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Exhibitionism Outdoor & Public nudity and sex and being exhibitionistic

Why are individual posts ending up in a single stream in one post????
(If I wanted it that way, I would post it that way.)
What do y'all prefer?

I prefer individual posts - that way if I reply it is clear which picture I am commenting on.

And sometimes there will be a few I find really hot and then a couple that are a way too much for me to handle and I don't "like" the post.
 
Does anyone have exhibitionist streaks in them? Do you display your parts to others just purely for sexual purpose?
I have always liked being naked and knowing I was being watched. This goes back to when I was 13 years old and I used to leave the curtains in my bedroom all the way open so the girls that lived next door to us could see me naked before and after I took a shower. I would take all my clothes off in my bedroom and then put on my bathrobe and go to the bathroom where the shower was. After I took a shower II would always touch my cock just enough in the bathroom to get it semi hard before putting on my bathrobe and returning to my bedroom and taking off my bathrobe to get dressed again. ... My friends and I also liked to go up into the mountains just above where we all lived. We would take all our clothes off and run around naked for an hour or so. There was no touching or anything but I really liked the other boys looking at me naked.

Then of course there was taking a shower after my gym class everyday. I was never shy about being naked like some boys were.. Years later I went to a nude beach for the first time. About half the people there were gay men and the other half was straight couples. I found I really liked the whole atmosphere of being at the nude beach and I made a special point of walking around a lot nude and seeing the gay men looking at me.

I especially enjoyed the two times I went to a gay bathhouse back in the late 70s when i was first exploring sex with a man. I gave my first BJ to a man in a bathhouse in SF and received my first BJ from a man and gave my second BJ to a min on a Saturday night in a bathhouse in LA.
 
Does anyone have exhibitionist streaks in them? Do you display your parts to others just purely for sexual purpose?

When I was in my mid twenties I lived in a small but nice house in San Diego, I had to travel for work some and I needed someone to watch my place when I was gone. Next door to me was a family of 5, their oldest son was a senior in high school, and had just turned 18. He was a nice kid and when I was moving in asked if he could help, he did a great job, I offered him 20.00 bucks for helping and he said no thanks but could he use my shower. I thought it a bit unusual but said sure, 18 and cute… He stripped right there and went to the shower, didn’t close the door. I realized there was nothing in the bathroom, no soap, shampoo, towels… nothing, so I found the box with bathroom stuff got what I had and took it if to him, he was like oh, thanks. Anyway he was not shy at all. When he was done, he came and said thanks, and then acted very shy almost embarrassed, and said, “can I ask a favor?” I gave the standard “you can ask”. He went on “I was wondering if I could stop by in the mornings before I go to school and take a shower? Before I could put better words together I said, “why would you want to do that?” I kind of embarrassed him even more, but he explained things to me (home and family issues), so I agreed. On Monday just as I was getting out of the shower the bell rang. I wrapped a towel around me and went to the door, it was the boy who had helped me, I let him in we said good morning and I told I had just finished in the bathroom, again with no thought he stripped and headed for the shower. This became our routine after a few days I didn’t even bother with the towel, just went and let him in.
About 2 weeks later I got notified that I’d have to be traveling for work, I’d be leaving in a week and be out of the country for about 3 weeks.
I decided that I would ask my new “friend” if he would be willing to stay and watch the house while I was gone. He said he would, I gave him some info on the house, some money for food. And left for my trip. For any who have traveled from California to Japan and back you know what jet lag can be like. When I got home it was late on a Thursday afternoon. I dropped my bags in the bedroom, said hi to my friend, stripped and laid down on the bed. I was tired but was horny as hell, not thinking I just lay there and started jacking my cock. A minute or so later he walks through to the bathroom, looks at me but doesn’t say anything, he pisses, flushes, comes back out, his pants open, underwear hooked under his balls. He stops at the side of the bed near the foot, and starts jacking his cock (a nice one too) Never says anything, I don’t either. I keep going prolonging things a bit, I mean, way not… He does the same. I am looking at his beautiful dick and balls, and up at his face from time to time, every time I look at his face he has this contented expression, and his eyes are looking right at mine, I never once caught him looking at my goodies??? I could see his balls tightening up and knew he was ready to pop! So was I. I let it go all over my chest, face, mouth, a lot went in my mouth. When he came his shot into his hand, then put his hand to his mouth and downed it all. Neither one of us spoke of it, and it did happen several times after that. Nothing more, except us being naked more often…. Sorry it was so long…
 
So I don't necessarily like walking around outside soft, like at a nude beach from those shots of big crowds all nude. But I have always been turned on by outside sex. In my teens I would hike down the cabin on the other side of our property where I knew nobody would see me. I'd then take all my clothes off and enjoy being exposed to nature and the elements. There was a little creek I could go down to to sit on the boulders or play in the water. But I would get myself too worked up and would have to jack off. Sometimes laying on the boulder, sometimes just kneeling down in the woods with my pants unzipped, sometimes in the cabin we owned if I wanted to lay on a soft surface. Back then I was always horny and probably jacking off 3-4 times per day so I was always looking for new places and new ways play with myself. Most of those times though were in our finished basement when I discovered porn trading on the AOL boards. I could hear the door at the top of the stairs open so it was an early warning that someone was coming, giving me time to pull my pants back up and hide my tissue box. When my parents were not home, I liked being naked at the house and jacking off on the sofa, on the patio, at the dining room table but I would also run around in the back yard with my little pile of clothes on the stairs to the back porch. I also liked to ride down to the sandpit at the end of our road and find a spot to kneel down with my pants down and stroke my cock while thinking about some of the hot boys from school.

What started with me once putting my hand inside my waist band to scratch an itch while I was driving became me unzipping my pants and stroking my shaft while driving around. I still like to do that but now I take my shorts off all the way off and just drive with a shirt, sneakers, and my briefs pulled down to my ankles with one foot out so I can still operate the pedals safely. Sometimes I just like to park at the park, open the sunroof and the windows, queue up some hot porn and play with myself. Again, for me, its more about being in nature and feeling good. I also like to hike down nature trails and find good spots to masterbate. Like if I'm out in my running shorts and no shirt, that excites me for some reason, and I feel a stirring in my groin, and that's my queue for release.

What I do like though is having my curtains open at home and walking around in just my briefs. I have a really big window that looks out on the street from a slightly elevated walkup so the window is fairly eye level with the sidewalk. There are a few gay couples who walk their dogs frequently so I might as well give them something to look at! I also live with a hot twink who likes to dress in small outfits while out on the balcony. He wears tank tops and little shorts that may as well be daisy dukes when he's out there. Those little shorts though show off the shape of his bubble butt nicely and he knows it and is a sucker for attention.

When I was escorting and cam modeling online, I enjoyed putting my body on display for others to enjoy. It was hard work to get my body into the shape it was, so why keep it to myself? I liked knowing my clients were turned on by my body and were willing to pay to touch and play. A couple of my clients had special requests like white briefs, jock straps, commando, and some just liked whatever underwear I was wearing so some of them would want me in just my undies while we hung out and others would want me to be fully nude in their house. Some wanted to watch me strip, some wanted to try to help, and others wanted to undress me themselves. I liked seeing their reaction and as my shirt came off and my shorts became unbuttoned, they would get more handsy and I would hear sighs but that kind you do when you see/feel something you like. One guy liked to strip me down to my underwear but keep my shoes and hat on and he would have me just stand in front of him while he sat on the sofa and enjoyed looking at me and then touching me all over and eventually pull me closer until he could kiss my stomach just above my waistband. Once he did that, I could tell he was horny, because he would grab my ass with both of his hands and just hold me. I often couldn't help getting even semi-hard because it felt good to just let go, be vulnerable, and let someone play with my body for fun. That's the same client who liked to deep throat me. He had a hard time getting hard because he was older so he mostly focused on making me feel good. I did get him to orgasm quite a bit though, something he couldn't do for himself any more so, naturally, he was fixated on having me over.

For a short time, I danced at a gay club which was fun and all the attention I got was sort of a turn on. I was more into the other dancers though than the patrons. We'd be there in the club in just our undies and sneakers. I used to go to clubs with my friends and I would be dressed in jeans and polos or something like so this was different - I liked being in just my underwear and shoes at the club, it was exciting and erotic. A couple of the other dancers I guess liked me because they would come up to me, not say anything, just take my arm and lead me to the private rooms where we would dance for people at a rate per song. If they were empty, we'd go in one and they'd just want to suck my cock. Sometimes we'd keep the curtain open so a few lucky people could see me with my underwear pulled down just enough to face fuck the boy kneeling in front of me. I guess word got around because I soon had a few other boys lining up to play. There were 3 lucky twink models there that I took home with me and got to play with in my bed. I wanted to set up a twink orgy at my house but the closest I got to realizing that plan was fucking them one by one when I invited them over. One of the dancers pulled up in his friend's Range Rover and stayed in the front seat while the two of us fucked in his back seat in the parking lot of the club. I remember jumping out in just my briefs, holding my shoes and stuff while dozens of eyes at the bar - namely the outdoor seating area - saw me in basically nothing.

I also enjoy wearing tiny swim briefs under my running shorts so I can run down to the beach, pull of my running shorts and be a few threads away from nudity. This wasn't a nude beach, it was a busy beach on a busy boardwalk, albeit the "gay section". I didn't pay attention to who was looking or not, I just enjoyed being outside at the beach in next to nothing and working on my tan lines for my cam audience. For me though its mostly about feeling the sun and fresh air on my skin that normally doesn't get exposure. When tanning at my old building, I would push the limits as I lay there on my towel but pull my swimsuit down enough to have a tan line near the top of my butt cheeks but if no one was around, I'll have them even lower. It might be strange to say but I'd end up turning myself on, especially after snapping a couple photos over my shoulder to see how my ass and back looked.

I did like going to the pool at the bathhouse to sunbath naked. I really liked laying there with my ass up and exposed. I have a hairless bubble butt that is one of my favorite parts of my body so I'd enjoy showing it off in a place were I wouldn't get in trouble. I would see or hear people pass by my lounge chair, very obviously checking me out. I liked to bring my boys there to play around near the pool and draw an audience of horny guys who enjoyed watching us fool around. We were never in a hurry to cum, it was just good to be intimate and make each other feel good.
 
When I was in my mid twenties I lived in a small but nice house in San Diego, I had to travel for work some and I needed someone to watch my place when I was gone. Next door to me was a family of 5, their oldest son was a senior in high school, and had just turned 18. He was a nice kid and when I was moving in asked if he could help, he did a great job, I offered him 20.00 bucks for helping and he said no thanks but could he use my shower. I thought it a bit unusual but said sure, 18 and cute… He stripped right there and went to the shower, didn’t close the door. I realized there was nothing in the bathroom, no soap, shampoo, towels… nothing, so I found the box with bathroom stuff got what I had and took it if to him, he was like oh, thanks. Anyway he was not shy at all. When he was done, he came and said thanks, and then acted very shy almost embarrassed, and said, “can I ask a favor?” I gave the standard “you can ask”. He went on “I was wondering if I could stop by in the mornings before I go to school and take a shower? Before I could put better words together I said, “why would you want to do that?” I kind of embarrassed him even more, but he explained things to me (home and family issues), so I agreed. On Monday just as I was getting out of the shower the bell rang. I wrapped a towel around me and went to the door, it was the boy who had helped me, I let him in we said good morning and I told I had just finished in the bathroom, again with no thought he stripped and headed for the shower. This became our routine after a few days I didn’t even bother with the towel, just went and let him in.
About 2 weeks later I got notified that I’d have to be traveling for work, I’d be leaving in a week and be out of the country for about 3 weeks.
I decided that I would ask my new “friend” if he would be willing to stay and watch the house while I was gone. He said he would, I gave him some info on the house, some money for food. And left for my trip. For any who have traveled from California to Japan and back you know what jet lag can be like. When I got home it was late on a Thursday afternoon. I dropped my bags in the bedroom, said hi to my friend, stripped and laid down on the bed. I was tired but was horny as hell, not thinking I just lay there and started jacking my cock. A minute or so later he walks through to the bathroom, looks at me but doesn’t say anything, he pisses, flushes, comes back out, his pants open, underwear hooked under his balls. He stops at the side of the bed near the foot, and starts jacking his cock (a nice one too) Never says anything, I don’t either. I keep going prolonging things a bit, I mean, way not… He does the same. I am looking at his beautiful dick and balls, and up at his face from time to time, every time I look at his face he has this contented expression, and his eyes are looking right at mine, I never once caught him looking at my goodies??? I could see his balls tightening up and knew he was ready to pop! So was I. I let it go all over my chest, face, mouth, a lot went in my mouth. When he came his shot into his hand, then put his hand to his mouth and downed it all. Neither one of us spoke of it, and it did happen several times after that. Nothing more, except us being naked more often…. Sorry it was so long…
lol that’s a fun story lol
 
Naked outdoors is a highly liberating feeling! Though it was more fun with friends, I would often head for the woods to be "one" with Mother Nature, and (of course) get my rocks off.
There's also nothing like going skinny dipping, especially on nights when the water is warmer than the air.
I also liked driving around in my little red convertible wearing nothing more than cut offs with a butt plug in my ass (aiming for the bumps). Or, finding a "discrete" parking spot to drop my shorts, recline the seat, and edge and wank in the sunshine. I'd also jack off while driving (but not with the top down).
Let's not forget giving and receiving "road head"! (Almost drove right off the road one time!)
 
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