Rave looked left, and then right. He ensured that no one else was there on the main bridge in whose gutter he was sitting on in the middle of the night.
When he was certain that everything was clear, he took off his shirt and threw it to the ground. He started pulling his garter and feeling his crotch through his shorts.
Rave was an exhibitionist. Almost every night, he would find a spot outdoors, get naked and masturbate. Sometimes, he would enjoy it if a girl would find him and be scared of his antics.
He skinned of his shorts and left his socks. He started jacking off his cock with passion.
Rave enjoyed as the cold night wind touched his sweaty skin. It heightened his pleasure. His precum is spewing from his cock.
"Psst!" he heard someone hiss.
He stopped and looked around. But he could not find anyone.
He dismissed it as an illusion so he started jacking off again.
"Psst!"
Rave paused and stood up, his penis standing and dripping. He scanned but still no one.
He decided that if it was indeed a spectator, then he's gonna give a good show. He spread out his legs further and started masturbating with a renewed fervor.
Suddenly, he felt two arms embracing his torso from behind. He tried to grapple away but the attacker was too big for him.
The body behind him was naked too. He could feel the man's cock on his back.
"Let me go! Who are you?!" Rave growled.
"I've been watching you for a long time now. I couldn't resist you anymore. I have to fuck you!" the man responded.
"Noooo!"
But the attacker was two powerful. He turned Rave facing him. He carried the exhibitionist, then directed his cock to the shrieking man's ass.
"Ahhhrghhh!" Rave screamed in pain.
The big, burly attacker started carrying him up and down the penis that was penetrating him.
Rave could not believe that his own dick was still standing and that his feelings were starting to turn into pleasure.
"Yes."
"Yes what?" the attacker asked smirking.
"Yes. Keep doing that." Rave found an exhibitionist partner that night.
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