Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2006 19:43:40 -0800
From: relentless_elegance@hotmail.com
Subject: An Exhibitionist Without an Audience

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"An Exhibitionist Without an Audience"


Every summer I go with my mom and dad to our summer cottage up north. It's
in a small town, and our cottage is in a secluded forested area along with
several others. Each home is about 2 miles apart with trees everywhere, so
our backyard (which has a lake, and the grounds end up in the forest) has a
lot of privacy.

One summer, my parents left me alone to go into town for groceries. It was
such a beautiful day - the sun was shining, the birds were singing, and
there was not a cloud in the sky. A perfect day for a swim. I wore my very
short swimming shorts and put on some flip-flops, and headed down to the
lake.

After getting bored of swimming (alas, there were no kids my age [15]
around), I decided to take a walk through the forest. However, after a few
minutes of walking, the fabric of my swimming shorts' pouch rubbing against
the head of my cock started tickling me. So I took my cock out of the
pouch, leaving it dangling on the side. But what with the tickling, me
handling my tool, and it swinging back and forth, it started growing,
poking out at the bottom of my shorts. I tried to ignore it at first, but
it kept getting harder, until I had a full-fledged boner that wouldn't
quit. I looked around, and figured nobody would pass through the area I was
standing in, so I slipped off my flip-flops and dropped my shorts. I was
now standing completely nude amongst the trees with a large glistening
boner. I started playing with the foreskin of my 7-inch cock, massaging it
gently. Then I slowly pumped my fist up and down, milking out the oozing
pre-come. I rubbed it around my cock's head in a circular motion with my
right hand, and squeezed on my hard balls with my left hand. I felt a
tingling in my anus, but felt unsatisfied. I stuck my middle finger up my
ass, and started tickling my rosebud, while I pumped my cock with the other
hand. When I reached orgasm, my cream spurted three feet. Wave after wave
of jizz shot from my teenage cock, and in the end I felt wasted. Content, I
lay down on the ground and closed my eyes, smiling.


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