Summer break, a day at a concert with friends, forced exposed genitals resulting in intense sexual arousal. I decided to share this unique experience to possibly get some feedback and insight from others that had like experiences. Imagine how it felt when the humiliation reached a turning point, when embarrassment and dread suddenly was the
very thing that excited me. I still masturbate while remembering the details being naked in public, many times during an outing to a concert at a high-profile stadium in Denver. A group of friends and I were driving to Wisconsin for the summer, staying a few days in …. I had not packed much planning to purchase what I needed once I got to my destination. Our route took us through a large college town visiting friends. We jumped at the invitation to spend the day for this concert. Weather forecast was hot and dry, so, with that information it was shorts , tshirt and flip-flops. Since I had not packed these items in my travel bag, my female companion grabbed a pair of shorts out of her dresser drawer and in the same motion tossed them to me. I could hear the Karman Ghia engine revving then long beeps of the horn. I was out the door a few steps was struggling to get in the back seat after someone was already in the front seat. If you have been in a VW Karman Ghia before, you know the challenge. I was in charge of rolling the joints, as many as possible. I began laughing about what I was wearing , extremely short, loose-fitting cut off Levis and how tight the t-shirt was. “I can’t wear this” I protested. No underwear with these shorts meant my penis and balls and anus would be flying in the wind. I was already feeling my penis getting hard with nothing to contain it. My balls and anus naked , o h my god , I am rolling joints and looking down at my full-blown erection with only half-inch of denim left in the crotch. At same time the car was parked I clamored out of the back could not have been planned any better, or worse. I didn’t go unnoticed by the throngs of concert goers unloading from cars and congregating. The only thing I had going for me was I was surrounded by my peers with more liberal attitudes generally. Standing in line in the parking lot to enter the gate I could see and feel the glances and stares I was getting from all sides. My attempts to get more coverage out of the daisy dukes cutoff jeans by wearing them lower on my waist failed. I could not keep my hard cock concealed and this only excited me more . I only wanted to get to our seats. I never thought this would actually happen, except only in my fantasies. A fantasy where I am forced to be totally naked in public by circumstance I have no control over, drive my masturbation sessions to climax/ejaculation . I was a closet exhibitionist until this weekend. Now everyone knew the truth. My predicament continued for the next 5 hours. No place to hide. No privacy to get some release, there was just nowhere to go. Like , I was stuck in my own personal twilight zone.