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I have made about 5 trips to Rio de Janeiro over the past 7 years. Each time, I stay with a friend I made on the first trip. Arrangements were made on that trip for me to rent a room in an apartment. The woman who owns the apartment and I quickly established a pleasant relationship, so I stay with her every time I go to the city now. The guest room that I rent has wall-to-wall glass windows looking out to an inner quadrangle that is surrounded by other apartment buildings. The apartment where I stay is on the 3rd floor. That means that people in the 5th floors and up in the opposite building can see into my room when I am there if I leave the curtains drawn (which I always do) and the lights on. They can also see inside in the mornings when the sun shines directly into the room. Over the years, there have been consistent events that occur. And each year there has usually been one or two special events. Here is a description: 1. There is a woman who lives in the corner apartment about 4 floors above us in the opposite building. She often comes to her window to look out and maybe to get some fresh air. When she realizes I am staying there, she starts spending far more time at her window. She will watch me for hours if I want to put on a show for her. Usually, I let her see me in the morning as I return from the shower and remove my towel. I take my time selecting my clothes from my suitcase and putting them on. In the evenings, I will lie in bed and read while masturbating. She loves that. I masturbate until I cum. 2. There is an antenna on top of the opposite building which is checked every morning by a man around 7:30 a.m. I sleep with the window open and on top of my bed in the nude. At first, I placed my arm up over my eyes when I saw him. It allowed me to see whether he was watching me without the man doing the inspection knowing that I wasn't asleep; it was more like I was blocking the sunlight from my eyes. I saw him stop and stare in my direction. Later, I got bolder. I would awake and start masturbating while waiting for him to appear. He would see me and dip down behind the wall. Over the years, he has never figured out that I can see the top of his head when he raises himself up to watch over the wall as I masturbate. He gets nervous, I guess, because he will walk away for a moment; then, however, I will see his head come back over the wall again for another look. One day when I was still in bed, a man and a woman came onto the roof during their break around 10:00 and just stood there staring at me as I continued to read and masturbate. Since that was uncommon, I assume the inspector had been talking about me to the other employees. I got the idea that it was a gay man and a female friend who were up there during their break. 3. A guy who lived in one of the middle apartments and just a couple of floors above me in the opposite building became so excited watching me one time that he began leaning out the window to get the best view possible. He was married, so he would act busy at something if his wife entered the room. As soon as she was gone, however, he would lean out the window again and concentrate on watching me. 4. Another guy living near the one discussed above was single. We did a face off. Like most Brazilians, however, he was shy. I could see his arm movements indicating he had slipped off his underwear and was masturbating, but what I wanted to see was below the window where the wall obstructed my view. I motioned for him to step up on something so I could see him, but he wouldn't. The last evening I was there, he was watching me as I came from the shower and got dressed. He motioned for me to come to his apartment. It might have been risky to do so, but it wasn't possible even if I had decided it would be okay. I had plans for the evening with my friends in town, and I was leaving the next morning. There was no chance. He was there the next time I visited, but watched without inviting me over. He doesn't live there anymore. 5. Other people have seen me at various times on different visits. Most show an interest in watching but are too shy to let me see them watch. Usually, they turn out their lights as soon as they see me. I have no idea how long they watch. A few can be seen moving from window to window, but they become bored after a while. Anytime I am at this apartment in Rio, I know there is a ready audience for me. They get the pleasure of my unexpected exposure (since most Brazilians are rather modest when it comes to totally uncovering their bodies), and I get the pleasure of knowing they are enjoying themselves looking.

SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
GENDER: Male
TITLE: Flashing to swimming teacher's wife

Flashing to swimming teacher's wife This happened to me when I was in 10th class in my school. We used to have swimming classes once a week, since the boys and girls had differnet timmings there was no way I could flash to girls. Our swimming teacher was a guy named Saboo, in his 30's, and took most of the classes. Sometimes his wife too turned up but mostly too classes for the girls. She was in her late twenties, she was short but had beautiful breasts and nice tight buttocks. though most boys in my class used to wear shorts upto knee length, I was comfortable with my V shaped swimwear which became quite reveling once wet. One day as we had our classes I saw her coming to the pool, she sat on the stairs and watched us playiing polo in the pool. At few ocassions whe the ball went out of the pool. As I came out of the pool to take the ball I could see her stare at me. I could make out that she was getting excited see me in my small swimwear. This gave me a semi hard on. After the period was over everyone went to the changing room for the shower and changing clothes.i was the last one to leave the pool, by the time I went for the shower everyone had left, leaving only me in the changing room. I removed my swimwear and went for the shower naked. During my shower I heard the main door open, I slid the door slightly to she who it was, I saw mrs. saboo come in. She went past my door into the toilet, she probably thought there was no one in changing room. She had already made me horny, I decided to show myself naked. I came out the shower naked and stood besides the lockers all wet and naked waiting for her to come out. I stroked myself so that I had a hard one when she opened the door. As she opened the door I turned back to take my towel from the locker. she stood there staring at my back. I covered my face and head with the towel and turned back to her drying my hair and face. I could feel that she had not walked out and was surely staring at my cock, I could feel blood rushing into my cock it had turned very hard. When I took the towel of my face, I showed myself surprised to see her. I quickly tried to cover myself with the towel, but dropped it intentionally so that she could see tthe show a little longer. She started to move out, I apologised to her she had a smile on her face and asked me to hurry up and leave. She kept staring at my cock which now bursting out of the towel. Soon I left the place but not before masturbating and cumming on the walls..

SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
GENDER: Male
TITLE: Jacking off on a hooker

Some time back when my cock woke me before the alarm, I went for a drive to find a willing hooker to indulge my passion for wanking. Shorts on and stiff cock in hand I drove around jerking and looking for the right girl. I drove past many good possibilities and stroked as they watched me pass but none of them really did it for me. Finally I found my regular on a street corner. She is skinny with shoulder length, shiny, straight brown hair and a flat chest, she was aged in her mid forties and was a bit skanky to say the least. She was also cheap and nasty and up for pretty much anything. I drove past her and slowed as she recognized my car. She stepped to the side of the road as I cruised past and looked in my window. My cock stood up as I jerked it for her but kept driving. She smiled and waived knowing that I would flash her a few times before stopping. After 2 or 3 more passes she lifted her black mini dress as I got level with her and gave me a great look at her hairy little cunt. I hit the brakes and she ran over laughing. 'I knew that would make you stop you dirty dog' she said as she got in. She grabbed my balls as I drove away and started to stroke me. We drove a few circuits as she slowly stroked my cock and I felt her legs. We drove slowly past a few other hookers who looked in at Sasha playing with my cock. We drove to a quite place and Sasha hopped out of the car. She began to walk to our usual spot in a quiet corner as I walked behind jerking off as I watched her arse get flashed at me every time Sasha lifted her skirt. Finally she faced me and lifted the front of her dress. I stood wanking furiously as she pulled her pussy open. She knew the drill well. 'Why don't you shoot your load all over my little face you fucking wanker' she said as she started to masturbate. I stepped forward and pointed my dick at her face and sprayed it with thick jets of hot white cum. I splattered her face and neck and across her silky brown hair as I drained my balls. She licked her fingers clean and we parted.

SEXUALITY: Heterosexual
GENDER: Male
TITLE: Hot Landlady

I have been renting a basement apartment while attending college. My landlady is old enough to be my mom. She has never actually come on to me but she is always wearing tank tops and short shorts. Her nipples are almost always standing out from her breasts and her shorts show off a great camel toe. Last weekend I was helping her with some yard work and when she kept bending over in front of me and I developed a very nice erection. I knew that the head of my penis was almost at the leg opening of my shorts and with a very slight ajustment in the way I was squating she got a chance to check me out. We continued working for another 30 or 45 minutes and she never said a thing about my flashing her and she wasn't shy about looking straight at my penis whenever she had a clear view. After we finished I returned to my apartmant and jacked off in the shower. The thought of a woman my mothers age enjoying the sight of my erection is a turn-on for me and I am looking foward to letting her see it again as soon as the opportunity presents itself.

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