Note: All characters depicted in this story are eighteen years of age or older.
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My name is Dan. I'm a retired sixty-seven year old pervert and I like having sex with myself. In other words, I like to play with my cock although "like" is an understatement. I'm obsessed with it and I do it all the time.
I am also an exhibitionist. The only thing I enjoy more than playing with my cock is having someone see me while I play with it.
I've been divorced for almost twenty years and never had the desire to remarry. Throughout my lifetime, I always enjoyed masturbating but my true obsession with it began after my divorce.
I now get all my sexual pleasure from my hand and my toys. There's no pussy better than my own hand pussy! I can have sex any time and anywhere that I want, and I admit that I want it often.
This naughty Danny tale details my pursuit and fulfillment for exposure.
My actual desire for exhibitionism began nearly five years ago when my niece caught me masturbating and subsequently watched me again. That same incident also caused me to become more perverted than I already was.
I am now obsessed with porn and fantasies involving eighteen to thirty year old females. The thought of having a young woman see me playing with myself gets my fat old wee-wee excited..
It was difficult finding a way to fulfill my exhibitionist desires in a manner that would not get me arrested for exposure. For many months I contemplated the situation and with each passing day, I became more obsessed with being seen while playing with my cock.
Sometimes it's in an unusual but normal situation that perverse ideas materialize. Mine occurred one afternoon while waiting in line at a drive-up banking window.
Sitting in a mini-van in the line next to me was a cute female. The young mom appeared to be in her middle to late twenties. With me being even more horny than normal that day, a strange and crazy notion came to me
As I glanced towards the young woman, the perverted thoughts going through my head made me chuckle.
"Hey there mommy, you'd probably never guess that I always play with my fat old wee-wee. I bet you'd like watching naughty Danny play with himself."
That brief bit of imagining immediately caused a stirring in my pants and I suddenly couldn't resist my horny desire. I leaned slightly back in my seat, put my hand between my legs and began to massage my balls.
"Oh yea hon, I'm sitting here right now getting a nice boner. Would you like to see it?"
When the line the young female was in moved forward, I moved my hand up from my balls and rubbed my hardening cock. A moment before I had only been joking but when my line moved and I was again next to the woman, I had a full fledged boner inside my pants.
"Oh goodness sweetie, I could definitely show you my excited hard fatty if you wanted me to."
I was getting so turned on by my thoughts that I really felt the desire to open my zipper and stick out my aroused meat. It was difficult controlling myself but I knew it was definitely not a good place to be exposing myself. Instead, an alternative plan for enjoying myself came to my mind.
With being as aroused as I was, I definitely wanted to finish my pleasure. I quickly decided to discretely enjoy myself not only in the presence of the female in the mini-van but also the teller at the window.
The young mom in the mini-van and I were both next in our respective lines, and I was more than ready for my transaction. My cock was as hard as it could be and pressing tight against my pants.