30/11/2012
My obsession with exhibitionism has been ongoing since around 10 years ago. What started as catching the right breeze down my shorts has evolved into streaking on rooftops at night, or driving around completely naked. The story segments that follow attempt to highlight some of my most daring moments, as well as the times I got caught, and the most explosive orgasms.
Although I am an exhibitionist at heart, nobody in my life has any idea - and I have successfully kept it a "closet case" (though my wife knows I like to walk around naked inside, whenever I can).
When I was a high school senior, still living with my parents, I may have been the most daring - and this is where the story begins. My oldest memory of a dare includes the time I went streaking about a block from the house, while my parents were out of the house one evening. It was dark, since it was late October/Early November. There were leaves raked into the wooded areas surrounding the house, and across the street. It was a chill, quiet evening. To prep myself for the thrill of my life, I thought about the past adventures out of the house nude. When my parents went to sleep was the time I would generally open up the downstairs door and run outside by the woods, occasionally running into the road until I saw oncoming headlights, then making a mad dash. I thought about the trampoline - how I used to go out in broad daylight to do flips with loose pants, just so they could fall down when a car drove by. I thought about my excursions into the woods - where I would remove all clothes other than shoes, and walk back to where I could see a neighbor girl's pool. Sometimes she was there and other times she wash't - but I was always able to cum either way.
Back to the now. I looked at myself. Stiff as a board, and pale as the snow. Any amount of light would shine my body up like a ghost. But it was dark, and this was my chance. I slipped my shoes off and opened the door. My balls instantly shrunk up, as did my nipples, but my shaft stayed a solid 8 inches. I made sure the coast was clear, and stepped out onto the cold concrete patio, then made my way to the grass. The ground felt cold and wet under my feet - but the rush of warm blood and the adrenaline in my veins kept me warm. I started in the back yard, finding the dark road and walking briskly to the corner. Every step I took the more the quiet, dark night made me fear the next step - but that was such a thrill. Rustles in the leaves. I pause. Could someone be watching? Cold sweat poured from my skin. Time to turn around. It's probably just a squirrel, but... Before the though could complete, lights shined in the distance. A car was headed this way. With woods on all sides of me, I ran to the nearest clearing, when I jumped in just before the lights reached me. Phew! that was close. Wiping the new dirt off my cock was easy considering all the precum dripping liberally down. I made the most dangerous decision then and there. I was moving to the front yard. Our main road - where our house and all our neighbors houses were.
I continued to rub myself as I made the walk to the front yard. The sensation of cold everything with the warmth of my log is a feeling I cannot describe - something amazing that you must feel for yourself. I walked down the driveway and past the first neighbor's house. Then the next. I heard a car, and made a dash to the edge of the road. I ducked down just in time for yet another car to drive by. This was too much. It put me over the edge. With hardly a jerk I burst my load a new record distance, hitting a nearby tree. The gush was unbelievable - like nothing I had yet experienced. And with that I ran back inside, got dressed, and watched TV. 15 minutes later, my parents came home, and as far as they know, nothing ever happened.
Please let me know what you think - what you liked what you did not like, and where you would like more details. I plan to post another experience when I can.