Usually, I just flash my cock through shorts
I’m wearing, and let the women gawk at the fact that it
“accidentally” slipped down and poked out. I’ve
never really done anything that didn’t look accidental, actually.
Once, however, I got really carried away at a local
park. I noticed, as I was going for a walk along a trail, that
there was a small clearing, surrounded by bushes and trees. The
path went around the clearing, and there was a smaller path leading
through it. I took the smaller path, and found that three young
women were laying on a blanket in the middle of the clearing.
I was thinking of flashing them, as they were
staring at me, talking to each other. I knew they could see the
outline of my cock through my white shorts, and the fact that they were
staring at me really turned me on, causing my cock to grow in my
shorts. As I left the clearing, my cock poked through the bottom
of my shorts, and I could tell that at least one of the girls had seen
my cock on edge.
I was never turned on so much as then. I
continued onward, and stepped into the bushes. I pulled off my
shorts, my hard cock sticking straight up. I pulled off my shirt,
and stood there, naked.
I was going to jack off real quick. I loved
being naked in the out doors, and the fact that I might be caught
actually turned me on more.
Hell, I thought --- why not take a really big chance?
I looked around and noted exactly where I was, then
moved my clothes a little deeper into the bushes.
Stepping out of the bushes, I jogged to the small
clearing, naked, my hard cock bouncing up and down. One of the
girls saw me, and grabbed the one beside her. In a second, all
three were staring at me, smiling.
I grabbed my cock, standing less than ten feet from
them, and stroked it about fives times. My cum shot high in the,
flying toward them, landing on the grass. Two of them
applauded. I had never had such a strong orgasm in my life.
My cum just flew and flew, seeming to shooting about a dozen times.
I turned and ran, and, finding my clothes, put them
on. I ran down the little trail, and then, on toward home.
I had never done that type of flashing in my life,
but, hell, I’m bound to do it again, when the time is right.
