Date: Sat, 20 Jun 2009 14:49:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeffie Walker <showoffboi4u2@yahoo.com>
Subject: jeffie shows off - 2

Jeffie Shows Off - 2
by Jeff Walker
showoffboi4u2@yahoo.com

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My name is Jeffie, and I love showing off for older men. Now that summer is
here and I am out of school, I can find a lot of opportunities to show off
for my dads, as I call them.

Today I am wearing a tight t-shirt but the baggiest jeans and loosest
sneakers that I have. As I walk my feet can barely stay in my shoes, and I
can hardly keep my pants from falling. I know this outfit will catch a lot
of mens' attention.

I rode my bike to the city right about lunchtime hoping to see business men
in their suits on their breaks. I walked into a book shop, and sure enough
the place was full of men all dressed in shirts and ties and dress
clothes. I can already feel the boner pressing against my briefs.

I walked around the book shop, and as I did I walked right out of my
oversized sneakers. I would stop and step back into them, then walk again
and lose them once more. I did this for a bit until several men noticed,
then I finally just walked out of my sneakers and left them behind. I was
padding around the shop in my white ankle socks.

As I continued to walk around, I could feel my jeans slipping down,
exposing my tightie whities. After a moment I would pull them back up, but
as I continued to walk around the store, they continued to slide
down. Evenutally my jeans fell to my ankles, and I left them there as I
paused to look at a book. Then when I turned and took a step, I ended up
walking right out of my pants. I left them behind and continued on wearing
only my tight t-shirt, white briefs and socks.

By now a number of men were watching me. It felt great to be walking around
in just my underwear. I made my way to the gay section of the bookstore and
found some books of erotica. I pulled one off the shelf and began to
read. As I read one of the stores, I couldn't help but rub my boner through
my underpants. Several of the men who had been watching me crowded around
me, so essentially no one else in the store could see me.

One of the men came up to me and reached his hand down to my underpants. He
began to massage my dick through the material. It felt so good I let out a
moan. Then another man came up and got a hold of my undershirt. I put the
book down and lifted up my arms, letting the man pull off my t-shirt. Then
the first man hooked his fingers into the elastic of my underpants and
pulled them down. I let him take my underwear off of me, stepping out of
them when he got them all the way down. I was now naked in the bookstore
and it felt great!

Instantly I felt men's hands all over my body, rubbing my chest and back,
pinching my nipples, massaging my buttocks, and of course stroking my
cock. I was so excited I was leaking pre-cum which one of the men was
spreading down the shaft of my dick. I moaned with pleasure and leaned back
against a man who was behind me. I could feel the nice material of his suit
against my naked skin.

I began to rub my socked feet on the shoes of the man standing behind
me. He kicked off his shoes so we could rub our socked feet together. The
man had his arms around me, rubbing me, and I leaned back against
him. Meanwhile the man who had been stroking my dick now got down on his
knees in front of me. He took my cock in his mouth and began to suck on my
boner. I sighed with pleasure and pressed harder against the man behind
me. I could feel his hard dick inside his suit pants.

I reached my arms behind me and found the man's belt. I quickly unbuckled
it, then popped the man's button and lowered his zipper. I could feel his
suit pants fall to his ankles, and the man kicked them off. Still with my
arms behind me, I yanked on the man's underpants, pulling them down. He
kicked them off too, and I saw that he had been wearing a sexy pair of
black briefs.

As the man continued to suck my cock, I could feel the erection of the man
behind me pressing against my naked butt. When the tip of his cock found
the crack of my buttocks, a spasm of pleasure shot through me. I could feel
a spurt of pre-cum shoot into the mouth of the man on his knees in front of
me. Then the man behind me thrust his dick forward, and a wave of ecstasy
shot through my body. I was so excited to be standing in the bookstore
naked with two men working my body!

The man on his knees continued to suck my cock while the man behind me
thrust against my naked butt harder and harder. My whole body began to
tingle, and I knew I was at the point of no return. A wave of pleasure ran
through my body as I had one of the most intense orgasms I had ever
experienced. I began to shoot my cum into the man's eager mouth. I kept
spurting semen as the man drank it in. I thought I would never stop cumming
as the man behind me kept pounding. My whole body spasmed with pleasure as
I emptied my loud into the man's mouth.

After I had cum, the men quickly dispersed. The man behind me grabbed his
trousers and pulled them on, running off as I could still feel his warm cum
dripping down the back of my legs. I looked around and realized that my
clothes were gone. All I could find were the black briefs of the man who
had behind me. I didn't know if he left them on purpose or was just in a
hurry and forgot. In any case I pulled them on. They were too big for me,
but it was better than nothing. I looked around the bookstore and realized
that my jeans and shoes were gone too.

I had to walk out of the bookstore dressed only in my socks and the black
briefs I was wearing.

The next day was Sunday, and Daddy took me to church. I got all dresed up
in a suit, something that got me excited, and knew I could have some
fun. We got to church and slid into a pew. Daddy was on one side, and a
nice, handsome man was on the other. He smiled at me, and Daddy said hello
to him, calling him Mr. Wilson.

The first thing I did was slip off my dress shoes, and I slid them over
toward Mr. Wilson. He felt them and looked down, then smiled at me, and I
smiled back. I rubbed my feet in my dress socks on the floor which felt
good, and I could feel myself already getting a boner. Then I positioned my
feet so they were touching Mr. Wilson's. I began to explore Mr. Wilson's
shoes with my socked feet. As my socked toes pressed against the heel of
his shoe, Mr. Wilson lifted up his foot and let me pop off his shoe. He
then slipped his other shoe off himself. I was able to rub his socked foot
with mine for a few minutes.

It was then that I noticed that Mr. Wilson's teenaged son was sitting next
to him on the other side. He looked down and seemed to become aware that
his dad had taken off his shoes, and the boy had a surprised look on his
face. But I guess he figured if it was alright for his dad, he was allowed
too. So the teenager slipped off his own dress shoes and wiggled his toes
in his dress socks. I felt my boner pressing against my underpants as I got
more excited.

Mr. Wilson noticed his son take his shoes off, but of course couldn't say
anything since he had his own off. Then the first hymn started and we all
stood up to sing. I could feel Mr. Wilson's socked foot pressing against
mine, and I looked down to see that he was pressing his other foot against
his son's. I smiled and gave my boner a little squeeze through my suit
pants.

Before we sat down again, I took off my suit jacket, then as we sat I
placed it over my lap. Mr. Wilson noticed and very discretely slipped his
hand under my jacket. I could feel him very slowly and quietly unzipping my
suit pants. He slid his hand inside and began to rub my boner through my
underpants. That was about as far as we could go without drawing attention
to it, so I relaxed and enjoyed the feeling.

Soon we had to stand for a prayer. I continued to hold my jacket in front
of me, and that way I was able to reach inside my pants and pull my hard
cock out of my underpants. I slipped my dick back inside my trousers,
leaving the zipper down. When we sat back down and Mr. Wilson again slipped
his hand under my jacket, he now found my exposed penis. He slipped my cock
out of the fly and very slowly and gently massaged my erection. It felt
great!

As he was jacking me off, Mr. Wilson slipped his other hand into his own
suit pants pocket to play some pocket pool. I glanced over and could see
his hand moving around as he masturbated himself and me at the same time. I
relaxed and enjoyed the sensation.

The fun continued through the sermon. When I looked again, I saw
Mr. Wilson's teenaged son looking down. He must have realized that his dad
was playing with himself with his hand in his pocket. The boy looked
surprised and just stared at his father masturbating. I was getting even
more excited.

The boy must have then figured that if it was alright for his dad, it was
alright for him to do. So the next thing I knew Mr. Wilson's son had his
hand in the pocket of his suit pants, rubbing away at himself. Mr. Wilson
suddenly realized his son was masturbating right next to him. He stopped
for a minute to look, then realized there was nothing he could do since his
son had caught him. So Mr. Wilson went back to jerking himself and me.

The way Mr. Wilson was very slowly and discretely massaging my dick, it was
as if I was edging; I would get close to cumming, but then it would pass,
then it would build up again. I knew that when I finally came, it would be
a mess!

It was toward the end of the long sermon that I felt myself getting to the
point of no return. Mr. Wilson squeezed my cock harder, and I lost
control. I began shooting my cum, trying hard not to make any noise. Daddy
looked and me and knew something was up because my face was red and I was
trembling some. I continued to shoot my cum all over underneath my suit
jacket.

Feeling my cum on his hand must have made Mr. Wilson lose control too. He
grunted a little and leaned forward as he had an orgasm. I looked over and
saw a small wet spot forming on the front of his suit pants.

Mr. Wilson's son saw it too. He looked down as he watched his dad cum in
his pants. That sent him over the edge too. The next thing I knew, he was
bent forward, still jacking his cock, and shooting his jizz inside his
pants. When he was done he had a huge wet spot on the front of his suit
pants. I wondered if he had been excited masturbating in church right next
to his dad who was doing the same thing!

During the final hymn I managed to get my dick back inside my briefs and
zip up my pants. The service ended and we all three had to find our shoes
and get them back on. I put on my suit jacket which was now covered in my
cum. I smiled at Mr. Wilson and his son as Daddy led me out.

As usual Daddy took us to a restaurant for breakfast after church. Almost
without thinking, I reached under the table, unzipped my pants, and pulled
my dick out. I was already hard again. When the waiter brought me my water,
he noticed and smiled. He soon returned with Daddy's coffee, and the waiter
quickly lifted up his apron to show me that he had pulled his cock out of
his pants too, and he was also hard! He winked at me and walked away.

It was then that Daddy surprised me. He leaned forward the way he did when
he wanted to talk about something serious. He told me that he knew what I
had been doing, masturbating in public. I panicked, afraid I was in
trouble. But then Daddy said he had been afraid to tell me before that he
was turned on by seeing my undress and play with myself in public. I
couldn't believe it, I was so excited!

Then I realized that Daddy had slipped off his shoes, and he was pulling my
shoes off with his socked feet! After a few minutes of rubbing my feet, his
feet slid up my legs to my lap. He began to rub my boner with his socked
feet. He said this was something we could enjoy together, and I was
thrilled!

The waiter came back and saw Daddy's foot in my lap rubbing my
hard-on. Excited, he couldn't resist pulling his apron aside, releasing his
own boner. He began to jack off right there in the restaurant! He moved
closer to me with his back to the rest of the restaurant, so no one could
really see what was happening.

I couldn't resist; I leaned over and took the waiter's big cock in my
mouth. I began to suck and lick it as he moaned. He could only stay a
minute since he was working, so he pulled his dick out of my mouth and hid
it again behind his apron. But even after he left, Daddy continued to
massage my cock with his socked foot. I could tell that Daddy had his own
penis out and was jacking off under the table.

Daddy asked me if I thought I could take my pants and underwear off, then
get my pants back on without the underpants. I said it was no problem, and
quickly had my suit trousers off, then my briefs. I dropped the underwear
on the floor, then slid my pants back on. After that, Daddy asked me to
come around and sit with him. I got up and walked around to his side of the
booth, but before I sat down, Daddy turned me around. He quickly yanked on
my suit trousers, splitting them open in the back so that my naked buttocks
were exposed.

Daddy pulled me down to his seat, then pulled me closer, indicating that he
wanted me in his lap. As soon as I felt Daddy's hard cock pressing the
crack between my buttocks, I got so excited I spurted some precum on
myself. I sat down as I felt Daddy grinding underneath me.

My boner was still sticking out of my pants, so Daddy reached around to
jack me off. It was then that the waiter came back. He almost dropped the
dishes he was so surprised! He quickly pulled aside his apron, letting me
take his dick into my mouth again.

I was so excited! I couldn't believe I was having fun in public with Daddy!
He felt so good, and I loved having him jacking my cock while I sucked the
waiter's dick. It only took us minutes before I felt the waiter shoooting
cum into my mouth while at the same time I pumped my cum all over Daddy's
hand. When the waiter left I went back to my seat, and I could feel Daddy's
hot, sticky semen dripping down the back of my legs. It was wonderful!

We ate quickly because Daddy was in a hurry to leave. While we ate I took
off my jacket and tie. When it was time to go, we left in such a hurry that
I forgot and left my shoes, jacket, tie and underpants behind. Daddy said
not to worry about. It was fun leaving the restaurant, because the back of
my pants were still ripped, and all the men there could see my naked butt.

Once we got outside to the parking lot, Daddy took off my shirt and pants,
dropping them onto the pavement. I was naked when I got in the car, and I
knew Daddy wanted to have more fun!