Monday 17 April 2017

Exhibitionism - The Fantasy

Exhibitionism is the top desire that I have. This desire had been with me for the longest of time. I clearly remember the time when I was still a teenager, at the start of the Internet age, that I stumbled upon an erotic story on exhibitionism for the first time. I was extremely turned on by the story.

This situation had been played in my head countless of times: I am seated naked in a park, or on a bench along the streets, having an erection. I would touch myself all over, with my hand wrapped around my cock and stroking it. This is when, a young lass would walk pass. She sees what I am doing and her jaws will drop from the audacity of my actions. I look at her in the eye and smile. She starts to flush from the embarrassment, but yet unable to peel her eyes off the scene that is happening in front of her.

She walks closer to me, and continued with her staring. She's totally awed by what's she's seeing. This scene of a naked stranger stroking her cock in front of her is something that she will never have imagine stumbling across. Finally, She sits down beside me and watch. As I stroke myself, my hands crept to hers. Gently, I held her hand up and guided it to my cock. Upon contact, she instinctively wrapped her dainty fingers around it and started stroking it. I laid back, enjoying the sensation of a foreign hand providing me with pleasure. 

As she continued stroking me, my hands found their way to her back and started stroking, from the outside at first, and slowly went underneath her blouse. My hands snaked around her and I eventually found her tits. I started groping her while she continued working on my cock. She gave a slight moan when I found her nipples and started fondling them. The nipples erected almost immediately upon my touch, reflecting her desire to be touched.

Her reactions encouraged me to go further, and I soon had my hands under her skirt. My finger was met with a wet sensation. She was clearly aroused and ready for more. With one hand stimulating her tits, and the other playing with her clit, her moans started getting louder.

I knew I have her now. I guided her hand to her clit, where she took over the pleasuring of herself. I stood up and positioned myself in front of her. Without hesitation, she wrapped her lips around my cock and started bobbing her head up and down. My hands had not left her tits and I continued with the stimulation of her tits, grabbing it occasionally and drawing muffled moans.

I pulled out my cock from her mouth and she looked up at me with those puppy eyes, reflecting a mixture of arousal and excitement. The darting of her eyes left and right in one instance also indicated that, amidst the arousal, the fear of being caught. 

Without further ado, I pulled her up, spun her around and lifted her skirt. She immediately placed her hands on the backrest of the bench for support. I rubbed my cock on the wet entrance of her pussy, which drew more moans from her. I slowly eased my cock into her pussy, to which she let out a sigh of relief. She must have been aching for this. I started rocking my hips, driving my cock into the love home of hers. We got into a steady rhythm and are now fucking the brains out of each other, in the middle of a park. Anyone who walk past will definitely not miss us.

Her moans got louder and louder. We don't care if anyone is around or looking. The pure carnal pleasures that the both of us are enjoying had overwritten any logical thoughts about societal norms that had us tied down in our everyday life. As we rocked together, she upped the tempo and the moans got louder. I knew that she was near. So was I. Finally, she started pushing herself hard against me and let out this scream, which would probably attract anyone walking past to investigate. I knew this was it. I let go of my will to last and the white creamy man juice started spurting out of my cock, deep into her pussy. Her pussy gripped onto my cock and milked every final drop of my cum into her love home.

We slumped back onto the bench, where her head rested on my shoulders. I looked down and saw the droplets of sweat trickling down her heaving tits as she tried to catch her breath. Finally, she looked up and our eyes met again. 

"Hi, my name is Darren. Nice to meet you!"

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