Wills Jack Off Journal

By Will Anderson

Published on Apr 28, 2003

Bisexual

Masturbating On Stage

I was involved in community theater for years, and used to manage many evening productions. After the show was over, and everyone in the cast and audience had left, I had the responsibility of closing down the theater and locking up. It became a real turn on for me to walk out on stage with only minimal lighting, and announce to the empty seats that I was going to perform an erotic act for my fantasy audience (actually the seats had been full only an hour or so before). I would slowly drop my pants and underpants to the stage floor, sit on a bar stool center stage, and masturbate for the imagined crowd......until I arched and spurted my cumload on the stage floor, imagining the crowd watching my ejaculation and cheering. I always left it there, glistening, and would love to see the dried cum stain when I would return a few days later. Also loved jacking off in the girl's dressing room and watching myself as I ejaculated on the full-length mirror, and the semen ran down the glass. Didn't clean up that either, and used to love seeing the long dried stain until it was later wiped clean by the janitor.

One particular night, I hit the mother lode and discovered a pair of soiled girl's light blue cotton underpants rolled up inside some sweat pants in the corner of the dressing area. They had a name sewn in them of an incredibily cute teenage blonde girl, Lisa, from the cast. She was both talented and really adorable.

There was a slit-shaped crust in her panty crotch where her cunt had rubbed while she had worn them earlier that day. They were still moist where her pussy had been just hours before. That night, I put Lisa's panties to my face and inhaled the female scent, which gave me an immediate rush and instant erection. With her underwear over my nose and face, and my tongue licking out her panty crotch, I masturbated once again in front of the floor-to-celing mirror, and in practically no time, my cum ejaculated out onto the glass. I always wondered if the girls ever had a clue what those dried runny cum deposits really were.

I kept Lisa's panties for years, hidden away, and jacked off with them every time the urge struck. And every time I saw her after that, I would get a raging hardon thinking about her young pussy secreting it's juices into her underpants and building up more crust as her panties rubbed back and forth against her vagina and asshole. If I knew I might run into her at the theater or elsewhere, I would make it a point to actually wear her panties, which was a real turn on for me when I knew that her own underpants with her most-intimate pussy deposits were snug up against my cock and balls. I loved talking to her with these on. Damn, she was cute!

Next: Chapter 7


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