My Exhibitionist Me
A while back in my life I would buy a newspaper from the vending machines called The Swingers Digest. It was a real classified paper devoted to hooking like minded people up. You'd put an ad in, they'd post it, issue it an ID number and you could write them, send it to the paper and they'd forward it to the intended party.
I Met a few lovely women and some not so lovely folks pretending to be someone they weren't. But one particular lady had my attention. She posted a photo of her ass which was lovely and stated she was looking for men who would masturbate for her to watch. Right up my ally. I responded with a photo of me minus my head and my hard cock, which back in the day was a good 10 or 11 inches long and my phone number. Well she called me one night and we started to chat. What a voice. I was so turned on I started masturbating to our small talk. So she asks me if I'm stroking my cock. I said yes. She said "I didn't say you could play with your cock yet". I apologized and stopped much to my displeasure. The conversation quickly turned towards my cock. How hard was I, how do I stroke it, did I like the photo of her ass, am I still jacking off. I was in heaven. I can hold my orgasms for a bit so we continued our conversation. She was masturbating as was I. She wanted to know if I'd ever had a dildo up my ass which I hadn't. I said no, she asked if I'd let her. How could I say no to that? She went on describing what she was going to do to me, use me, tie me up to be used for her viewing pleasure when needed. Finally she told me she wanted to hear me cum. I furiously stroked my cock for her and shot my load all over myself. She came as well, so fucking hot. She asked if she could call me again, I said absolutely, anytime.
This went on for a couple months. She would tell me she was going to shave my pubic hair and pretend I was her step son and catch me in my room stroking my cock or she drive over and peak in my bedroom window and watch me masturbate. Once she said "I'm going to call you Sunday morning, 8:00am sharp. I want you to answer the phone and you will already be hard and jacking off. As soon as you answer, I want you to cum". She called, I quickly answered on the first ring jacking my cock. Could have been anybody calling. I didn't cum right away but it didn't take long. She thanked me and hung up. So hot. I loved this.
For some reason she stopped calling much to my dismay. We had talked about getting together but never did. Maybe she was nervous about revealing her real identity. I don't know but I missed her terribly.
So a couple years go by. In the aftermath of this I'd call these message boards trying to find another like minded woman. I was just always horny. Low and behold I called this phone message board, listened to the messages and there it was, her voice. Instantly I knew it was her. I left a message with a lot of things about what we had fantasized about with my phone number and she called me. She called me, knew it was me and we had a real nice talk and a furious masturbation session. She agreed to meet. YES, FINALLY. I gave her the description of my car and I was to drive down to a local hotel the next day, park in the back of the lot and have my hardon out and she would climb in the passenger door and go from there. She would call the next day and set the time. I was beside myself. i couldn't hold two thoughts together the whole day. I was so fucking looking forward to meeting this woman and doing what ever she wanted. I'd have done anything for her. So I get home from work, wait for the call. Nothing, as a matter of fact there were no calls at all. Not unusual but dead silence. I was so frustrated so I pick up the phone to do something about it and the fucking thing was dead. My phone was turned off by the phone company because I hadn't paid my bill. Are you fucking k**ding me. Was this some divine intervention? Fuck me. What would have been one of the most sexually exciting things I'd ever done, gone, because of me. I never heard from her again. I can only imagine what she thought calling my number to find a dead phone line. What a disaster. I still fantasize about it.
I Met a few lovely women and some not so lovely folks pretending to be someone they weren't. But one particular lady had my attention. She posted a photo of her ass which was lovely and stated she was looking for men who would masturbate for her to watch. Right up my ally. I responded with a photo of me minus my head and my hard cock, which back in the day was a good 10 or 11 inches long and my phone number. Well she called me one night and we started to chat. What a voice. I was so turned on I started masturbating to our small talk. So she asks me if I'm stroking my cock. I said yes. She said "I didn't say you could play with your cock yet". I apologized and stopped much to my displeasure. The conversation quickly turned towards my cock. How hard was I, how do I stroke it, did I like the photo of her ass, am I still jacking off. I was in heaven. I can hold my orgasms for a bit so we continued our conversation. She was masturbating as was I. She wanted to know if I'd ever had a dildo up my ass which I hadn't. I said no, she asked if I'd let her. How could I say no to that? She went on describing what she was going to do to me, use me, tie me up to be used for her viewing pleasure when needed. Finally she told me she wanted to hear me cum. I furiously stroked my cock for her and shot my load all over myself. She came as well, so fucking hot. She asked if she could call me again, I said absolutely, anytime.
This went on for a couple months. She would tell me she was going to shave my pubic hair and pretend I was her step son and catch me in my room stroking my cock or she drive over and peak in my bedroom window and watch me masturbate. Once she said "I'm going to call you Sunday morning, 8:00am sharp. I want you to answer the phone and you will already be hard and jacking off. As soon as you answer, I want you to cum". She called, I quickly answered on the first ring jacking my cock. Could have been anybody calling. I didn't cum right away but it didn't take long. She thanked me and hung up. So hot. I loved this.
For some reason she stopped calling much to my dismay. We had talked about getting together but never did. Maybe she was nervous about revealing her real identity. I don't know but I missed her terribly.
So a couple years go by. In the aftermath of this I'd call these message boards trying to find another like minded woman. I was just always horny. Low and behold I called this phone message board, listened to the messages and there it was, her voice. Instantly I knew it was her. I left a message with a lot of things about what we had fantasized about with my phone number and she called me. She called me, knew it was me and we had a real nice talk and a furious masturbation session. She agreed to meet. YES, FINALLY. I gave her the description of my car and I was to drive down to a local hotel the next day, park in the back of the lot and have my hardon out and she would climb in the passenger door and go from there. She would call the next day and set the time. I was beside myself. i couldn't hold two thoughts together the whole day. I was so fucking looking forward to meeting this woman and doing what ever she wanted. I'd have done anything for her. So I get home from work, wait for the call. Nothing, as a matter of fact there were no calls at all. Not unusual but dead silence. I was so frustrated so I pick up the phone to do something about it and the fucking thing was dead. My phone was turned off by the phone company because I hadn't paid my bill. Are you fucking k**ding me. Was this some divine intervention? Fuck me. What would have been one of the most sexually exciting things I'd ever done, gone, because of me. I never heard from her again. I can only imagine what she thought calling my number to find a dead phone line. What a disaster. I still fantasize about it.
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