A Night Outside Ch. 04

What would she think if she knew that he was doing all his training in the nude? He smiled to himself, maybe if he won the race he would tell her someday. Running naked in the heat had taken a little getting used to, his first visit, he had managed to chaff his thighs bad enough that he had almost skipped running that Sunday. Between that and trying not to pop an erection at an awkward time, the first weekend had been interesting. Well that and finally talking to Diego and Melissa about getting caught the week before.

Derek - 3 weeks ago

Sunlight cascaded through the basement window, just managing to crest the edge of Derek's pillow, rousing him awake. Groggily he tried to turn over and drift back to sleep, but it was no use. A quick scan of the cable box showed that it was already 10 am. He sat up and allowed the sheets to cascade down away from his body. Morning wood triumphantly pointing away from his body, its excitement straining beyond the normal. Probably a good idea to take care of this before I head out.

A firm and well practiced right hand grasped his shaft and started to move up and down the length of his cock. He leaned back against the head-board, not imagining anything in his mind, save the sensations on his penis. When the first bead of precum leaked from appeared on his dick's head, he reached out with his left and scooped the lubricating fluid. Derek switched hands and techniques sliding a slicked left hand over his phallus. With as exciting as today was going to be it wouldn't take long to release some pressure. His right hand found only an empty box where his tissues should be on the end table. Crap out of tissue, I better just go cum in the bathroom.

Derek pivoted out of bed, his right hand curled around his smooth, hairless scrotum. The pressure applied to his testicles felt great, but he didn't feel like cleaning jizm off of the carpet if he came. Still, he wanted to bring himself to the very edge of ejaculation before he walked bathroom across the hall. An image of getting caught two weeks ago replayed in his mind, he was embarrassed, but the orgasm was amazing.

Derek still didn't quite know how to categorize that event, Diego still hadn't brought up the subject again. Getting caught might be better than just risky jerking, but he didn't want to subject Diego and Melissa to that again. He walked to the bedroom door, opening it gingerly as he listened for movement outside. Steve and Emily where out of town this weekend, they were visiting Emily's folks a couple of states over. A long drive after work on Friday, but even money was on Steve proposing this weekend.

Ear out the door, he heard music already spilling down the stairwell to the upper level. The scent of cinnamon rolls drifted throughout the house. His roommates were obviously already awake, and cooking breakfast. Derek considered walking over to the bathroom and releasing the pressure a weeks worth of cum was putting on him. Instead, he walked to his dresser and pulled out a set of tight briefs and long shorts. Taking a leak and the tight briefs would hide what was left of erection.

It was time to face the consequences of two weeks ago. He walked up the stairs, listening to laughter as it echoed through the halls, Melissa and Diego were evidently having a good morning. The glimpse of a shadow at his periphery seemed a little odd. He did a double take when his mind made out the image. Is that... Is Diego... naked? The shadow certainly looked like it had a dong hanging freely. He froze and took a closer look, a second shadow was twirling around, breasts certainly seemed to be present and moving in a way that precluded clothing. Derek turned to walk back down stairs letting his roommates finish whatever sexy times they were having. His foot found the squeaky spot in the entryway.

Derek held his breath hoping that his movements would not be heard above the music. Diego appeared around the corner, wearing only a pair of slippers and brandishing a pair of tongs. "Hey man, how's the newest project manager this morning? We got cinnamon rolls and bacon!"

"Umm... Diego, you're naked."

"I sure am, so is Melissa, suppose I should have talked to you, but the two non-exhibitionists are out of town. Lose those shorts and join us for some breakfast. Melissa wants to see your shaved cock again." Derek hesitated on the stairs and thought about heading down the stairs and away from the group. A playful fist hit Diego in the shoulder as Melissa Leaned out from behind him. Her perky breast capped with chocolate colored areolae looked large on her small frame.

"I was not asking to see a repeat performance, but I wouldn't complain." She said with a twinkle in her eyes.

Derek paused for just a couple of heartbeats, Diego had been his best friend since Derek stepped into protect him from a drunk with a knife that Diego didn't see, downtown their sophomore year in school. Diego had repaid the favor by getting him through Calc Three. His tutoring finally got integrals to make sense to him. Derek had complete trust in him, and Melissa had been around since they were juniors. She had been a classmate of Derek's ex. "Okay, just gotta warn you two, I am a grower not a shower, so don't be too disappointed with my current state." Derek dropped his shorts and threw down stairs. His shorn package not too impressive in its current form. After taking a moment to pose in the sunlit entry way, he made his way up the stairs. "So this is new."

"Yeah, not really, just a little new that we know that each of us are into a little exhibitionism." Diego said. Derek could help but peek at his package and get a little jealous. Its unexcited state reaching five inches from a well groomed patch of dark pubic hair. "We thought we were caught by you a couple of times, you know before we found you, enjoying yourself."

Derek couldn't help turning just a little red at the comment. "I thought I was being careful."

"We kinda set you up... Sorry about that. Man you really are a grower." Melissa said, with a wink. She was almost a foot shorter than Diego. Her size C breast looked really large on her short frame, incredibly perky even with their large size. Her dancer's body more evident free of clothing. Though this was the first time that he noticed that she had no tan-lines on her taut body, a short landing strip of dark hair stuck out just above her clit. Melissa's areolae and labia sported a similar hue. He couldn't help but notice his cock getting a little excited looking at the pair in the kitchen.

"Better that it wasn't Steve or Emily that came downstairs." The three nodded in agreement. They chatted as breakfast was finished cooking. Bacon was baked in the oven, but Derek couldn't help but recoil in fear of grease splatters as the door was opened. They all laughed at Diego's dance moves extracting the pan from the oven.

Eventually talk came back to the events two weeks ago. "So how often do you wander around the house naked?"

"Really, anytime I know no one else is home or, if I feel daring, whenever I feel everyone else is asleep. I never thought I wanted to get caught, but I liked the risk." Derek paused a moment fearing he had unintentionally been a little too honest in his wording. His penis continued its growth in his groin. "I suppose it was bound to happen eventually. What about you two?"

"Our bedroom is a clothing free zone." Melissa said with a smile. "We never wear anything when we are at my apartment, or if no one else is here."

"Hell, you're lucky I had on underwear when I found you in the laundry room. I woke up a little too... excited to go investigate."

"That might have been awkward." Melissa giggled. "And I know you saw me that day. I kinda wanted to get caught."

"Well that explains the spread eagle position you were in."

"Took all my self-control not to touch myself when you 'accidentally' saw me." She gave Derek a wink as she emphasized the word. Derek was glad that the wall hid his cock, now at full attention. He tried to turn his attention to himself, hoping that would calm his erection.

"Glad I got my pants on before you barged in the room..." He paused musing how open he should be with the next sentence. "...I might have been entertaining myself on the way upstairs."

"Figured as much. You were standing so weirdly, I knew something had to be up. You jerk it often out in the open?"

"That was a first... At least while people were home."

"When no one else is home you say fuck it, right? I know we do." Diego said motioning toward Melissa. "This one wanted to have sex in the front room this morning. Decided it would be best to have this discussion first."

"Yeah, that might have made it awkward. And, yes, in the interest of transparency, I have certainly jacked off in the open when I thought no one was going to be home. I liked the thrill of a little danger."

"We understand that, I think we have fucked in every room of this house. Sometimes while other people are home." Melissa replied a mischievous look on her face growing more so as she started the next sentence. "After your little show last week, we skinny dipped and fooled around in the pool."

"There is something great about skinny dipping isn't there?" All three nodded in reply to Diego's question. "So, where's the weirdest place you have busted a nut, solo or otherwise?"

"The bathroom at work. I guess I didn't bust a nut, but I did get off." Both Diego and Derek looked at Melissa curiously. "What? It's hard to do accounting when your horny as hell, and you were on a business trip for a week."

"I have never gotten off at work, though I have thought about it. I would have to say the back deck at night."

"Fuck man that's risky." Diego replied with a twinge of challenge in his voice. "Not solo, we did it in a changing room at the mall. Since you two shared personal time, I guess I would go with in my car on the highway, driving back from home, in the daylight."

Derek looked at him quizzically, "So... um... where did you release..."

"Floor mats."

"So that is why your old car always smelled like cum when you turned on the defrost."

"I think you had a little something to add to that as well." Diego replied to Melissa. "What's up with the hardwood floor look, man, you get that from porn?"

"Yeah, at first. I wanted to try something different after Ann. Tried this whole thing and I liked it. Less wind resistance when I walk around naked."

"I like the look, not that I want you to try it, makes it look bigger, well at least if you were hard. Tried it once myself, couldn't get Diego to play along." Melissa replied looking back at her long term boyfriend.

"Always had a five o'clock shadow that was itchy as hell." He shot back at his mate with a smile, before turning back to Derek."Well you going to hide behind the wall all day or are you going to come grab some cinnamon rolls? Or you self-conscious about your little pecker?" Diego playfully taunted.

The talk of masturbation certainly had done little to lessen his erection. Derek thought about declining and standing behind the wall until he could get himself under control, but it was not like they had not seen it before. Fuck it He strode proudly around the corner into the kitchen, his penis pointing the way. "It's kinda the opposite now."

"Oh... wow..." Melissa said staring and giggling.

"Shit man, that was a surprise. All this talk about masturbation get you hard?"

"A little." Derek looked down before wrapping a hand around his cock and giving it a trio of strokes. "It not turn you two on?"

"Oh, it did, us girls are just better at hiding it." Derek looked over at Melissa, erect nipples topped her breast, and blush that was overtaking her brown skin. Obvious, had he been paying attention and not combating his own growing erection.

Diego reached over rubbed his hand on her sex. "She is not lying my friend." His cock was now ascending as well. "This would be fun, but breakfast getting cold. Maybe later."

It didn't take long to get comfortable in the nude with his two friends. Soon he was at the table, a towel under his ass as he enjoyed bacon, cinnamon rolls and home cold brewed coffee. Once talk changed from masturbation, his cock receded. They discussed the week at work. Diego's team had validated his model, the work he had done to get the tests setup and run in such a short time put him on the short list to get a shot associate directory of testing for the firm. Melissa had found a manufacturing partner from Wisconsin, and all three were due for a promotion. Derek's was the only one finalized at the moment.

"So what are you two's plans for today?"

"Think we are going to go do a little shopping and catch a movie. After that, it is our week to clean." Diego replied through bites of bacon.

"Yeah, also we are not going to wear clothes while we are home this weekend. I don't think you should either." Melissa added.

"Okay, I suppose I could be talked into that."

"No clothes allowed on in the house. If you go somewhere, you have to get dressed and strip in the garage." Melissa challenged with an evil smile on her face.

"Fine, I can do that."

"Gotta take advantage of when Steve and Emily are gone. What you got planned for today, just walking around here nude and jerkin' it?"

"Nah, that's how I spent my last couple weekends." Prior to this morning he was going to make up a reason to be out all day, but he was already naked and had been truthful about a lot. "I found a nude recreation place outside of town. I think I am going to go check it out and go for a run and a swim."

"So this isn't just about getting excited and getting off."

"No, I just like to be nude. Don't get me wrong, I also like to get off when I am nude, but that is not always the goal."

"Don't you worry about chafing when you run sans pants." Melissa Questioned.

"It's never been an issue on the treadmill." Slightly shocked looks crossed Diego and Melissa's faces. "Like I said it's not always about getting off. Might have to be a little careful since I'll be sweatier, but I'll take it slow."

"Are you worried about that lily-white part of your anatomy getting sunburned."

"A little, but I got some SPF fifty."

"Are you worried about things popping up like they were just a little while ago." Melissa queried.

"To be honest, I am more than a little concerned, but hopeful the fear of that happening will keep it under control."

"You think about taking a little pressure off... you know..." Diego made motions with his hand over the table. Melissa looked at Diego devilishly.

"I... I was actually about to let off a little pressure this morning, I was on my way to the bathroom to do just that when I heard you guys up stairs. I suppose I didn't want to get caught twice in a week."

"I wouldn't have minded a repeat performance." Melissa said again smiling at Derek. "If you needed to let a little pressure off, you could always... Give us another show. " Her fingers began to trace circles around her hardening nipples. Beneath the table Derek's penis responded in kind.

Derek was torn. This situation seemed more than a little strange, but his cock was already straining and leaking precum. He thought about last week and the embarrassment of getting caught by Melissa and Diego. The strength of the orgasm from being watched argued for grabbing his dick and releasing his pressure. "I don't know... It seems a little weird." He responded as his right hand covered his penis trying to hide his excitement.

Melissa looked at Diego before standing and walking around the table. Her eyes were fixed on Derek's crotch as she perched herself on the kitchen counter. "Oh come on, we've already seen it. And your not doing a great job hiding how excited this is making you." She winked in Diego's direction then spread her legs in the direction of the kitchen table. "I wanna see if you come harder with a little visual stimulation." One hand was on her clit and the other was fondling a breast.

"Do or don't, whatever, but we are going to masturbate here in the kitchen if you wanna play along go for it." Derek could see Diego's arm moving in a telltale motion as he spoke.

"What the hell, fuck it." Derek announced, rising to his feet. As his erection sprung free, a string of clear, slick fluid spiraled out of its head. The motion of his bobbing penis shaping the cascade. Melissa responded by bringing her legs up to the counter and burying a finger into her open snatch. Derek placed a back-handed grip on his throbbing cock, with his left hand. He slowly started to move the skin up and down the shaft of his penis as he cleared off the detritus on the counter beside him with his right hand.

Sitting on the counter, Derek turned his attention back to Melissa. Her eyes were closed as the first moans of pleasure escaped her lips. Derek suspected it was all part of the show. Her fingers were playing and teasing around her sex. Her middle-finger disappeared into her, palm appearing to grind on her clitoris. With a second moan, her eyes flicked open and looked directly at Derek's hard shaft.

Derek coaxed a large, clear pearl of precum from his cock. The inspiration from the show was hastening the need to release thick jets of semen from him, but he had a reputation to uphold. He didn't want to disappoint his voyeurs. His right hand took the blob of precum and coated his erection.

With long slow strokes up and down his cock, Derek made sure that he completely coated before picking up speed. His left hand slid over his own self produced lubricant. His back leaned against the cabinet, putting his crotch on complete display. Melissa had both hands on her sex, with one hand she was teasing her clitoris. The other was plunging a pair of fingers in and out of her excitement. Sounds of pleasure goading Derek toward orgasm. In the corner of his eye he saw Diego giving himself quick strokes and then pausing as his curved dick strained at full attention. Diego's eyes also glued to Melissa.

Diego stood, eyes fixed on Melissa's pleasuring. "Hey babe, need a little of this?" He motioned at his cock.

Melissa nodded and between gasps. "Always, but I still wanna watch the show." She hopped off of the counter, and grabbed a hold of Diego's cock. A motion to the chair behind them let Diego know her intent.

"I think I can handle that." After a quick turn of the chair, Diego sat back down, back to Derek in the middle of the room. Not entirely shifting her eyes away from Derek's motions, Melissa grabbed something. Her arm strokes up and down left Derek with little doubt what she was gripping. Diego's body blocked most of the view. But the look on Melissa's face spoke volumes as she stepped up to Diego and lowered herself. A pair of sexy legs appeared on either side of Diego's perch. An enthusiastic gasp emitting as she lowered herself all the way down.

From counter height Derek's view of Melissa's upper body was unobstructed. "Oh... oh... yeah..." Her tits bounced in time as she bobbed up and down, arms on Diego's shoulders. Seductive brown eyes gleaming with a look of mischief, were still fixed upon Derek's cock as she poured on more fervor to her fucking.

Another glob of precum coursed its way down Derek's pulsing shaft. The head of his penis appeared and disappeared as his hand slid up and down his well lubricated shaft. As he felt his balls tighten, he loosened his grip, hoping to stave off his approaching orgasm. The visual stimulation in front of him goading his excitement to new levels. Several more strokes at weak grip were not enough to push away from the edge. A shudder reverberated through his body, and he let himself go.

Dick twitching and pulsing in the air, Derek worried that he had already gone to far.

The sounds of sex and Melissa's moans of pressure just about forcing the issue. He debated grabbing his cock and allowing his jism to fly. He had no doubt that a gust of breeze or the lightest brushing of anything on his shaft would make the decision for him. His hands balled in fists willing the point-of-no-return back.