Asa-Masturbate

From Create Your Own Story

This is the moment you've been waiting for. Your adolescent dick is standing at full mast, ready to spring from your shorts. You get up to the edge of the footbridge. There's no wall, it's caged in with chainlink fencing, so the people in the cars passing by can see every bit of you clearly.

You decide to pull off your shirt first. Not entirely, just around the back of your neck. It's slightly breezy and your nipples harden. You can already see a couple of people driving by look at you wondering what that weird shirtless boy is doing up on that footbridge.

Now the real fun begins.

With a surge of hormones and a single motion of your hands, you pull your shorts down all the way to your ankles. Your dick springs free, leaking precum. You immediately feel the wind on your ass and your sensitive cock. You gasp as adrenaline hits you and scan the people in the cars below for reactions.

And you definitely get them. Gradually more and more of the passerby stare at you. You smile smugly and grasp your dick. You've never felt this turned on before, or this naughty. You see some people point to others in their car and gawk before they pass under you, but most just stare and fixate on your naked body awkwardly, not sure how to react yet. More and more cars are always coming so you never run out of reactions.

You've never actually considered what you would do at this point extensively. You've always just assumed that after flashing for the first time you'd run away quickly and bask in the excitement, but now that you're actually doing it your dick begs for attention. You don't want this feeling to end yet, you want to go further and make it better. You decide to put on a show for the drivers and start stroking your dick. A wave of pleasure goes through you and you arch your back and moan. You keep your eyes fixated on the drivers below as you masturbate for them, savoring their reactions. You can already feel an orgasm coming on. Suddenly, you see a flash below. A guy in an SUV snapped a picture of you. You recognize him. He passed by once already. He must have gotten off at an exit and looped back around to take the picture. You grin ear to ear, flattered at the photography. You keep stroking your dick and he passes under you again, but not before getting one more picture. You stroke harder and harder. You're gonna cum. You move up next to the fencing, planning on cumming through it and hopefully hitting a car below. The thought of your boy goo splattering onto the windshield of a surprised driver sends you over the edge and you arch and moan in ecstasy as a shot of cum exits the cute pink head of your dick and falls down towards the road. You look below just in time to see it do exactly as you hope and land right splat in the middle of the windshield of a car with a family inside. You laugh and surprise yourself with a second shot of cum as your orgasm reaches its climax, but your shaking sends this one all over and most of it lands down on your shorts at your feet or on your hand and legs, making you all sticky.

You bask in the remnants of the orgasm as your softening cock lets out a few more drops of spunk. You've never felt pleasure like that before. Solo masturbation just doesn't compare at all. You don't bother wiping the drops away, just letting them drip down onto your balls.

By now, at least a couple of concerned citizens have probably called the cops, so you figure it's best to skedaddle. You pull up your shorts, despite the cum sticking all over them, and put your shirt back on. Your hands are still sticky and there's a pretty obvious stain over the front of your shorts but you don't care.

Running down to your bike at the base of the bridge, you feel more powerful than you've ever felt before. The pure pleasure of the orgasm was amazing, but this sense of victory you have now is intoxicating like a drug.




It's been 2 hours since you exposed yourself on the bridge. You're back at home now, safe and sound in the comfort of your shower to wash off all the cum, replaying the experience in your head and giggling. Today has been good so far, but now that you've lived out one of your fantasies you want more.

However, you are tired, maybe it could wait...

What do you do?

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