My Exhibition Obsession Part 1

My obsession with exhibitionism started when I was about 14. It was 1976 (my freshman year of high school) and a Saturday so I was home from school and my parents were both at work for most of the day. I knew where my dad kept his porn magazines (mostly Playboy) but plenty risqué for the 70s. I had been into dad's stash for most of the morning and I just had to pull out my cock and start pumping away like a mad man. My bedroom had sliding patio doors for the only window in the room. I had regular curtains with one of those translucent inner curtains. The see through part was the only part closed. At the time the door was rarely ever used for going to and from my room so I wasn't expecting anyone to come that would see me. Well, I was very wrong that day because before I knew it my friend Patrick opened the door and curtains and caught me butt naked jacking off like crazy just as I was starting to cum. He stood there for a second or two, and then said something like "Ooops" and left. After getting over the trauma of being caught in such an embarrassing situation I pictured what he must have seen and I was unbelievably turned on by it. I think because I was pretty sure Patrick went straight home as fast as he could and jacked himself off too. I wanted more and it was easy to find the next person I would let catch me. Our sofa kind of lined up with the hall I had to use to get to my bathroom. My mom stayed up reading most nights and one night I got up to pee and as I walked toward the bathroom I noticed I could see up mom's nightgown and noticed she wasn’t wearing panties! I could easily see her pussy lips and clit. I felt that exquisite tingling in my dick I always felt when I opened up a Playboy to the centerfold but it was much stronger. Oh my god! I had never been so turned on in my life. My cock was throbbing and I felt a pounding in my head and could barely pee without spraying it all over the place. I wanted to get to my room to jack off asap but I didn’t want her to see my raging hard boner tenting my boxers. She might realize why I had it and I was planning on getting to see more of her pussy. There was only one way to remedy a dick that hard so I turned out the bathroom light and went as fast as I could without running back to my room. I spent the next 10 minutes stroking my cock while peeking through the crack in my door I purposely didn't close all the way. That's when I started intentionally leaving my door open enough in the morning before school so I could "let" her catch me playing with my hard cock. I remember the first time I did it like it was yesterday. I left my door cracked open an inch or so and excitedly took my clothes off and got back into bed. My heart was racing in anticipation with what I was about to do. I pushed the covers down past my knees and with my trembling hand started to caress my already throbbing dick. It was so unbelievably intense I nearly blew my load right then and there but I was able to hold back because I knew an even better experience was about to unfold. So I laid there, almost my entire body shaking, barely stroking my cock to keep from blowing my load. Then I heard her coming down the hall. This was it! I started stroking my cock as hard and fast as I could. My heart racing, my breathing quickening as wave after wave of tingling sensations racked my body. Then out of the corner of my eye I saw her peering through the crack in my door. I wasn’t ready to cum and I was afraid she would stop watching before I finished when I noticed that she had started rubbing her clit through her nightgown. That did it! I was pumping my dick and thrusting my hips upward as I was nearing one of the most mind-blowing orgasms I had ever had. I was out of my mind and out of control knowing she was there rubbing her wet pussy. My first squirt shot 3 feet in the air and 3 more went at least a foot. I felt almost pain in my balls I had shot so hard. My whole body seemed to pulsate and I was sort of dizzy and couldn’t focus my eyes on anything. God what a rush! Finally I was able to sneak a peek towards my door to find that she was gone. No mention of that day ever came up to this day. It was an incredible experience! But you know damn well it wasn't enough. I had to have more and I was to get what I wanted courtesy of the shy girl that lived up the road. To be continued