This was a time before my neighbor moved away. It was when I discovered Playboy Playmates and that I enjoyed exhibitionism. The discovery occurred in my neighbor's treehouse.
I was 13 years old, riding my bike to the neighbor's house, which is down the street. As I approached, I wondered what we were planning to do. This was my first time hanging out with this kid in the neighborhood.
I walked up and rang the door bell. He answered the door and took me to his backyard.
My neighbor asked, "What do you think of my treehouse?"
"Cool, are we hanging out in the treehouse?"
He smiled and said, "Yeah, we are gonna have some fun!"
I climbed up into the treehouse using the rope ladder swaying in the summer breeze. Inside the treehouse, there was a cardboard box filled with some magazines, a couple of bean bag chairs and a few pillows.
"This is nice!", as I flopped into one of the bean bag chairs.
He then said, "Do you know what Playboy is, the magazine?"
"No, never heard of it. What kind of magazine is it?"
My neighbor tossed the magazine into my lap and waited for my reaction.
I looked at the cover and saw a beautiful woman wearing a cowgirl outfit. The dark brown cowboy boots almost reached her knees, she wore a short denim mini skirt and a button down shirt. The bottom of the shirt was tied into a bow below her boobs, and the top of the shirt was spread apart so you could see everything except the nipples. Her long hair fell down over her shoulders until the ends touched the tops of her boobs. She was smiling at me!
The neighbor told me, "Go ahead, open it up and look inside."
I opened up the magazine and looked for the woman on the cover. When I viewed the magazine spread of images, I began to notice my penis. It was growing longer and harder in my shorts. I grabbed my growing cock to re-adjust my pants.
This was the reaction my friend was waiting for.
To my surprise, my neighbor said, "Why not take off your shorts and underwear? It is more comfortable."
I looked up and saw him taking his pants off while looking at his own magazine, and he started stroking his penis.
I suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable and asked him, "What are you doing? I think I am going to go now."
He smiled and asked me, "Why? You know you are curious to try."
I was curious and I felt a sudden urge to remove all my clothes. The exhibitionist in me wanted to come out and play. There was an excitement to explore the sensations in my body, which overtook my doubts and worries. I slid off my shorts and underwear, and even took off my shirt.
I saw the naked pictures of the cowgirl woman spread out in front of me as I sat down naked on the bean bag chair and started stroking my penis. I stroked my penis and felt it grow harder and harder as I looked at the Playboy Playmate's boobs with hard nipples. I stroked a bit faster as my eyes moved down to her pussy, and I began to feel something building up in my penis as I pumped it with my hand. Then I saw the picture of this beautiful cowgirl woman spreading her legs, and I saw her pussy lips spread apart. I got down on my knees and started moving my hips as I moved my hands up and down on my hard penis. I could feel a sensation build closer and closer to the tip of my penis, and then just as I heard my neighbor's mom voice, my cock erupted in orgasm. Cum shot all over the magazine pictures. I was filled with dread as I continued stroking through the orgasm while being excited about being caught.
My neighbor laughed looking at me, and yelled to his mom we would be there soon.
He then said, "Sorry about my mom interrupting us. I was almost there too but I heard my mom."
A bit embarrassed, with cum all over my hand and cum still oozing out, "Sorry about messing up your magazine."
He told me to not worry and to go ahead and take it home. He informed me that there were more fun pictures in there.
I dressed and placed the magazine in my backpack. As I climbed out of my neighbor's treehouse, I was excited about exploring more of the magazine later.
After that day, I started masturbating on a daily basis. I did not always cum, but I did get myself up to the edge on a daily basis.
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