Date: Tue, 8 Sep 2015 22:59:12 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com> Subject: Pervert Phil Part 34 Pervert Phil (part 34) This story traces the life of Phil, now deceased. His life was filled with perversion, which he enjoyed tremendously and freely shared with me. This series contains content that some will find offensive, so you may wish to skip some parts. Phil took many risks, and was fortunate to survive his many encounters. I hope you enjoy the story, but caution you not to follow his example! –––––––––––––––––––– Recently I had one of the more erotic encounters with a woman that I'd ever had; one that involved both outing me and the use of the web cam. It all began one day when I returned home from a short trip to the post office and pulled into my parking space. A woman whom I had seen before on several occasions waved to me as I got out of my car. This time, she returned my wave and moved toward me. When she came within range to converse she told me what her name was and that she had just moved into her apartment a few months ago. I told her that I'd lived there for almost ten years and liked it. She looked to be about mid-40's or so. Not unattractive (if you like that sort of thing). She started to make some fairly aggressive moves on me; told me she really liked older men, etc. etc. So I simply said that was nice but that I was a homosexual. I think that turned her completely on; she became very aggressive and said that she wished more guys were openly queer. She said she really liked fags. That intrigued me so I asked why she found homosexual men attractive. She said, "not all, just the submissive ones." If that wasn't the come-on of all time, I don't know what was. I told her that I was a submissive faggot and asked if she ever enjoyed `outing' homosexuals on a web cam. While she may not have actually salivated at that, she might as well have. She took over the conversation completely asking if I was willing to be nude on the web cam (I was more than willing), did I mind if she didn't remove any clothing (Mind? The sight of a naked woman is enough to make me want to barf!), and would it be okay if she logged in under her ID and showed me off to some friends of hers? That last question gave me an erection which was very obvious even though I was fully clothed. When she fondled my crotch there in the parking lot I was in heaven! When she told me to unzip so she could feel my cock it was as though the trumpets had blared and I was being escorted up to sit next to the big guy! She never even glanced around to see if anybody was watching. To be truthful, I did although it was with the hope that somebody was watching. Once her hand went into my gaping fly she managed to explore my genitals very thoroughly; she also discovered that I was wearing panties so that my genitals were exposed and that I was wearing a cock ring. I, in the meantime, discovered that she was very adept at squeezing testicles very painfully; I'm sure she appreciated the way I moaned as she did her level best to ensure that I could no longer reproduce. She asked me if I'd like to play in a little while to which I eagerly said `yes'! She told me that she wanted to lock her place up and that she would be over in about ten minutes and that it would be very nice if I wasn't wearing clothes. I asked if I should keep the panties on and she said yes and the cockring. She withdrew her hand from my pants and told me not to zip up when I walked into the building. Then she actually walked with me to my door to make sure she knew which apartment was mine. She said she'd be right back. It took me only a couple of moments to get my clothes off and to lay out a few things I hoped she'd want to use on me. Most of all, I hoped she'd enjoy putting a collar on me which was a reasonable thing to think given how she had treated my testicles in the parking lot. In exactly ten minutes she knocked on my door. I made sure it was her by peeking thru the little spyglass thing in the door and then just opened it wide. She approved but said I should just open the door that way all the time regardless of who was there. Still standing in the open doorway, she took my now-flaccid penis into her hand and said `Maybe one of these days we'll show this off outdoors!' That immediately started to make me hard. She still had a firm grip on my rapidly engorging penis as she came inside and closed the door. She did not bother to lock it. My living room is one which only a bachelor could love; clean and neat but entirely set up with my personal comfort in mind. First and foremost, my desk sits in my living room and a coffee table sits next to it forming an `L' whereupon my computer and monitor and web cam and all the other toys around which I organize my life sit. Across the room but squarely in front of my desk sits my entertainment center which consists largely of about the biggest TV set that can fit in it and a stereo system which I haven't used in years because the speakers on my computer are better than my stereo system and the sound board in my computer is better than my amplifier. Sitting squarely atop my flat screen monitor is my web cam. Web cams are unquestionably the finest technological gift that exhibitionists have ever received and she took her time examining it! Satisfied that it would work well, she logged into Yahoo under her own Yahoo ID and turned my web cam around to face into the living room. She then directed me to stand in a specific spot facing the web cam; I was naked except for my panties and cock ring – my panties were pulled down in front and hooked behind my scrotum so that my penis and testicles were open to view. She positioned me so that I was completely viewable from my knees on up. Once she had me properly positioned she began inviting her friends to view her new sub faggot. As each request to view the cam came in, she told me how many viewers were watching and it very quickly rose to twenty. She described them as being mainly men who liked to use homosexuals like me but with about 25% of the viewers being women who liked to humiliate men, particularly queer men. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com) Please support this website by donating to nifty.org