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.
Once again the line next to me moved first and within seconds my line moved as well. The teller greeted me while pushing the tray to my open window and I placed my deposit inside. I immediately slid a hand inside my pocket and started rapidly rubbing the base of my cock. I knew already it wasn't going to take me long.
The teller was making small talk as she worked the deposit and I glanced briefly towards the mom in the mini-van as I worked my cock. She was looking in my direction although not directly at me. At that moment the full pleasure began and there was no stopping it.
I felt that wonderful familiar tingling sensation as my cock throbbed with excitement and I bit my lip to keep quiet as a stream of warm semen squirted from my penis into my pants. I was still ejaculating and soaking my underwear with a large amount of cum as the teller thanked me.
As I removed my hand from the pocket of my pants and got ready to drive away, the female in the mini-van was still waiting for her teller to finish things up. She was now looking at me. The odd expression on her face seemed to indicate she may have known I had been playing pocket pool with my wee-wee.
I smirked and chuckled to myself as I looked at her.
"Yes mommy, I did just cum in my pants."
The wet frothy spot that was visible in my tan colored pants made it obvious I had shot a big creamy load in them but from her viewpoint in the van, she most likely couldn't see it. It was still an incredible rush to think she might have known I'd been masturbating.
I hadn't accomplished my goal for full exposure but enjoyed what I did. It encouraged me to pursue my desire further. Whatever I did next however, I wanted it to be more daring.
A few weeks after my fun at the bank, I was again getting anxious and came up with an idea for something more public. I usually masturbate to completion multiple times daily, but for three days prior to the fun I planned, I edged and refrained from ejaculating. I wanted to be extremely horny for what I had in mind.
The day I was waiting for arrived and I was horny all day long. When I got home from work, I watched porn and played with my cock. After about a half hour I was ready for my public event.