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I am a really committed exhibitionist

Hi everyone 🙂 I am Sven from Germany. I hope you all can understand my bad English! This story is partly invented, especially the last third. But about 70% is the TRUTH! It was the Thursday before Easter, 21 April 2011, around 10 in the morning. It was a (for the far west of Germany) unusually warm spring day with temperatures around 30 degrees Celsius, about 86 degrees Fahrenheit. I had taken a few days off and would not stay on such a beautiful day at home. The bright blue skies and warm temperatures I had to use, to enjoy a long hike, in my special exhibitionistic way. Especially because all the hectic Easter holidaymakers made their purchases before they held the annual ritual on the motorways in the South: The hours-long traffic jam on the highway! I was aware that the city was full of frantic people and wanted to “surprise” them a bit 🙂 So…here is my story, I hope you will enjoy it!!!!!

I am an exhibitionist who LOVE to be seen outside naked and stroking my cock. To be sure, many people can see me stark naked, I show ONLY in BROAD DAYLIGHT!!! Either, I leave my home completely naked from head to toe already (only when I’m very drunk and using poppers), or I wear (usually) my “hiking clothes” to make me gradually more and more horny and hornier. I am always wearing a very old and very worn out, pierced with holes, t-shirt and a kilt. Of course I wear under the kilt, as it should be, no underwear. BTW: because I do not have, I never wear underwear! Even then I wear no shoes! In warm weather barefoot is better! I always put my keys under a flower pot in front of my house so I can not lose them. To explain those kilts: All my kilts are held together with Velcro (no buttons or zippers). Through the perpetual use, some are completely worn out and almost open “by itself”! I have several kilts in various colors. For me, it is really exciting and a major TURN-ON, to feel my dick hanging and swinging naked in the air behind that thin piece of fabric and nobody knows…at first!!! I have sewn all my kilts, so that a narrow slot remains open on the right side when I wear them. So, that day I left my home at around 10:00 in the morning to enjoy my exhibitionist hike. After maybe 15 minutes, I moved the kilt, so that the slot was just at the front. At each step, this narrow gap in my kilt moves directly between my legs, open and closed, like a small stage curtain and my still soft cock was in FULL VIEW, for ANYONE oncoming pedestrians! Then about an hour and maybe 5 miles (about 8 kilometers), after I started my hike, I teared slowly and piece by piece, my t-shirt at the damaged parts off of my body. Every bit of the shirt I dropped to the sidewalk and walked on unconcerned. Finally, my upper body was naked. Than, I only wore the kilt and nothing else. Some people on the street looked at me in surprise fashion, but most reacted as if they had not seen my limp dick in the open slot of the kilt. Sometimes, someone looked directly at my (with each step swinging) cock, watched in disbelief in my eyes and again immediately and unequivocally and intensely interested in salacious on my dick. Interestingly, the guys looked very closely at my genitals, as they would compare the size in mind. And that is exactly that what excites me!!! I enjoyed it so much, for a couple of hours. Only in my kilt, I strolled through the city and played with my nipples. With each second that passed, I became more and more hot and horny. But before my cock began to grow stiff, I had to ensure that an “accident” happened. I stretched my stomach, which also expanded the waist band of my kilt and listened to this typical sound of the velcro. And suddenly: “Rrrrrrrratsh”. The velcro opened, and the kilt fell to the ground. I left the kilt, completely unattended, lying there on the ground, where it was dropped. As a matter of course I walked on through the city center. Meanwhile, I played with my nipples and moaning softly but audibly. I got more and more horny by working my nipples and the looks of the people, especially the guys. Meanwhile, my dick was rock hard and I was stark naked from head to toe in bright daylight and in full view of the crowd. The time came for the final performance of my involuntary audience present. With legs spread wide apart I was standing in front of a large number of people who are frightened at first usually scurried over. But there were stood only a few at first and then more and watched the “spectacle”interested and attentive.