Let's start at the age of eighteen. Since legally we can't dip below that magic number. We all know that the fun began at a much younger age. As a senior in high school, there were many times I had to walk home from school because my dam car had broken down. As a typical horny teenager. I was always finding new ways to masturbate. During the fall, I wore a large overcoat as I walked home from school. I found that I could slip my hand through the hole in the pocket, and play with my self as I walked down the street. My cock would be rock hard, and no one would notice. The coat was long and hid my erection. I would lower the zipper of my jeans, and pull my cock and balls out through the opening.
The feeling and the idea of what I was doing kept me on the brink of cumming. Part of the way home was a short cut through the local park. There was a nature area between the main park, and the elementary school I went to when I was little. I would make my way through the park towards that spot. It was overgrown with tall grass and large trees. The area was hidden from the road, and there were many secluded spots I found the many times I went there.
I would sneak around through the trees and look for a spot that seemed safe to continue with my task. I liked it when I could see all the activity around me, but was hidden from anyone's view. When I felt safe, I would open my coat and expose my hard cock to the world. The first few times I did this, I came pretty fast. But as time went on, I got more daring by taking off my coat, and dropping my jeans down to my ankles. The cool air felt great on my cock and balls. I learned how to prolong my masturbation by just slowing down the pace of the stroking. But the excitement would get to me soon, and again I would cum faster than I wanted to.
I started using the excuse that I needed to walk to stay in shape for basketball. When really all I wanted to do was beat off in the park. I wasn't a virgin by any means. I got laid the first time when I was a sophomore with a senior girl. And had had many girl friends since. But I was addicted to jacking off. It just felt so good. I got even bolder during my secret sessions at the park. The weather was getting warmer, and I got more and more daring each time. Sometimes I would lay down with my pants at my feet, and my shirt up to my neck. Later on I would duck behind a really dense area and remove all my clothes. I'd walk through the thick brush with a raging boner. Just the slightest touch would send me over the edge. Sometimes I would be completely naked as I lay down under the warm sum, and brought myself off with only a few strokes.
I finally realized that I loved the threat of getting caught. On a few occasions, I sensed I was being watched. I got a little scared, but it got me hotter than ever thinking about someone watching me. I would really get into it. Spreading my legs wide and playing with my balls as I jacked off. Other times I would watch people at the park and beat off. Wishing they could see me as I shoot my cum.
School finally ended that summer, so I had to find new ways of satisfying my urges. I met a new girl named Dawn. She was a little on the trashy side, but very cute with a great body. She lived with her divorced mother, and two younger siblings. She was still a virgin. She would let me play with her tits, and finger her pussy. But no screwing. The best part of our sex life was she loved to watch me beat off. Although I really wanted to fuck her, I loved having her watch me masturbate until I would fire out a huge load all over myself. Sometimes she would play with my balls as I jacked off. This would always get me super hot, and I'd have a huge climax. She moved away after a year or so, but we never had intercourse.
A year or so later, I meet Sandy. She wound up being my first wife. I was 20, and she was only 16 when we got married. She was fun in the sack. She loved it when I would pull out and cum on her pussy. She also liked to watch me jack off. Which was fine by me, because I liked it when someone watched me. We got kinkier as time went on. We talked about a threesome with another guy. And about me experimenting with a little bisexual activity. She wanted to watch me suck a cock. And I wanted to do it in front of her. I was open to a lot of new ideas, as long as they involved watching, and being watched.
We fantasized about her getting fucked by another guy while I watched, and me licking his cum from her pussy. Or her watching me give another guy a blowjob, having him cum in my mouth while she watched. One time we were at her girlfriend's house visiting. I had on gut off jeans with no underwear. I purposely had the leg of the shorts pulled in such a way that my cock and balls were visible. Sandy's friend had a great view. Later that night as we made love, we both got off talking about what I had done.
One day a photographer approached her. He wanted to use her for his portfolio. We talked about it, and agreed it might be fun. But little did we realize he wanted to do nudes. I was at first against it, but the more I thought about it, it turned me on to think of my wife being naked in front of another man. The morning she left for her first shoot, I jacked off with all sorts of images in my mind. Later when she came home, I drilled her with questions about what happened. She said he was a perfect gentleman, and not to worry. We fucked that night while talking to each other about him joining us in bed, me sucking his cock, him fucking her as I watched, and so on.
I think Sandy had a little exhibitionist in her also. But that episode ended after awhile. Another thing I'll never forget while I was married to Sandy was one Saturday morning, Sandy was out running errands. I was horny as usual, and was flipping through a new Penthouse I just got. I was standing in the kitchen with my pants pulled down and stroking my hard cock. When suddenly Sandy's brother Brad burst through the garage door and caught me just before I was about to cum. I quickly pulled up my pants to try and hide what I was doing, but it was too late, I was busted. He said it was no big deal and went about his business. But I was pretty embarrassed. I told Sandy about it that night and she asked me if it turned me on. The more I thought about it, yea, it made me hot to think about Brad seeing my hard on. She talked about all kinds of different scenarios we could do with her own brother. It made for an exciting evening of sex.
Although the sex was fun, Sandy and I grew apart, and divorced a few years later. I was single again, and looking to have some fun. I ran into a friend from school named Scott. He was always talking me into doing outrageous things. One time when we were 18 and cruising for girls. We found two together and they invited us to they?re place up the freeway a little. We partied with them for a little while, drank so beer and smoked a couple of joints. They both went into a bedroom together and a short while later one of them flipped off the lights. Then when she turned them back on, they stood there naked. Scott and I looked at each other and we knew it was going to a fun night. We paired off and got down to some serious fucking. All the time Scott and I would watch each other fucking. We even switched partners after a while. Both girls had had a few climaxes each, and Scott had pulled out of one of them and I watched as he jerked his cock and shoot his load over her tits. It was awesome to watch another guy shoot his come. The three of them were resting on the floor, while I sat on the couch with my dick still hard as a rock. I hadn't cum yet.
