Date: Fri, 23 Oct 2015 00:44:11 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pervert Phil Part 74

Pervert Phil (part 74)

This continues with some of Phil's memories, not recounted in his previous
story. 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!

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I must confess that I had no clue that I had been living in the middle of
pervert heaven without knowing it for some time.  I went out for a stroll
the other night, wearing my usual cockring and sandals and nothing else, at
3 in the morning.  I glanced over at the green area in the center of the
quadrangle of this section of the complex and saw a bare breasted woman
waving at me and leading a naked man on a leash on his testicles!  She
obviously could see me and was trying to attract my attention.  I wouldn't
have moved for anything!

As she approached I made sure my cock was both erect and fully visible to
her!  That is the entire point of being an exhibitionist, after all.  She
greeted me with a "nice to see you" out here tonight!  She asked me if I
would like to suck her husband's dick to which I said "Of course!  I am a
cocksucker, you know."  She said that, yes, she did know and said that
she'd watched me a few times thru her binoculars.  My erection became quite
intense and I simply got on my knees and sucked his dick.

After he had shot a rather respectable load of cum in my mouth and I had
swallowed all of it so that she could watch, we simply stood there
underneath the lamppost so as to, as she put it, let anybody who wanted to
see naked folks get a good look.  What she said next was almost more than I
could handle.  She told me that, for some reason, this area of the
development was practically "clothing optional" after sundown and that she
and her husband were out almost every night walking around either naked or
nearly so.  She said there were quite a few of us "flashers" who enjoyed
showing off our genitals, etc.  She said she had wondered why I never was
there since I clearly was both a flasher and a fag and that I always waited
until 3 in the morning to come out.  She also said that she had watched me
blow the kid the previous night and that I had been just about as
submissive as a fag could be!

I was nonplussed to say the least.  I asked if she was kidding about the
time and she said no, that if anything she was a little late in her
estimation; that some of the guys who liked to flash were out even earlier.
Amazing!  And to think that I had been the shy and retiring type!

The very next night I went out stark naked around 10 and saw that she was,
if anything, understating the number of naked people out there.  In
addition, there were even more who preferred to walk around fully clothed
just to review the naked people.  I encountered one clothed couple and
stood there with an erection talking to them for almost 10 minutes.  They
advised me not to get too cozy with one fellow who had something of a
reputation for being a torturer.  "Unless you are into that sort of thing"
was all the woman said.  Naturally, he was my very next stop!

He was standing near one of the lampposts, arms raised above his head,
turning so that his erection was visible to anyone.  I said "May I suck
your dick, Sir?"  "Fag, huh?" was all he said and I simply got on my knees
and gave him a blowjob.  When he finished and I was swallowing his cum he
said "what else do you like, faggot?"  All I said was "Almost anything,
Sir"

My erection had diminished considerably but when he asked if I liked pain I
became hard as a rock.  He said "Well, faggot, it looks like you are a pain
freak! "  He grasped my cock and started crushing it in his hand.  That
only made me harder.  "Like dick pain, huh?" was all he said.  "Yes,
especially when I am tied up good so I can't resist, Sir"

He asked me if I'd ever had needles used on my cock – I love having
needles stuck into it!  I told him that and he said that he was all out of
those.  I volunteered that I had a couple dozen brand new needles at home
if he would like to use them.  He said that's what they were for and that I
should go get them along with any bondage stuff that I had.  It was at that
point that the couple I had been talking with previously asked if I would
like them to go with me to help carry anything.  I noticed that the woman
had unbuttoned her blouse so that her breasts were available to her husband
who stood behind her pinching her nipples quite hard.

The three of us went into the building and back to my apartment to retrieve
the toys and needles.  The man carried all of the bondage equipment, ropes,
etc.  The wife (still bare breasted and liking to display her boobs in
spite of my having almost no interest in them) retrieved the two packs of
needles from my desk and we went back outside.  The guy was waiting for us
right in front of the door, presumably because the lighting was better so
he could do more flashing of his cock.  He asked me if I wanted to play
anyplace in particular and I said no, anyplace he wanted to do me was fine!
We all walked over to a rather well lighted place near the mailboxes; I had
sucked a lot of cock right there so it was only fitting.  Between the
bondage toys and his expertise in using them, I was soon absolutely
immobile.  I must admit being bound naked in front of an audience of naked
and clothed watchers is amazingly erotic!  My cock was harder than it's
been in a very long time.  He opened the first pack of needles and asked me
if I wanted a gag of some kind to which I simply said either a gag or a
cock to keep me quiet.  The clothed husband decided that would be something
he could do and he withdrew his dick from his trousers which was reasonable
hard from having played with his wife's tits.  He just stuck his nearly
erect cock into my mouth.  The very next thing I felt was a needle being
shoved through the head of my cock and it was going all the way through!  I
would have screamed in pain except for my very helpful neighbor!

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To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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