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Committed flasher
All my life I've been a prolific flasher. To avoid frightening single girls I exposed myself to, I always went out flashing in broad daylight and only to groups of girls at night. This got me in a lot of trouble with neighbours and the police. I only started exposing myself to other men in my late twenty's and I've only been in trouble twice since then. I enjoy flashing because of the intense feelings of humiliation and shame it brings. As a str8 man stripping, dancing & posing naked in front of other men is even more embarrassing than doing so in front of females. I can't even remember the last time I got to flash at a female but
When I was in my twenties I also was a committed flasher . For me to get the most out of cumming in front of women I had to be totally nude . Parks and laundromats were my favorite places to catch women by themselves and jack off in front of them. The thrill of them watching me jack off caused me to have a huge raging hard on that I couldn’t control. The first few women I jacked off in front of was just the beginning of my flashing addiction. I wanted to do it more and more and there were numerous times I would go to the local park and come out of the bushes or trees when I would see a woman walking by herself and walk right up to her and jack off while she watched me . My dick would be so hard and raging I couldn’t stop myself. After that I wanted more and I would go to parks that had children playgrounds and wait in the wooded areas to jack off in front of young . They were the best because they had never seen a man naked and jacking off . They would watch in amazement. Then I wanted more so I searched out local laundromats for women to be by themselves which I enjoyed more. One of my favorite times was at a laundromat that had glass in front and a glass door. I was watching the woman in the laundromat for a while and when the other people that was there left I walked in completely naked and began to jack off standing in the doorway. She didn’t say anything and neither did I and she couldn’t leave because I was standing in the doorway. She put her hand over her mouth and watched me . By this point I was raging hard and I placed my hands behind my head and began to swing my dick back and forth between my legs. My cum began to shoot out about three or four streams all over the floor while she watched me . It was the best cum of my life . I ran out of the laundromat and never saw her again. Of course this was in the eighties and there were no cameras and phones then to worry about.