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Subject: {ASSM} RP: Peter File.07 - Beach Balls
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Beach Balls
(Editor's Note: Masturbation is often called "the
private vice", but the compulsive masturbator frequently
practices his habit in circumstances that can only invite
discovery. The reactions of accidental witnesses may lead either
to reinforcement of this dubious behavior or to serious legal
complications for the masturbator. The his account below Peter
demonstrates this strong connection between
exhibitionism/voyeurism and masturbatory addiction.
-- Dr. Margaret Wilson, Registered Genital Therapist.)
I'm a man who loves to masturbate -- more than I ought,
I suppose, but I can't help myself. I also love to perform the
act out-of-doors, where there is a slight chance of discovery,
and some of my best climaxes have come from the thrill of
possible exposure. I'm always very careful, but I have been
caught a few times.
The setting is the sea coast of Northern California. I
have gone to a "clothing optional" beach, where nudity is
permitted, and men and women are exposing their all to the
elements. I am there not from a love of sun and surf, but from a
desire to see the oceans of big bouncing breasts displayed to
view.
In the spirit of things, I have shed my clothes, and am
walking down the beach enjoying the fleshy sights. It seems as
if every big-bosomed girl in San Francisco is out showing her
endowments today. I notice that several are giving me dirty
looks, and one even shoots me the finger and says, "Fuck off,
pervert!" I look down and suddenly realize that in response to
so many bare breasts, my penis has become quite indecently
erect. I think the best thing to do is find some secluded spot
to relieve myself without disturbing anyone.
I find a sheltered place among the rocks, where I am
hidden but still able to keep an eye on the bosomy sun bathers.
I reach for a bottle of suntan lotion in my beach bag, and
squirt some onto my stiff penis. I grip the slippery member in
my hand, and with a sigh settle into enjoying myself. I am
taking my time, but well along the road, when a feminine voice
behind me makes me freeze: "Having fun, are you?"
I turn, and there is a gorgeous young woman, grinning at
me. She is wearing only underwear, loose-fitting panties and a
camisole top, which her voluptuous breasts swell outward. I
realize that she must have been there watching all the time,
partly hidden behind a large rock. A set of street clothes lying
on a beach towel suggests that I interrupted her as she was
disrobing. I am speechless with surprise and embarrassment, but
my glistening erection in my fingers speaks for me. I try to
cover my genitals with my hands, but it must be obvious to
anyone what I was doing. I feel a rush of guilt and fear
reminiscent of an incident in boyhood, when my mother caught me
in the middle of jerking off.
She repeats, "I said, are you having fun?"
I am still nearly paralyzed, standing in front of this
busty beauty guiltily holding my organ in my hands. I know it's
futile, but I try to explain, "I needed to take a leak, and I
was just..."
She laughs. "Oh sure. I know what kind of a 'leak' you
were taking. Look, I know what you were doing, I saw you. But
don't panic, I'm not going to scream or anything. I come here
all the time, and you're not the first guy I've seen jacking
off. Lots of jerk-offs like you come here to watch the girls."
She looks down at my penis, frozen in its erection in spite of
my shock. "You're still pretty stiff, aren't you? You better
finish yourself off now."
She makes no attempt to turn away or leave. I stammer,
"You mean, right here, with you...?"
She grins, "Sure, go ahead, I don't mind. I sort of get
a kick out of watching a guy jerk himself off." She follows my
gaze, which has become centered on the loose-fitting camisole
billowing around here enormous bosom. "I bet you want to see my
tits, don't you? That's what the other jerk-offs usually want."
She quickly undoes the snap in the front, and opens the camisole
like spreading wings.
I waste no time now resuming my interrupted activity.
She stands there grinning while I stroke feverishly, my eyes
glued to her bare breasts drooping heavily down her chest. At
last my time comes, and my hips thrust forward involuntarily as
my spasming penis erupts. A spurting stream shoots forth, a few
drops reaching as far as to splash on her naked foot. Once more
I am speechless, but now with exhaustion, and I sink to my knees
in the sand, squeezing the last beads of semen from my member.
"Wow! That was really something!" she says, rubbing the
drops of my spending with the toes of her other foot. "Say, my
name's Sally. I've got to go meet some friends on the beach now,
but I'm usually around here a lot. Maybe we'll run into each
other again." She leaves, her big breasts swinging as she walks
away.
- end
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