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I go regularly to the gym and have a nice athletic build. I love to wear really tight and short shorts - no more than an 1" down at the crotch. In reality the shorts were pretty common in the 1970s but now look very out of place with the current fashion, which is for long baggy shorts. I have a pair of red nylon shorts, which fasten at the sides with velcro tabs, with very high splits. So rather than getting into a pair of shorts, you kind of fasten them on. I normally wear a thong underneath but on a few occasions, I have not. The feel of the nylon against my cock makes it go hard and I like to catch other people at the gym giving me a look. The shiny material gets quite taut, so the outline is clear to see for those who are looking. But I always carry on with my gym routine, to make it clear that as far as I am concerned, there is nothing untoward. On a few occasions I have been bench pressing and seen my balls up my crotch in a mirror and on one occasion, while doing a leg exercise, the velcro enclosure opened up to reveal my dick. I quickly refastened it and I think no one was looking, but that was very exciting. I have on one occasion been asked to wear something less revealing at a gym, but in most cases I seem to be on the right side of what is acceptable or - if not - no one wants to challenge me since it suggests they are looking too hard at my crotch!

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When i was in high school I used to love to masturbate for girls. One day I rode to a nearby college and parked opposit the girls dorm. I took my pants off and looked at the windows hoping to see some girls. Finally,one appeared in her window and sat there smoking. As I began to masturbate I saw her excitedly call her roomate over and the two of them stood there with big smiles as i jerked off. From their level,they could see everything. The must have called out in the hall because by the time i was done about 6 girls were watching, and I heard some hoots. As I drove away someone hollered for me to come back, which of course I did. They used to call me the local jerk off.

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I arrived in a summer resort town in Brazil at the height of the season and late in the day without a reservation. After checking at several nice hotels and finding they were completely full, I started to look for more "local" hotels--the kind that deserve no stars and often serve local people who have no regular home. It would soon be dark, and I did not want to find myself being homeless. I settled for a place that had small rooms and was near a red light district. The lady running the place walked me way back to the back to a section of rooms that was somewhat separate from the rest of the hotel. I got the impression that those front rooms may have had lots of turnover during the night and that the back section was for clients staying overnight. It really wasn't that bad of a hotel. My room had cable TV, a set of bunk beds, and a ceiling fan. The best feature in terms of my being an exhibitionist was a window at the foot of the bed that opened onto a back porch area that was obviously also a work area for those running the place. There was laundry hanging on a line, and just there by my window was a workbench area with various items setting on it. The window was one with vertical panels that could be fanned out to create open vertical slits for air flow. The glass itself was opaque, so if I hoped to exhibit myself, I would need to open the window panels. Thank goodness it was summer and warm. That gave me the excuse for doing so and also served as an explanation of why I positioned myself on the top bed right where the window was rather than below it on the bottom bed. I'm sure the air flow would have been restricted if I had gotten into the lower bed where no one could see me! I always sleep in the nude, but the heat could have been another reason for my wearing nothing. I climbed onto that top bed in the nude and did not cover myself with anything. I had the ceiling fan going. My head was turned toward the TV to the side of the window so that I could look as if I were not aware of anything going on outside. But the window panels were opened enough so that the slits would give anyone outside an easy opportunity to look through the openings to see me. I had already looked to see that the floor level was about the same as mine so that their eye level would be just about right to look directly through to my feet, legs, exposed private parts and beyond. Now all I had to do was wait to see if anyone ever went out there at night. It didn't take long before a light came on out there. I could hear the sounds of someone's footsteps. He/she walked right up to the counter area and was moving things around. I kept my eyes on the TV, but I knew they had to be looking at me. And in that position on the porch, their eyes would have been no more than 1 meter from my feet and less than two meters from my crotch. Well, that was just the first of many excursions onto the porch by both men and women. Someone came out and used the microwave oven that was just beside my window out there. Now what do you think they were looking at while they waited the 60-90 seconds or so for the oven to heat their food? At one point a phone started ringing. It sounded as if it were right at my foot on the counter. A man came out and answered it. He stood there talking for 2-3 minutes. My penis had been flacid through those first few experiences, but I decided to start playing with myself. I continued to look at the TV as if something I was watching was a turn-on for me. By the time I was ready to turn off the light and go to sleep, there had been at least 8-10 excursions out there to get things, to answer the phone, to use the microwave, etc. It was a perfect case of being able to expose myself legitimately and those doing the watching to legitimately be where they were, too. Furthermore, the people watching me were able to do it while being so close to my body that they could see every detail. The viewing wasn't as good for them in the morning, because I didn't have my light turned on. There was no reason for me to just be lying in bed with the light on then as there had been in the evening the night before. There was enough light coming inside, however, that those who were out there could look inside and adequately see me. And there were several times when 2-3 people were out there talking right by my window before I finally needed to get up, get dressed, and check out of the hotel. Thank goodness the nicer places that would never be built in such a fashion had been full. It was a great exhibition moment for me and will provide masturbation fantasies for me through the rest of my life.

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A few years ago my wife and I were on vacation in Acapulco. We were staying on the beach in one of the high rise hotels on the ninth floor. Each room had a private balcony that could not be viewed from the hotel, but could be seen from the ground or any other position away from the hotel. There was another high rise hotel approximately 50 yards away with one side facing the hotel we were staying in. One night my wife was feeling tired and wanted to go to bed early. We turned the lights out and hit the hay about 10:30. She went to sleep right away, but I lay there for about a half hour and was stil wide awake. I decided to go out on the balcony, so I quietly got out of bed and got a towel from the bathroom. Wearing nothing but the towel around my middle, I quietly slipped out the sliding glass door that led to the balcony, closing it behind me. There was a lounge chair there that I lay down in keeping the towel around my middle. The night was pleasant and there was music that could be heard from the street below. Each of the balconies in our hotel had a light that was not real bright, but gave some illumination. I looked at the hotel accross the way and noticed a few people out on their balconies over there. A dark haired woman almost directly accross from me caught my eye. She was smoking one cigarette after another and from time to time a man would come out, probably her husband, and they would have an animated discussion. They were having some sort of disagreement. He probably wanted her to come in. At around 11:00 all the balcony lights on my hotel went off. They had to be on some sort of timer. After a few minutes, I stood up and went over to the balcony railing. This rail was for safety, but did not hinder the view. It was dark, but still light enough to see somewhat. I stood there for a few minutes and decided to give her a show. I let the towel drop and I was now standing out by the rail completely nude with my willie exposed for her to view. I could see that she was staring intently at me. Trying not to get hard was difficult. I went back to the lounge chair and lay down, not covering myself. Then back up to the railing. All the time with her watching me. After about thirty minutes of this, she got up and went inside. I thought the night's fun was over, but I was wrong. In less that five minutes, she came back out dressed in a robe. I then got up and went to the railing. She undid the robe and let it fall to the floor. She was completely nude. She walked to her balcony's railing and stood there for about five minutes. Exposing her great breasts and large black hairy bush. Willy could not help himself and stood right up. She then blew me a kiss with her hand and turned around. She stepped back to where her robe was, spread her legs and bent over to pick it up, giving me a great view of her beautiful rear. She went inside and that was it. I would have loved to have slipped out of my hotel to go over where she was and made love to her on that balcony while her husband was asleep in the room. But, it was not to be. While she was inside, I was standing at the railing and noticed a blonde girl on another balcony over there. She went inside and I then noticed some flashes coming from her balcony door. She was trying to take my picture. I hope she got a good one and that my willy is now standing straight up in her photo album somewhere in the world. I had to quietly slip back inside and go to the bathroom and give willy some hand relief. Otherwise, I could not have gone to sleep that night.

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I have a female cousin that lives in another state who is two years younger that I am. When we were teenagers, she and her parents would come to visit in the summer for two weeks. They would stay with our grandparents, who lived not far from where I did, with my parents. Her mame is Mary and the summer I was 16, she seemed really hot and horny during the time they were visiting. I guess she was just a teenager with raging hormones and she was definately "in heat" during that visit. She would stick to me like glue and was constantly touching me with her hands. After about two days of this, she was driving me crazy. Even though she was my cousin, I decided to have a little hot fun with her. Behind my grandparent's house was an old garage that had been converted to a storage room. My grandmother liked to sew and she had bolts of material stored there as well as some old furniture. I used this room as my secret getaway spot for some privace and quiet times. There was a couch stored there that I sat on while reading girlie magazines and playing with myself. I would also take naps there. So, I asked Mary if she wanted to see my secret hideout. She immediately said yes as it probably sounded like a big adventure to a 14 year old girl. I made sure nobody was watching and we went to the hideout. Once inside, I told her to sit on the couch with me and we would talk. She sat next to me rubbbing against my body. I asked her if she had a boyfriend. She said yes, but she was not allowed to date yet. I asked her if she had kissed him and she said yes, but just a peck on the cheek. I asked her if she wanted to kiss me and she just grabbed me and satrted kissing me on the mouth. I kissed her back, putting my tongue in her mouth. I told her to kiss me in the same way and she did. She really got into it for 10 minutes or so. It was summer and we were both wearing shorts. I put my hand on her thigh and started rubbing up toward her crouch. She took the clue and did the same to me. My dick was straining to get out at that point and she kept rubbing me closer and closer to it. Finally she ran her hand over it and jumped. She asked if she could see it and I told her she could if she took her clothes off for me. In what seemed like two seconds, she was nude. She had small perky breasts and a blonde bush. I ran my hands over her body and kissed each nipple several times. I then had her lay back and I licked and kissed her pussy. This was new territory for me at the time. I asked if she had ever seen a boy naked. She said no, but stated that she really wanted to see my dick. I stripped off quickly. When I pulled down my shorts and underwear, my dick stood straight in all it's glory. She squealed and wanted to touch it. She put her hand around the shaft and I told her to stroke it up and down. She did for a few minutes and I told her to watch me as I jacked-off. Before I did, I told her to lick and kiss the head and she did. I then stroked until I came, shooting several streams of cum straight up in the air. Every day of her trip after that we went to the hideout and stripped down. She learned to jack me off and suck a cock. I kissed and licked her twat at will. I did not have sex with her then, but when she was 20, I did have my way with her, putting my 7 1/2 inches in to the hilt. She has been married for many years now, but we still get together from time to time and relive those days.

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I had been going to the local state park beach for sometime to admire the hot young guys who were there, usually with their girlfriends. Seeing these hot tan bodies was a huge turn-on to me. I began wearing tighter, more revealing suits until I was wearing one of those tan-through speedos. This usually got me quite worked up and I'd have to go into the water to keep anyone from seeing my raging boner. I noticed one day that I could look at the people swimming but could not see more than a few inches into the water. A plan was hatched. I went out in the water to about chest deep. I slid my suit down and placed it under a stone (making sure I could line myself up with a couple of land based objects to find my suit again!). I than began swimming around. As I got closer to others, I noticed that I could see nothing under the water! So I actually spent the afternoon swimming the entire swim area, stopping and chatting with people, all the while totally nude!. I finally had to take care of matters and swam a few feet away from a hot group of young guys and while treading water, jacked off under water. I did this many times this summer and the next several summers!

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