It was about 04:00 when Matthew was pumping his eight inch dick, his thick round pecks bouncing up and down, his hard thighs shining with sweat.
“Ah, fuck yeah,” Matthew groaned, massaging his soft ball sack. He was getting close to spraying his cum all over the glass door when he saw a light go on in one of the houses across the road. The door opened and out walked his neighbor Mr Field. He knew the middle aged man had some sort of job on a farm that required him to be at work quite early. Just then a car pulled up and a male driver got out. Matthew could see the two men shake hands before they each lit up a cigarette.
Matthew knew it was too dark for them to see him, but knowing they were there made him feel all the more exposed and all the more turned on. His ass muscles tightened as he felt his cum shot get ready to fire.
“Oh yeah,” sighed Matthew, pumping his dick so hard that he could hear his balls flap against his thighs. Then the two men put out their cigarettes, got in the car and drove away. Matthew let go of his dick – deciding to save his load. This little episode had given him all sorts of exhibitionist inspiration.
The next morning Matthew set his alarm for 03:45. He never closed the curtains the previous night, so all he had to do was switch on his bedroom light and he’d be illuminated for Mr Field to see. His penis was still four inches and soft, lying snuggled between his dense balls and pale thigh. He got up, switched on his light, and moved into his en-suite bathroom to take a shower.
When he got out of the shower, Matthew had his short towel wrapped around his waist. He walked into his room, and saw the two men outside having their cigarettes. He didn’t know if they noticed him yet, but the plan was to start slow. Matthew turned to his cupboards that ran perpendicular to the sliding door, and allowed him to face away from the men across the road. Matthew dropped his towel, exposing his perfectly defined swimmers ass to the two men if they happened to look up. He took a long time to “pick out an outfit” for the day, eventually slipping into a pair or crisp white Calvin Klein briefs. When he turned around, the men had vanished.
Matthew’s plan for the next morning was to make his ass show seem completely accidental. He set his alarm for 03:30, taking his shower and changing into his signature Calvin Kleins. By the time Mr Field came out for his smoke, Matthew was doing weights near his bed. He stood close enough to his window to be visible but not close enough to make it obvious that he wanted to be seen. Matthew saw Mr Field try to give him a friendly wave, but he pretended to be way too caught up in his workout to notice.
Matthew could feel his dick getting hard in his briefs, turned on even more by the tight pull of the fabric. The car pulled up and Mr Field’s friend got out. As they lit up, Matthew saw the friend turn to look at him. Matthew’s erection was fighting for freedom, tenting his briefs as much as possible. He was sure the men had noticed, as they both turned the other way for the remainder of their smoke. Matthew just continued to lift his weights, loving the feeling of his hard dick fighting the confines of his underpants.
Over the next few days, Matthew continued his workout show, each morning doing a more elaborate sort of exercise and pretending to be so caught up in it that he didn’t notice his neighbors. Each morning his massive erection fought for freedom, but was not granted the release. Matthew realized that the men had begun to find him amusing, looking up every few minutes to see what kind of exercise he was doing. This turned him on even more. He knew his audience was ready.
The next morning Mr Field and his friend were having their smoke and Matthew his hard-on workout. Matthew hadn’t ejaculated in over a week. His dick was crying for release and he was dying to put on his final act for his two-man audience. He put down his weights and pulled down his briefs, standing tall with his rock hard eight inch cock ready for all to see. Matthew pumped his erection like never before.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw Mr Field look up and gasp at what he was seeing, nudging his friend to look too. Matthew was already leaking pre cum. It felt incredible to pump his penis for the two men on the street. Mr Fields and his friend started laughing hysterically. Matthew could see them trying to get his attention, but he continued to be oblivious. He could feel his nuts pulling up towards his hard dick. His nipples were erect, the veins in his bicep bulging as he fisted his manhood.
Matthew could feel he was ready to cum for the two men who were now just standing and staring in disbelief.
“Fuck!” Matthew said, slowing down his pumping as every muscle in his body tightened and five thick ropes of cum splattered out of his dick and hit the floor, the first two making it all the way onto his bed. It felt incredible, not just to empty his load, but to show it off to the two men. Mr Field and his friend looked like they’d just witnessed an amazing goal at a soccer game. They cheered silently, putting out their cigarettes and getting in the car. Matthew’s penis slowly started deflating as he licked the cum off his hands and fell onto his bed, falling back into a naked, sweaty, cum- covered sleep. His alabaster ass was still illuminated by the light in his room.
Johnny lived with his father. He was eighteen, with jet-black hair that framed his face in a long fringe. He was a runner – thin and toned, unlike his father who was quite a bit more bulky. Rudy had an impressive physique for a guy in his late forties. The father and son had just finished watching a particularly sexual episode of their favorite show on a Sunday afternoon. Johnny
Johnny was really horny. He hadn’t jerked off in almost a week because every time he tried to do it in private he thought about how incredible it had been when his dad had forced him to cum outside in the garden. Masturbating inside was ruined! There just wasn’t that same sense of masculinity and hyper sensation indoors. One day Johnny’s dad was out buying groceries, so he decided to
Matthew was in his bedroom, pants down, anticipating a weekend away with his father and super hot uncle Todd. They were going to the family weekend house in the mountains to have a guys’ weekend away. Matthew’s father was ready to leave and had called Matthew three times from downstairs, but Matthew had other plans. “What is taking you so long…” Matthew’s father stormed into the
Matthew smiled to himself. This was the first time he’d ever set foot on a beach without wearing a tight speedo that showed off his dick. He was walking with Ridge and Fred, the former a classmate who does extramural photography classes, the latter his assistant for the day. Ridge had heard via the grapevine about Matthew’s exhibitionist tendencies, and figured he’d be the perfect subject
Almost the entire wall in Matthew’s first story room facing the road was a floor-to-ceiling sliding glass door. There used to be a balcony, but the previous owners had removed it for some reason. One of Matthew’s favorite activities was waking up in the early morning, opening the curtains, and jerking off in the moonlight looking out at his neighborhood. It was about 04:00 when
Matthew stood on a bench in the locker room in front of the entire senior swim team. He wore his signature light blue speedo, at least two sizes too small to show off his four inch flaccid penis and plump sack. Matthew’s body was perfectly muscled and defined – a swimmers build with a little extra from the gym. His long blond fringe and blue eyes made him look like a grown-up Ken doll. In
Matthew had just finished packing his dad’s convertible. His parents and sister were away for the weekend and he’d decided to go and visit his hot uncle Todd in the next town, about three hours drive away. Matthew wore a pair of bright yellow running shorts with white piping to accentuate his toned thighs. Normally he’d wear a pair of crisp white Calvin Kleins under them, but today
Matthew was sitting on his uncle’s chair in the lounge completely naked and masturbating his rock hard dick. It was somewhere past midnight, but Matthew couldn’t fall asleep. He was so turned on by the fact that he was spending the weekend with his incredibly hot uncle Todd. Matthew had made his bed on the couch in the living room, stripped down, and started jerking his dick to the
Matthew was driving to his grandparents’ house. He knew his grandfather would be there alone because his mother and grandmother had gone off to their weekly book club meeting. He was wearing a tank top and running shorts to show off his defined biceps and muscular legs. A while back his grandpa had seen him jerk off in the middle of the night and told his grandpa-aged friends about it.
Matthew is a tall, blonde, perfectly built 18 year old swimmer. He loves to show off his body to other (usually straight and uninterested) men. Saturday mornings Matthew got into the routine of driving down to the coast and having a jog by the beach. He wore a white t shirt which ended just above his waistline, and a tight light blue speedo that fit him properly when he was twelve.
Matthew’s plan had worked. He was sitting on the little elevated bed in his doctor’s office. His grandfather had brought him after Matthew got the old man convinced that he experienced great pain when ejaculating. Doctor Robin was probably in his mid fifties, grey and distinguished looking. The type of doctor you feel comfortable around. Matthew was sure the man was probably really
Matthew pulled up at a red light in the big black SUV his parents had gotten him for his 18th birthday party. He was thinking about how last week he’d cemented his name in locker room history when he’d openly jerked off onto a towel in front of the entire swim team. His mind wandered to what his grandpa had told him about his days on the swim team, when things were a lot more free.
The studio was open-plan: A long rectangular room with a white wall on one end and a glass wall separating it from the street on the other. At the doors sat the secretary, a blonde woman in her late twenties, and a studio assistant, a brunette guy in his early twenties. Matthew, 18, blond, built, beautiful, walked in and announced to the secretary that he had appointment with the
Matthew walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a glorified hand towel. It was too small to cover his perfectly toned swimmers body. The towel seemed to cling on for dear life, creating a slit that exposed Matthew’s upper thigh muscles as he walked. Matthew’s family was on holiday at a hotel by the beach. Matthew’s dad, mom, and sister had rooms on the other end of the hotel,
Matthew sat on his bed, naked and almost shaking with fear. He looked down at his penis. He hadn’t seen his dick this small since he’d taken a swim in a freezing lake a few years ago. His flaccid dick had shrunk down from its usual four inches to two. He put his finger around his thick shaft. It was almost hard from being so compact. The reason Matthew was so scared was because he’d
Matthew planned on making the most of his last day at the hotel. His family was off playing golf, so he was by the pool. The 18 year old swimmer with the extra toned body was a sight to see. He sat on a lounge chair wearing a tight light blue speedo that showed off his full nuts and limp four inch dick. His body was flawless and pale, reflecting the harsh sunlight. Every so often
Four 18 year old guys were hiking through the mountains in the middle of nowhere. Matthew, the tall blond built exhibitionist was with two of his friends from the swim team. They both had brown hair, were slightly taller than Matthew and in great shape but a bit leaner than Matthew because of their height and because they didn’t supplement their swimming with gym sessions. The
Matthew was away for the weekend at an adventure resort with his father who was offering the owner, his best friend, some business advice. Matthew was pretty stoked: he got his very own log cabin to stay in. And best of all, Matthew discovered, the cabin had an outside shower which was on a bank of earth overlooking a forest and one of the main paths that lead to where the activities
Teasing Mr Ryan has been a slow work in progress, starting since Matthew had just begun to show off his body to random straight guys. Mr Ryan was his best friend Mason’s dad. He was a skinny, tall, slightly awkward-looking middle aged man. (Mason was pretty hot in comparison to his parents. Matthew had no idea where he got his looks from.) Matthew always noticed Mr Ryan’s stares when
It was just past midnight, and one of Matthew’s grandfather’s friends was leading him through the halls of the old age home. The 18 year old swimmer wore a sleeveless shirt and running shorts to show off his incredibly toned body which he pumped often at the gym. He was excited for his first act of giving back to the old aged community. Everything had been planned. The old men in the
Matthew felt like he’d stepped into a really hot porn movie. He was standing in the swim team locker room, watching a row of ten guys standing butt naked jerking off onto towels held in front of them by his own team mates. It was the final step in their initiation – one Matthew had insisted on as captain. Each of the naked guys had a really hot swimmers’ body, and they were getting
Matthew had just stepped out of his morning shower. His hard muscles were bulging and his alabaster skin was glowing to match his golden hair. Wearing only a towel Matthew walked from the bathroom towards his bedroom, only to be stopped by his mom. “Matthew,” she said. “We need to talk.” “What’s up, mom?” “I know your secret,” she said. “And you don’t have to be ashamed.
This was intense. Matthew walked into the sports hall to find just about every senior boy sitting on the stands in anticipation. In front of them stood Coach Walden and the new guy who had held his towel for him when he jerked off in the locker room in front his team mates last week. He knew this was what the gathering was about: the coach had told all the senior boys they’re encouraged to
This is the final chapter in the Matthew saga. ____________________________________ A knock at Matthew’s door woke him from a deep sleep. “Come in!” he called. In walked his dad, Andrew. He was wearing a lose shirt and baggy shorts – his usual pajamas. “Son, I need to talk to you. Do you mind?” Andrew asked. “Not at all,” said Matthew, still a little sleepy. “What’s up,
Matthew had been getting much braver when it came to acting on his exhibitionist fantasies. It was partly because he didn’t care as much about his reputation because he was leaving school and town at the end of the year, and partly because every time he exhibited himself it turned out great. Matthew was ready to take thing to the next (and ultimate) level: his dad. Matthew had
After a recent episode with his father, Matthew had become braver than ever in living out his exhibitionist fantasies. The fact that he had a swimmers body that he worked to amplify at the gym was probably the reason he’d never gotten in trouble for his escapades. Well, that and the fact that he was the most popular guy at school. Matthew could not say the same for his popularity in
Driving to his grandpa’s house in his black SUV, Matthew couldn’t help but wonder what the urgent text massage had been about. It had just said to come over as soon as possible, so Matthew drove to his grandpa’s house in his shorts and vest after swim practice, enjoying the cool wind on his arms from the open window. Once inside the house, Matthew found neither one of his
Matthew was naked in his bedroom, doing push ups. He was getting really excited about his cousin Greg coming to town and staying with his family for the week. Greg was Matthew’s favourite cousin, two years his senior at twenty, tall and defined like Matthew, but with jet-black hair where Matthew was light blond. Matthew thought Greg was fucking hot, and though Greg was straight, he was
Cousins Matthew and Greg were humping the ground in Matthew’s front yard, secluded by bushes from the road. Trying out Greg’s latest creative masturbation plan, the two guys had dug dick-size holes in the ground under the grass, filled it with a little water, and were now fucking the earth like two jack rabbits. Both guys were wearing loose vests, their shorts and underwear pushed down
It was 2am when cousins Matthew and Greg snuck out of Matthew’s house butt naked. Greg was always up for a wild jerk-off game and wanted to end his stay with a bang. “Alright. We run around the block jerking until one of us cums,” said Greg. “Whoever cums first gets to tell the other guy where to cum – it can be anywhere.” “Awesome!” smiled Matthew, his dick already rock hard.
Casey was doing his daily run. It was an especially hot day, so he didn’t bother with a shirt. The 18 year old rugby jock jogged only in a pair of black running shorts that stopped mid thigh. He wasn’t very tall, but he was extremely well built. He had the body of a rugby god, perfectly complemented by a tan from many runs like this one. Casey’s route was a popular one for athletes in
Trip wasn’t very smart. Most people thought he was quite thick. He just wasn’t the kind of dude that thought stuff through, and it often resulted in him ending up in awkward situations. Like that time his family moved into the new house with the shower that didn’t have a curtain or frosted window. The house was newly built and the see-through shower window looking out onto the front lawn
Trip wasn’t very smart. Most people thought he was quite thick. He just wasn’t the kind of dude that thought stuff through, and it often resulted in him ending up in awkward situations. Like the time his dad knocked Trip awake at 5 am on a hot summer morning. Trip was sleeping butt naked on top of his sheets, a thin layer of sweat on his bulky body. Trip’s dad entered the room.
Trip wasn’t very smart. Most people thought he was quite thick. He just wasn’t the kind of dude that thought stuff through, and it often resulted in him ending up in awkward situations. Like the time his family was looking after his parents’ friends house in the mountains. Trip woke up late and rolled out of bed completely naked, his six inch morning erection pointing out from between his
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