Less Than Eight Inches Away
By Wade Wright
The swimming pool had been filled in, the old wooden fence had, for the most part been torn down, and the new block wall was now being built.
Chuck was having his entire backyard re-done, and for the past couple of days, there had been a lot of men on his property which was very unusual, of course. One of the excavation men, the younger hired worker that was there all day yesterday and for a few minutes this morning was just plain hot! Not a big muscle guy, just one damn hot looking younger man that really knew how to take care of himself, and a guy that every time Chuck saw him, he made Chuck all hot and bothered. The fact that the entire side of the family room, facing the backyard, was all picture windows from floor to ceiling, allowed Chuck to have, what is often called, "eye candy", all day long. The sight made him horny!
Nobody on the block wall crew was nearly as hot looking, as that one tractor driver had been, but there were about six men on this crew.
It was now mid-morning of day two, and the young hot looking driver and his boss were now gone.
The wall crew had some additional delivery men stop by, to deliver something and to just talk, I guess.
As Chuck was occupied in the family room, he had seen the additional men in the backyard talking to the work crew. The new visitors actually were better looking men than the work crew was. Why they were there, Chuck had no idea, but then it really was none of his concern anyway.
Having gotten up early so that he would be up by the time the excavation guys came back to finish up, Chuck had gotten up, but had not yet showered.
He had finished getting some things done in the family room, and he decided that what he really should do next, is go take a shower.
As he started out of the room, he realized all of a sudden that all of the men in the back yard were no longer there. He looked out front and saw that their cars and trucks were there. Puzzled, he had no idea of what had happened to them.
As he went into the bedroom area to take the, past due, shower, he realized just where they were at. The entire crew, plus the additional visitors were taking a conversational break on the west side of the house, in the shade.
Suddenly Chuck realized that since they were immediately outside of the bathroom wall, he would be only about 2 feet maximum away from them as he showered. He could hear them talking and he could see movement through the frosted window that they were right beside.
True, there would be a wall separating them, but yet, Chuck knew that when he was in the bathroom, and on that side of the room, he would be within 2 feet of a group of about 8 or 10 men, while he was totally naked, and now with his new excitement, jerking off!
Chuck did not turn on the bathroom light. There was sufficient light coming in through the frosted glass, and besides as he jerked himself, he could see the men outside somewhat moving around.
Chuck thought, "Oh man, Oh God! I'm totally naked, I've got my cock in my hand, and I'm within only about a food and a half or 2 feet of a whole group of guys out there. They don't know that I am right beside them and jerking off listening to them."
Chuck had set himself down with his back leaning against the outside wall, knowing that one of the men was right outside of that wall, and the two of them were now back to back, within probably only about an eight inch separation.
Chuck was that close to another man, while he was jacking himself off, and yet that other man had no idea he was that close to a guy masturbating to ejaculation.
Chuck is the kind of a guy that really likes to do some "funny" things to himself whenever he plays with himself.
He loves to put some really tight pinching paper clamps on his tits, -- the small little black "butterfly" clips that have the little folding silver handles on them. Chuck found that they really pinch really, very severely, very intensely and very painfully, but none-the-less that is why he likes them. He had tried the larger size clamps, but although they looked much more serious, they really did not have near the intensity that the little tiny ones offered. He did also have available in his "box of toys" some of the more available tit clamps that have a chain connecting them. These are the type available in all catalogues and sex toy stores. When he uses them, that is so that he can put the chain in his mouth, and by pulling his head back, actually pull on his tits, as he plays with himself!
Chuck keeps some variety of clamps available, in the bathroom, for the times when he decides that self-sex is definitely better than no sex. Besides, being by himself, allows him to do some of the funny stuff to himself that others might question.
As Chuck sat there quietly in the bathroom, actually wishing that he could reach right through the wall, ---tap one of the guys on the shoulder, and suggest that he watch Chuck have sex with himself, he put a pair of the real biting clamps on.
The group of very innocent men, being right outside of his playing area, was way more than enough to make Chuck want the tit clamps on.
Chuck got the tit clamps on, and then grabbed a large size butt plug from a drawer, quickly wiped some grease on it, and clamping his jaws together tightly, he pushed the butt plug up and into his ass. Once again he was wishing that he had the guys outside watching what he was doing. Chuck had often decided that if he had been exposed to the porn industry early in life, that he would have probably been in porn films since he realized that he did like for people to watch him have sex, either with himself, or with others.
Some years ago, he and a friend had been invited to an S&M, all night long, barn location, sex party, and while he was there, he got fisted while 35 to 40 men and women were in the room, and then another time he was invited to be the subject person at an S&M club meeting, where a member needed a subject to use while he gave fisting instructions and suggestions. So once again, he had allowed himself to be fisted in front of a rather large sized, mixed crowd. Yes, Chuck did know that he liked having people watch him have sex.
Today was no exception. Only problem was, he could only wish they could watch, but he could not really, in this situation, let them know that he was jacking off as he listened to them, and sat so very close to them. So--- very--- close to them!
He clinched the large size butt plug that was filling his ass, and he grabbed a bottle of poppers that he needed to use once in awhile, if he was to keep those painful tit clamps on, as he jerked his rod. He leaned up closer to the wall, so that he knew he was really less than one foot away from the guys outside, that were also leaning on the wall.
He turned his butt toward them as if they could know it, and could reach through the wall and wiggle the butt plug, that was up in his ass, for him.
He closed his eyes and imagined that the pain that he was feeling in his tits was a result of one of the construction crew guys, actually having some of his pliers grabbed onto his tits, and the worker was squeezing them on him, as forcefully and as tightly as Chuck could tolerate.
Often, when Chuck is by himself and wants some real excitement, in a funny and kind of a crazy kind of a way, he will get his vice-grips and clamp them on his tits. He has some smaller ones, and he has the bigger and definitely heavier ones that he uses on himself. He likes the painful feel as them get clamped on and locked in place, and after being locked in place, then he likes the feeling of the weight hanging from his tits. That is the reason he likes to play with the bigger vice-grips more. They are heavier, and so they feel better to him as they hang there.
He has never done the vice-grip thing while anybody was around, although he has recently played with another guy that Chuck has decided plays weird enough that he can show him sometime, what he likes to do. Chuck knows that you have to be kind of careful with just who you show some of the weirder stuff to, so that you disclose that part of you, to only those guys that like to play the same way. They would understand, where most of the others would be freaked out!
Chuck heard the men talking and he imagined that he was outside with them, and was sitting in the middle of their group with his 7 and a half inch dick in his hand, jerking it off and letting each of the men watch.
His imagination of what he was wishing could actually be happening, got him all excited. He jerked on his dick frantically and with vigor! His dick was getting harder and harder as he stroked it! He could hear the men outside. He could tell that their conversation was starting to break up.
Chuck was determined that he would finish his sex actions with himself before they left, so that he could make believe that at least some of them had watched him through the bathroom window while he shot his load. He knew that was impossible, but just the idea of it was really exciting to him.
Chuck jerked and jacked his dick. He could tell the cum load was building as he continued to make believe the men were watching him. All of a sudden, he shot! He let out a loud moan. He heard one of the men outside said, "Hey, guys. What was that noise? Did you guys hear something funny sounding? I heard something! Well-maybe it's just the guy inside. I guess it's nothing after all. Come on men, let's get back to work!"
"I came closer to my dreams than I had guessed I could. Damn, I wish he could have just watched me shoot my load! Damn I wish he could have seen it! I wonder if any of them saw the cum shot hit the inside of the window?" Chuck pondered, as he pulled the butt plug from his ass, and stepped into the shower stall.