Date: Mon, 28 May 2012 21:04:10 -0500 From: naked guy <ihateclothes@gmail.com> Subject: Exhibitionist Stories Exhibitionist Stories part 1 (fictional, adult gay) "Sammy" Work had been crazy for the past few months. I had stopped going to the gym because of the fucked up schedule that I had to keep. The business that I work for had been moving to a new location across town. I had been promoted to head trainer and had 15 new employees to train. We were already short-handed so I helped and worked an evening shift for overtime some days. Our business was hit hard by the recession so the employees were asked to help pack and move our computers and stuff. By the time it all slowed down, I was ready to begin my gym routine again. On my first day back to the gym, I was startled to see that the gym had been remodeled. The changes were major improvements. Just inside the entrance there had been a huge open area of wasted space. Now, there was a closed in area for the check-in desk and some new offices were built in the former open area. The offices contained a woman doing nails, the next had a smoothie shop, another with a closed door that said "massage therapist". The other two offices had windows facing the cardio area. Just beyond the cardio area, was a huge brick column and a small couch. Above the cardio area, upstairs, was the same weights area that was there before. After I walked past the check-in desk, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to have the handsome face of an African American/Hispanic dude that I'd hooked up with before work got really busy. He was tall, slim, and very cute. His hair was kind of thick, brown, and curly. He had sexy light brown eyes. I didn't remember him being so tall, but I had been on my knees most of the time we had hooked up and never noticed his height. He was skinny, but very toned. "Hey dude, remember me? I'm Sammy." I said in a low voice, "Fuck yeah, I remember your hot dick too." Funny how he was so nonchalant. We'd had sex in a risky place, hot sex, and we were talking about it so casually. "Is this your first time here? I just started working here a week ago." "No, I just haven't been to the gym in a long time--not since before they remodeled." I answered. "Cool man, let me show you all the new stuff." What I really wanted him to show me was his cock again. When we met before, I had answered his craigslist.com ad in which he was looking for a good blow job. His ad clearly stated he was 19, had a long cock, and wanted to get head outdoors or in some semi-public place. I was all for that. We exchanged pics. His photos showed a smooth boy butt in one and him wearing just a hoodie in the other, face mostly covered, but below his hard, cut dick glistened in the flash of his iphone. I sent him a face pic of me. Soon after, he sent me his number with directions. I really dug public sex. I'd done my share of showing off when I was younger. However, I was always the one doing the showing, everyone just wanted to watch. I would usually just get naked and jack off for dudes in places like a car wash, a washateria, alleys, etc. Those were the hot locations...in public but just out of the way enough to not be completely seen by anyone but the dude I was showing off for. It would be behind some object, but not in direct public view. Most of the times, my online ad would be answered by horny older guys that didn't want to go anywhere so I did it in their backyard or garages. Sometimes, I just drove up in their driveway and jacked naked in my car while they stood and watched, wives or boyfriends inside the house clueless about our goings on. Those that I was mutually attracted to, I let suck my cock. As I got older, I had less time to spend on that kind of sexual hook up. After the chaos at work slowed down, I decided to treat myself and find some to show off for me. That's when I sought out Sammy's ad. When I arrived, I parked on the street in front of his house. There were lights on inside, but as I closed the car door, his porch light went out. Afterward, the yard was quite dark and I couldn't make out any details of the porch, just some vines and shit. The rest of the street was dark except for random lights from windows or an occasional porch light. Just like he asked me to, I arrived in just shorts and flip flops, no shirt, no underwear. The slightly chilly air made my nips hard, my cock was growing. Had it been daylight, my bulge would have been very obvious. The front door of the house was covered by wood lattice work in front of it and an extension of the roof just above it. The entrance of the porch faced the next door neighbor's house instead of the street and gate protecting it. Just as I turned the corner to open the metal gate, I heard his voice. "Don't ring the doorbell bro, my parents are asleep." "WTF?" I thought and was about to walk off. "Don't worry, they're at the back of the house and won't hear a thing." He assured me. My eyes were still getting used to the dark but I could make out that he was totally naked! The lights from the neighbors' houses was just enough for me to see his face in the shadows--he was a hottie. "Drop your shorts, dude." He playfully ordered with a toothy smile. I complied and let them fall to the concrete. He grabbed them and tossed them through the gate onto the grass of the yard. It felt so good to be naked outside, my dock was hard and dripping pre-cum. "Come on and suck it, dude." He said. I got down on my knees and pulled the whole seven inch monster down to meet my tonsils. My nose was tickled by his teen pubic hair. I inhaled and it smelled slightly musky, I was glad he didn't shower first...I loved it natural. I began sucking it like a piston. There wasn't any build up with tongue foreplay, just an outright deep throat blow job. He was getting into it and pulling my head closer to him. He was basically skull fucking me hard. It was awesome. After five minutes, my jaw was getting sore. I think he noticed that I slowed down so he told me to hold off. "Work my nuts over, man." His balls weren't large in size, but were low hangers. I lifted them like grapes and sucked them into my mouth. They tasted salty. I rolled them around in my mouth and sucked them like I was going to swallow them. Just then, I became aware of cars passing us now and then. The porch was too dark to be seen, but it was a major thrill to be giving a teen stud head while traffic went by in front of us. After another car drove by, a jogger came running by on the sidewalk, headphones on and oblivious to us. Soon, he pulled his balls out of my mouth and turned around and stuck on foot on the door knob, exposing his hot ass crack to me. I stuck my nose in his hole and inhaled deeply. Too bad that scent can't be bottled, I thought to myself. "You gonna eat it?" he asked. I answered by sticking my long tongue up it as far as it would go. I tongued it really good and had that hole sloppy and wet in no time. He pulled my head hard into his crack so I couldn't move it well, so I just placed my lips on his butthole and sucked it like a vacuum cleaner. Eventually, the ring of his hole became puffy and filled my mouth. Just after getting used to that, He pulled away and rammed his cock in my mouth again. I could tell the ass eating combined with him jacking his cock had brought him close to cumming and he was ready to shoot. Without any warning, he started fucking my face hard and my mouth filled with spurt after spurt of juicy, very liquid sperm. I swallowed most of it, but as the last spurt came, he pulled out and let it dribble on my chin. I grabbed it and pulled the head to my mouth so I could milk out the very last drops. As his dick became limp in my mouth, I started jacking off and shot my load onto my thighs. Before I could recover, he said, "dude, I gotta get back inside and hit the sack." It was wham bam...etc. Hell I didn't care. After having my own orgasm, I felt the need to cover up and scram. I told him thanks and grabbed my keys and flip flops. Just two seconds after I got in my car and before the door was completely shut, his porch light came back on. Then I saw how exposed we really had been. The space between the wood slats and vines were quite big. Had that jogger looked hard enough, they would have seen us clearly. I stayed naked though and drove home to my condo where I pulled on my shorts and trotted inside. Now, back at the gym, he was leading me around. Most of the gym was the same as before, but I enjoyed us going through the locker room pretending to be a new member receiving a tour of the facilities. "Dude, you're really hot." He told me. "I didn't have my contacts in that night but now I see what I missed." I was flattered by his comments. Being 30 years old and hearing such a compliment from a younger dude was a boost to my ego. As we walked around, I could see a hard on emerging in his crotch. He wasn't even trying to hide it. His cock lay down the inside of his pants and it appeared that he wasn't wearing any underwear to help keep it from popping up. "Man, I am so fucking horny now. I need to shoot a load, dude...come on." I thought he was going to lead me to an office, but instead, we walked back downstairs to the area diagonal from the cardio section. He walked over to the couch behind the giant brick column. The column must have been about the size of one square meter. In fact, it had a small vent at the bottom so it was apparently hollow. The couch's arms were visible from the area facing the cardio section. The small offices by front door were angled slightly so that they were barely in view from the side of the couch. Next, I was totally shocked by his next move. As he sat there on the couch, activity all around us, he pulled down his pants! He then pulled his polo shirt off and had just a wife beater shirt on. He kicked off his shoes and let his pants fall to the floor where he pulled his left leg out of them. I was too stunned to speak. I was literally numb like a deer in headlights. This dude was nuts! He spit on his cock and started stoking the hell out of that dick. In seconds, cum shot all over the floor. Without missing a beat, he pulled up his pants and grabbed his shirt. Just as he was zipping up, a lady was coming out of the nail salon. Simultaneously, the massage room door opened and fat old man in a suit walked out. I tried to divert their attention by acting like I was stretching. From the second he began stripping to the moment he was mostly dressed again was a totally of barely two minutes! I thought I was ballsy and was proud of my ability to do risky stuff, but he took the cake. As turned on as I was, I was chicken shit too. I immediately headed to the door and casually walked out. Even though I was nervous, I was hornier than ever. I drove home and went to my own patio. It's fenced in but there were small spaces between the wooden slats. I shot my load right away, almost faster than he had on the couch. Two days later, I got an email from him. He got fired from the gym not because of what I saw him do but because he got caught in an office getting head from one of the gym members--by his manager. I still have his email address...maybe we will hook up again sometime. --- This is the first of a series of "short"' stories involving my fantasies of exhibitionists...hope you enjoyed.