Date: Thu, 13 May 1999 13:26:53 PDT
From: randy boy <randyboy26@hotmail.com>
Subject: Randy Window Jerker

This story is based on real--but embellished--events.  I guess if you're in
one of those forgotten alternate universes where reading this stuff is
illegal, you shouldn't (I'm sorry).  I hope you enjoy this.  I did!

RANDY WINDOW JERKER - by Randyboy

I have to start by telling you that I'm a very horny boy.  My name's Randy,
I'm 22 years old, and although I live with my 26-year old boyfriend, I love
to jack off whenever I can.  I just love pumping my hard young cock, it
feels so good when the cum spurts out all over my hand, or my smooth
stomach, or whatever else I happen to be cumming on.  I don't think my
boyfriend knows how often I masturbate, but since I'm always ready to have
sex with him I don't think he'd mind anyway.

I live in a very old residential neighborhood of Philadelphia.  The
buildings are all made of brick, and the streets are mostly pretty narrow,
so it's very easy to see into the nearby windows.  I'm also something of an
exhibitionist, so the close proximity of my neighbors really turns me on.  I
never pull the blinds when I jack off, and I always wonder who out on the
street or in any of the nearby apartments is watching me stroke my thick
meat. Until recently, however, I'd never actually seen anyone watching me.

One night I was hanging out at home feeling very frisky.  My boyfriend Brian
was working late, and I was pretty excited about the long, slow jackoff
session I was planning for the evening.  As usual, I began hanging out by
the window to see who might be out there to catch a glimpse of me as I
stroked off.  There is one apartment across the street that seems ALWAYS to
have its blinds closed, but tonight I noticed that they were open.  It was
still dark inside, so I couldn't see anyone, but in the background I could
make out the glow of a television set.  It was close enough so that I could
see that it was clearly playing a man-to-man porno, so I knew there had to
be at least one dude in there pumping his prick.

This got me really excited, and my young cock was throbbing in my jeans as I
watched more and more of the video across the street.  In it, this guy was
plowing the tender ass of a smooth young boy with his long lean legs in the
air; the man was roughly massaging the kid's hairless chest and playing with
his pink, tasty nipples as he pumped him full of thick cock.

My excitement made me even bolder than usual.  I stood right in the window
and slowly peeled off my t-shirt, so that anyone on the street or in any of
the windows could see my lean, youthful torso.  I'm very smooth and lean,
and I have a well-developed chest with small, sensitive nipples.  I let my
shirt fall to the floor and began playing with my nips and rubbing my hands
over my pecs and taut abs.  I thought I saw someone in the apartment move in
front of the TV screen, but since it was so dark, I couldn't be sure.

My dick, which is about 8 inches, straight and smooth with a big shiny head,
was so hard it ached.  It was pushing against the denim, and imagining that
the guy across the street was watching, I very slowly unbuttoned the fly and
began massaging my prick through my white cotton briefs.  The precum from my
rock hard pole was already making the fabric wet, and I could smell the
musky scent of my horny balls wafting up once I'd undid my pants.  My
nipples were erect and the skin all over my upper body was tingling with
excitment--I wanted the man in the shadows to see my young dick, to see my
naked body, to watch me pump my hot prick slowly for him, until I splashed a
hot load of thick boy-spunk all over my window.

I could barely stand it any longer, so using my thumbs I released my aching
tool from the confines of my damp jockeys.  I turned around to push my pants
down around my ankles, bending over to give the man a clear view of my hot,
round little ass.  I gave it a brief rub while I was bent over; I wanted him
to fantasize about fucking my tight hole, shoving his fuck-stick into my
smooth white butt again and again, taking his pleasure from the moist heat
deep inside me.  I stood back up and faced the window, my dick on fire,
standing at attention, staring straight at him with its single, dripping
eye.

Using just my thumb and forefinger, I began to play with my cock, rubbing
all around the ultra-sensitive head, and up and down, smearing the silky
pre-cum all over my steely hot shaft.  I turned to the side and slapped my
prick hard, so that it bounced in profile for my mysterious voyeur.
Suddenly the TV in the guy's window went black, and after a moment I could
make out the faintest shadow of his body, and I realized that he was
standing naked in front of the TV screen!  I moved even closer to my window,
so that the glow from the streetlamps would illuminate me even more clearly,
and my knees started to weaken when he did the same.

Now that I could see him, I knew I would not last much longer.  The guy was
totally hot, better than I'd imagined he could be.  He looked to be about
30, 6 feet tall, broad-shouldered with meaty pecs, a hard stomach and
powerful legs.  Best of all, his cock looked like loads of fun--I estimated
about nine inches of some of the thickest meat I'd seen in a long time, and
it was pointed straight at me.  I had obviously been turning him on... he
was slowly pumping his pole while staring at me, smiling.

Now I was so turned on having this stud watching me jack my dick, I wanted
to give him a good show.  I put my finger up to indicate that I'd be back in
a second, and ran into the bedroom to grab the dildo I use sometimes to fuck
my boyfriend Brian (I'm not usually a top--except on very special
occasions).  I brought it and a chair into the living room, and I sat down
with my legs spread in front of the window.   While he continued to stroke
his meat for me, I put both my feet on the windowsill and began to finger my
hole for him.  He nodded his head, and I could see that he wanted me to do
more.  He began pumping more vigorously, and I could see his narrow hips
bucking slightly as he got hotter and hotter, thinking about getting his
thick prick up my hot slippery butt.  I knew he wanted to fuck me, to pump
his meaty rod in me, to fill me with his cum, and that made me want to
please him, to show him how I can take it, to fill my hole for him and shoot
my hot wad while he watched.

Once my fingers had loosened me up a bit, I slid the fat dildo in, excited
beyond belief at exposing myself this way for the unknown stud across the
street.  I lost all my inhibitions as I imagined him fucking me.  I watched
him jack his dick harder and faster, his hips bucking with the powerful
rhythms of hot man-sex, and I knew he was imagining the dildo was his cock,
that his hand was my hot young ass.  I fucked myself with abandon for him,
tugging on my boycock like never before.  I saw his knees start to buckle,
his left hand reached up to squeeze his balls and I knew he must be close to
cumming.  That was good; so was I!  The sensations of the hard sex-tool in
my tight hole, plus the knowing strokes of my hand on my slippery knob, plus
the emotional release of this anonymous, total exposure were driving me over
the edge.

His left hand left his balls to brace himself against the windowpane, and
with several more strokes he started to cum--he shot thick jets of milky
cream all over the window, about 8 huge spurts that dripped down the glass
in sexy streams, obscuring my view of his crotch.

No matter--I was cumming, too.  I kept the dildo deep inside my spasming ass
while my cock erupted in fire-hot blasts of white man-juice.  I couldn't
believe how much I came, I was hosing down my abs and chest for what seemed
like minutes.  Over and over my dick squirted its spunk-I hoped he could see
every shot.  I pulled the fake dick out of my butt, and sat in the window
rubbing the jism into my skin, playing casually with my nipples and gently
storking my cock some more for him.

Moments later, the blinds across the street closed.  I'm hoping that, some
night in the future, my boyfriend and I can fuck around while he watches,
but that will be another story....

THE END


Hope you liked this one.  Let me know if you have suggestions, other ideas,
similar experiences, or just if you got off!  Randyboy26@hotmail.com