My Public Show

By Thomas Wainwright

A man describes his adventures as a flasher, and eventually becomes involve with one of his intended lookers. For open minded adults only. All persons depicted in this work of fiction were at least 18 years of age or older at the time of the depiction.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Thomas Wainwright
• Release date: May 15, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370852215

Thomas Wainwright

I've been collecting, writing, and editing books since 1980. I write and collect mainly erotica.

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My Public Show

Thomas Wainwright

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Copyright 2017 Thomas Wainwright

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Chapter One

There has been a recent spate of public gatherings where nudity is acceptable, and even expected. This turning of events has brought out the real erotic side of me. So much so that, since I am always looking on the web for new ideas and new friends and information, I felt that I should write this so that people will get a few clues as to what's going on.

See, I have been a flasher for years. Well, not like, for years and years, because I'm not that old. I mean, I've been a flasher since I can remember. I'm twenty-five years old. I've always loved showing women and sometimes men my hard dick as I walked by in a park, or sat on a bus. I had discovered the attention by accident, really. I had walked through a park wearing a pair of shorts with no underwear, and the rubbing and jostling around had given me a real hard on, a really big, stiff-as-a-board boner. And, I noticed that I got some attention. As I passed by women sitting on park benches, they would look straight at my crotch, and then at my face, and then back down to my crotch. The expressions on their faces were strange, pleased and interested. Only once in a while did someone look away in disgust or fear. It was almost as if they expected me to whip my cock out and show them. I was glad to oblige. That's how I started flashing. This one woman stared at my crotch, at my hard boner stuffed in my shorts, and I looked around quickly. I could see that she was the only one on this park bench, and there were no other pedestrians. I reached down and raised the hem of my shorts, letting my fat, hairy balls hang out, and then maneuvering the fabric around to let my hard dick pop out.

Her eyes widened and she looked away. But, I was really into it now. I jacked off, while looking around, and she looked at my cock as I felt that point of no return coming on, and I shot my load all over the concrete pathway. I was only about fifteen feet away from her. I came, and went quickly, so to speak. The thing is, she didn't get up and walk away, and she didn't look away, except briefly. She watched the whole thing.

Once, on a bus, I had a really great time by wearing a large T shirt and a pair of shorts that were split down the middle. The middle was cut so neatly, non one could tell that it was cut from the upper crack of my ass all the way to above my pubic hair. I could pull it apart with my hands in my pocket, of if I was sitting down, just by spreading my legs.

This particular flash was one of my best flashes, because I was sitting beside a woman who looked and liked it a lot. I mean, a lot!

It began when I got on the bus and sat in a seat beside the window. I carried a back pack with me, with an extra shirt and a pair of shorts inside. There was a reason for that. I'll explain that later. I was soon joined