I woke the next morning with an even stiffer erection than usual; images of naked bodies, hard cocks, and breasts from my dreams faded as my eyes adjusted to the sunlight. Resisting the urge to masturbate I grabbed a towel and walked naked to the bathroom, trying not to anticipate what the day would bring.After showering I threw on a pair of shorts and a clean t-shirt and went downstairs. Mum was out in the garden hanging up washing, so I got a bowl of cereal and a glass of juice from the fridge. As I ate breakfast, thoughts of yesterday were spinning through my mind; being naked with Geoff, how amazing it felt when he touched and sucked me. I knew I couldn’t tell anyone but somehow that added to the excitement and I felt my cock stiffen in my shorts at thought of it. I began to wonder what his wife was like, Geoff had said that they were both bi.I was standing at the sink rinsing out the glass and the bowl when Mum came back in. I pressed myself forward against the cupboard door to hide the bulge in my shorts and spent more time than necessary wiping the dishes with the tea towel.“Any plans?” Mum asked.“Meeting the others in the park, probably go into town and hit the beach later,” I said trying to sound normal.“Have fun and don’t get into trouble,” Mum replied as she disappeared upstairs to get more laundry. I went up to my room and grabbed a fresh towel from the airing cupboard; after stuffing it in my small backpack, I picked up my shades and baseball cap and called out “Bye” as I hurried downstairs and out the front door.Walking down to the park, I was excited and nervous; images of Geoff playing with my cock in the toilets and of me posing naked for him in his garden flashed through my mind as I walked. I could feel my cock stiffening, pressing against the thin material of my shorts; it felt good.Turning into the narrow footpath that led between rows of back gardens, I waited until I was about twenty yards in. There were tall hedges either side that hadn’t been cut back; it was pleasantly cool in the shade. I slowed my pace a little and after a quick glance behind I casually hooked my thumbs into the elasticated waist of my shorts. As I walked I began to slowly lower them, exposing more and more until the top of my pubes were visible. After a few more paces, I slowed almost to a halt and pulled the elastic out, sliding it over my semi-hard cock and then lifted my balls out letting the elastic pull tight underneath them. I wasn’t wearing any underwear and continued walking slowly with my cock and balls hanging out.This was a game I often played when I was alone. I loved the feeling of being exposed outside; feeling the air on my cock and balls, knowing that however careful I was there was always a chance of getting caught. I lifted the front of my t-shirt and held it up above my chest. I stopped for a moment and looked back along the path; there was no one in sight so I pulled the shorts down further until they were around the top of my thighs. I continued walking, feeling the cool air moving between my legs, and over my exposed backside and balls. My erection was standing out and bouncing with each step. Usually, I’d head off up to the woods where I could strip completely but today I had other thoughts; I was meeting Geoff and he’d made Ataşehir Escort it clear that he wanted to see me naked again.I reached the end of the path without needing to cover up and smiled to myself. There was a small flight of steps that lead out onto a quiet back road so I decided to give myself one more dare – I had to stay exposed until I was at the bottom of the steps.This was risky as I couldn’t see the pavement on either side so had no idea if anybody was coming. I went down the steps one by one, listening carefully for the sound of anyone approaching. When I got to the bottom I stood in the short entrance barely two feet from the pavement and started slowly rubbing my hard cock. I was trembling with fear and excitement but I couldn’t resist. I didn’t want to come, rather it was the thrill of being exposed and aroused outdoors where I could have been seen by any stranger who happened to walk past.I heard a car approaching so reluctantly pulled up my shorts. My erection made a huge tent in the front of the thin material. Still feeling mischievous I did nothing to hide it other than letting my t-shirt drop back down. It was quite long and baggy and reached over my hips but did nothing to hide the prominent bulge. Trying to appear calm, I stepped out onto the pavement and started walking down the road.A few minutes later, I was in the park and I turned left towards the café. As I was walking past the lawns and flower beds, a woman was approaching from the opposite direction. I guess she was about the same age as my mum. I hurriedly slid my hand into the pocket of my shorts and fumbled around until I had my still stiff cock pressed back flat against my stomach under my t-shirt. Luckily I had my sunglasses on; she gave me a strange smile as she passed by.As I approached the café, I checked the time; it was only 9.30 and I’d arranged to meet Geoff at 10. I walked past, there was no sign of him so I turned left and took the short path by the stream that lead to the toilet block. It was pleasantly cool inside and the floor was still wet where it had recently been cleaned; the air smelt of disinfectant. I walked over to the cubicles at the back at went into the middle one, bolting the door behind me.As soon as I was inside, I put my backpack on the small window sill and peeled off my t-shirt, followed by my shorts. I had to sit down on the closed lid of the toilet to get them off over my trainers. After stuffing my clothes next to my rucksack, I stood there with my hands on my hips looking down at my still stiff cock. It felt so good feeling the cool air on my naked body. I felt my balls tighten a little adjusting to the cool air and my cock twitched. I’d stripped in here before and masturbated, usually after school, but today I was meeting Geoff and had no desire to cum just yet.I began reading the messages scrawled onto the wall. Most of them were short and to the point: ‘Fuck me…’, ‘I suck cock…’ ‘Do you want to fuck my wife?’ Some of them had phone numbers underneath. There were a few crude drawings of erections ejaculating. One of them showed a huge erect penis between a pair of stocking clad legs; it was pointing directly at a hole in the dividing wall which was at hip height. I’d assumed that Ataşehir Escort Bayan it was just for spying through but another thought crossed my mind and took a step forward. Without stopping to think I put my erection through. I began to imagine that there was a man in the other cubicle and that I was offering him my cock to play with. I found the idea incredibly exciting.Sitting back down on the closed toilet lid, I ran my hand hands lightly over my chest caressing my skin. I stopped and gently pinched my nipples, increasing the pressure until I gasped and then started flicking them with my forefingers. My hands moved down over my torso and began caressing the inside of my thighs but not quite making contact with my balls or cock. I loved teasing myself like this. Glancing down at my watch I saw that I still had another twenty minutes. A new game came into my head. I stood and stepped towards the door.Nervously, I slid the bolt back and opened it a crack. I stood there listening intently. It was quiet. I opened the door wider and peered out. There was nobody there. I opened the door fully and nervously stepped forward. I took another small step and then stood still counting to ten under my breath, shaking with excitement and fear. At ten I turned and hurried back into the cubicle, breathing deeply trying to calm myself. I ran through the scenario in my mind again. There was a dividing wall between the cubicles and washbasin area that blocked the direct view from the doorway, so unless someone was at the urinal and facing in this direction I couldn’t be seen; even so it still seemed like a huge risk to be standing there naked and erect in just my trainers. I decided I had to go further.Opening the door again, I looked out and listened for a moment. Nothing. This time I walked slowly over to the far wall. I turned and stopped, leaning my shoulders back against the cold tiles. I put my hands on my hips, breathing deeply as I pushed them forward with my erection pointing up at the ceiling. I walked slowly towards the urinal counting the steps, knowing that when I passed the end of the dividing wall that I would be in full view of anyone entering. I kept going. Standing at the urinal fully exposed I again counted to ten slowly under my breath. Butterflies were turning somersaults in my stomach and my stiff cock twitched in the cool air. I resisted the urge to touch it. ‘…eight, and nine…and ten.’I walked slowly back to cubicle trying to remain calm.I smiled to myself as I pulled my shorts and t-shirt on. These games of dare fascinated me and this was an interesting new version. I put my shades and cap back on before going outside and walked slowly back over to the café, keeping my hand in my pocket to control my throbbing cock.There was still no sign of Geoff so I sat at table near the back of the terrace that was in the shade and waited. I began to wonder what he might want to do today. I was still lost in thought when Geoff arrived and I didn’t see him approach.He stood by the table looking down at me with a smile on his face.“I wasn’t sure you’d come back…” he said quietly. I smiled up at him, less nervous than before. “I’m glad you did. Can I get you a coffee?”I nodded. “Milk?” I nodded again. Escort Ataşehir He put a cardboard folder on the table in front of me and turned walking round to the entrance. I picked it up curiously and looked inside. There were half a dozen 10×8 prints in black and white. Each one showed me naked in his garden, some were full body shots, one a close up of my face against the leaves of the tree, another a close up of my erection with my face out of focus above. After the initial shock of seeing myself, I looked at them again; he’d captured something, my arousal, my thoughts and fantasies almost, it was like his camera was looking into my mind, into my deepest desires.Geoff came back with the coffee and sat next to me.“So, what do you think?” he asked as I stirred the sugar in to my cup.“They’re amazing…” I replied quietly. “You’re really good.”Geoff chuckled, “Well, it’s my job.” He put the prints back in the folder and handed it to me.“They’re for you, if you’d like them.” I smiled and thanked him.“Better not show them to your mates though,” Geoff said with a grin.“No way,” I replied.“Or your parents…”As we sipped our coffee I felt Geoff’s hand rest on my knee under the table and then start slowly stroking up and down the inside of my thigh. I made no effort to move away, it felt really nice, I was at ease in his company and I was enjoying the attention he gave me. There weren’t many people around in the park and apart from an old man reading a newspaper at the other end of the terrace the café was still empty.He moved his hand up further until it was resting against my crotch, my cock was still semi-hard from before and I knew that he could feel it’s outline against his palm and fingers. He moved it back and forth very gently, caressing me through the thin material. I let out a soft sigh.“Imagine if you were a girl…” Geoff whispered close to my ear. “I’d be able to put my hand up under your short little skirt and feel you properly.”I didn’t know what to say; my breathing began to quicken and I felt my cock swelling again. Geoff felt it too and slowly closed his fingers around it.“Would you like that Stevie? Would you like it if I was really touching you now, making you feel nice…”“Mmmm,” I mumbled as he continued caressing me and squeezing my stiffening shaft.“Have you got any sisters?” he continued. I shook my head.“Well, never mind, I have….”After giving my cock one last squeeze he removed his hand and finished his coffee.“Come on; let’s go somewhere nicer, there are some people I want you to meet.”I followed him up the steps behind the café to his car. He put some music on as we drove. Once we were on the main road Geoff told me to take my T-shirt off so I slipped my arm out of the seat belt and pulled it over my head. Geoff glanced across at me and ran his fingers over my chest. I felt his hand sliding down over my stomach; he picked up the t-shirt and tossed it into the back then put his hand on my groin.“I’m sure you’d be more comfortable without those shorts,” he added as he put his hand back on the wheel. I unclipped the seat belt and slid the shorts down to my ankles, then pulled them off over my trainers. As I sat up Geoff took them from my hand and put them on the dashboard. I wondered what Geoff had in mind but didn’t ask him. The road wasn’t that busy and besides no-one could see me below my chest so I just sat back with my legs open and my erection standing out.“Feel better?” Geoff asked turning towards me and smiling.“Yeah,” I nodded as Geoff reached down and wrapped his fingers around my shaft. He rubbed it slowly a few times.