile perfectly. Or, a picture of a girl who closely resembles someone I've seen walking by that turns me on. More and more lube is applied as I look at the pictures of her, and think of her outside, leering at me through the screen. Sometimes I'll turn the chair towards the windows, and let her see me spurt my jism all over my belly and hand. I sit there, all sprawled out for anyone to see who would happen to be spying on me. Cum dripping to the sides of my belly onto the towel I sit on. More cum oozing from my pee hole as I slowly, softly, rub my finger tips up and down the hard shaft. Hopefully, she would want to keep watching. Perhaps she would continue to her home, maybe take a nice long bath, then diddling her pussy while thinking of my body consuming orgasm she saw earlier. Another fantasy involves the same lady as described before. But, as she approaches my house, coming up to the row of large bushes that line the office side of the house, she notices some local teens lined up at the ladder to catch a glimpse.Oops. Maybe I better start playing the music louder here.....Fantasyman999@yahoo.com

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