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She was playing with her cunt like crazy in the bathroom at her pediatrician's office as she waited for hey checkup. She was disgusted with herself, but last time he touched her in ways she couldn't help getting wet for. She loved how his big hands gripped her thighs, and how he inspected her hairless slit with that look of lupine hunger in his eyes. He even stuck a finger in her, telling her it was part of measuring her body's "natural responses." "It's very normal and important that your vagina self-lubricate in response to stimuli," he said as he hooked his finger inside her. She could feel her face blushing as she bit into the inside of her cheek to stifle the moans his long finger was unleashing from deep inside her. Then he pulled his finger out and wrote something on the chart he had on his clipboard. And it was over just like that; he sent her on her way and she got a lollipop from the front desk. It wasn't fair! He could've done more to her. She knew he shouldn't have even done that, but she wanted—needed—to feel his big hands all over her body. It made her feel so warm and excited and peaceful all at once. So this time she'd play with her tiny pussy first. She'd be so wet for him that he'd have no choice but to do more to her.

There's this guy at school who really turns me on. Mark has blond, slightly curly hair, dreamy eyes and a body that sends shivers of delight up my spine. Perfect build, not too thin, not too muscular and about six feet. I admit I was probably obsessed by him. I'd hang around just to catch a glimpse of him. I wanted to see him without his shirt... dammit, I wanted to see him naked, and him to see me too, really. I tried to end up in the same class as him at sports and swimming but with no luck. My fantasy of getting naked for him would not go away. I managed to get his email address. Would I dare to see if he was on line and invite him to view my webcam. Of course I wouldn't. God, I didn't know if he was gay... I couldn't take that risk. It would be all over the school that I had flashed my tackle at him, if I got it wrong. Then gradually I began to hatch my plan. I would broadcast my webcam and anonymously send him the address and the time. I was so excited about the plan that I got horny every time I thought of it. Over a couple of evenings I did a couple of 'warm ups'. All set, I sent the email from an anonymous email account and simply gave him the URL and the time. The following night at the appointed time I turned on the webcam and waited, guessing he would probably have thrown my email away assuming it to be spam. Maybe, not. I was still full of anticipation and my pants were full of something else. Within a minute or two of the appointed time, into the chat window came a name I recognised as his. Good god! He was there and he was looking at me! Wow! I had deliberately set the camera so it didn't show my face - after all I didn't want to reveal who I was. He would probably know me from school. My heart was pounding by this time. I reached down and popped the top button of my jeans. He responded with a smiley. I nearly came on the spot. Mark liked this. Perhaps too quickly I unzipped and let my jeans fall. I should have really done a slower, sexy tease. I had chosen to wear a thong and I could see on my monitor that my dick was poking hard as a rod and was clearly visible below my T-shirt. "Nice... very nice m8," he responded. "Your briefs look fit to burst." "thnx," I replied. My hands were shaking with excitement too much to type more. "Lose the tshirt m8," Mark commanded. I was happy to oblige and slowly, teasingly lifted and swivelled my hips. "This is really cool... wow, nice..... great chest." The compliments flowed. He was clearly observing closely: "ur getting wet," he said with a winking smiley. I started running my hands over my hard dick and balls, then lowered the waistband to continue my striptease. I did this gradually, lowering the briefs to show hair, then the top of the shaft. All the time he was firing back comments and encouragement, until my rigid dick popped over the top of the waistband and stood to attention. "UR fucking hot." Mark responded. I started to wank slowly and he continued to respond with encouragement. Then came the inevitable question. "Show face, please." I wondered whether I dared. "Please," he responded after some delay. Then I mustered my courage and sat down. "wow I know you" he said. "I know," I replied and smiled. "Do you want to cum," Mark asked. "Yes", I responded and stood up again and wanked until I exploded all over the desk in full view of the cam. "I just cum 2," Mark replied. "That was awesome, m8. Lets speak tomorrow at school." "Sure can," I replied. "See yah," he responded. We met and chatted over lunch. He was as nice as he looked. He kept touching my shoulder, or arm and at one point my thigh as he was speaking which was kinda nice and told me I had a really hot bod and amazing dick. I'm sure you do too, I said trying to see if he was interested. To my amazement he asked if I had a room of my own. That sounded like a leading question. When I said yes, he said could he come round that night? That night he arrived wearing a white T shirt which showed his body beautifully. He was gorgeous as he followed me up to my room and we sat down. "I'd love to try your cam," he said, adding that he did not have one of his own. "Sure, you can," I turned on the cam and we went into chat to find some viewers for him. Sure enough we got chatting to various guys and gave them the URL of my web page. Mark was a natural performer. I certainly got the best view sitting with my eyes just inches from his dick as he stripped and wanked to the encouragement of the viewers. I decided to spice things up and joined him for a double act. It was awesome. #gayshowoff #gay #exhibitionist #showoff #group #mates #bros #friends #webcam #cam #strip #striptease

Ian was a student working with our office over the summer. He was about 18 or 19 and I was just three or four years older. I found it hard not to get horny every time he was around. He was so hot, with long hair, slim but not too skinny. We had to go and set up this mobile exhibition unit for the company. The event was on Saturday, so on Friday afternoon we duly arrived to set up. It was a messy business, so I had told Ian to take old clothes. We parked the trailer and I suggested we get changed and went into the van, Ian followed. There I was trying not to get excited as I stripped to my carefully chosen most daring briefs (I had planned it out that we would change together!) in front of this really sexy guy. I glanced across to get a sneaky peek as he took off his shirt to expose a chest that was even more delectable than I had thought. He looked at me and I thought he must have seen the growing bone in my briefs. It was almost as though he had looked to make sure I was watching as he unbuttoned his jeans and let them drop. Then I noticed he a big bold slogan across the bulge in his well-filled white briefs. "Penalty for improper use" it said, above a picture of the old emergency stop chain on trains. My heart pumped faster. This seemed like an encouragement to comment, at the very least. Normally the type who kicks myself afterwards for missing opportunities, I was surprised and almost shocked when I heard myself comment: "So what's the penalty, Ian?", My words seemed to hang in the air forever as I wondered whether he would be angry or upset. After what seemed like a long time, he grinned and laughed: "That's for you to find out!". "OK, that sounds like a challenge," I was shocked to hear myself say. Ian laughed and smiled. I needed no more encouragement and walked over close to him to note his reaction. He showed no defensive body language standing with his arms hanging loosely and his stomach and briefs unprotected. I looked at him and he smiled again and said, "Go on then!". I reached my hand out and stroked the front of his briefs, feeling the warmth of his cock through the soft cotton. I felt it throb in response and felt his hand touch me. I stroked my hand up and over the waistband, probing down through the pubic hair till I touched the smooth skin of Ian's hard cock. "Mmm", was all he said. I moved my hand down along the shaft, to find the foreskin already tight and slid my hand down to cup Ian's balls. He sighed deeply tones. With my other hand I started sliding down Ian's briefs, until his cock popped out to attention. I started to slowly wank him as he slid his hand into my briefs. I was near exploding but held off to enjoy the occasion to the full. Both of us were standing naked now exploring each other's bodies, wanking and stroking. Ian came first with hot creamy bursts, then me. We gave each other a hug and agreed we should get the work done. Changing into our old clothes, both of us used every excuse to touch the other and fondle through the clothing. After we had finished setting up we returned to our hotel, buying drinks on the way. My excitement was racing. Well, who wanted to spend the night in the bar. I think each of us knew we had better things to do. The company had booked two rooms in the hotel that night. We collected both keys, but when we came to the first room it was unspoken. We both entered and soon clothes were flying as we stripped each other naked and laid down on the bed for what turned into the most gloriously sexy night I had ever experienced. #gayshowoff #gay #exhibitionist #showoff #cock #dick #willy #junk #wank #fap #jack #jackoff #handjob #jerkoff #masturbate #masturbation #jerkoff #ruboneout #cum #shoot #load #orgasm #jizz #cumshot #crackoneoff #ejaculate #ejaculation

I want to tell you a true story about my friend, Mark (not his real name). I never knew he was gay, until one night when we were camping. We had just returned from the pub and crawled into the tent. he stripped to his briefs and hopped into his sleeping bag. Without thinking I stripped off completely, as I always do, and got into my sleeping bag. Mark reached across and grabbed my sleeping bag opened it and stared down at my naked body and hardening dick he gave me a look and a smile that said it all. That was the cue. I wriggled out of the sleeping bag and made a lunge at him. I pulled off his sleeping bag and tried to pull off his briefs. A hot and sweaty playful wrestling followed. I made sure I brushed his dick through the cotton of his briefs and sure enough it was getting harder. I’ll swear Mark brushed against my now erect cock more often than he needed. That made me all the more excited and harder. Then I grabbed his briefs and pulled them off. I met little resistance. Mark was sat there naked. He was beautiful. His body was lean and sculpted and his dick was hard. The foreskin was just slightly back and there was a definite bead of precum at its tip. "You can do anything you want!" he said. "Anything?," I replied, slightly uncertain. "Yes, anything," Mark confirmed. My body was vibrant with excitement and needless to say, we only used one sleeping bag that night. To think, for all those years, I never knew he was gay. What a waste of precious time! #gayshowoff #gay #exhibitionist #showoff #tent #strip #naked #nude