Anyone know who he is?
Anyone know who he is?
I know this one's kinda obvious but you gotta admit it's hot!!
Can someone tell me who this guy is? I know I've seen him on Tumblr but I cannot for the life of me remember his name.
Not shorts exactly!
His name is DeviantOtter. haha
love this thread...havent seen accidently exposure in a while! Its thrilling when it happens
I love this thread, it's too bad it's winter, i'm not seeing too much free balling going on.
Great thread. I don't have any pictures to contribute, but I do have a story.
So I've always worn briefs, and having such a skinny phasic I have to wear briefs made for boys a lot younger than me. (Although my package has always been a good size). Anyway, when I was about 14 years old I decided to try boxers for the first time. The day I wore them was also the day I had PE at school. During PE (which was indoors) we got told to sit on the floor. My entire penis decided it needed some air and escaped. Thankfully I noticed before anyone else did. But, that was the first - and last time I ever wore boxers.
Just sayin' ... :-<
THANKS! for your story, Buddy! ..| (group)
Just more reasons to ... No Matter What ...
Keep Smilin'!! :kiss: (*8*)
I know i've giving people a show before. I remember way back in high school i was in gym class we had to hold one anothers' ankles down for sit ups. The guy holding mine down had full view of my stuff. I was wearing Boxers and mesh shorts, he had a hard time looking at me during the workout.
I didn't even figure out he could see everything until later. I don't know why he didn't tell me my junk was out. to me it made it more awkward.
^^ You may think that but honestly it would've been a lot more awkward if he had actually said something at the time.
Does this count?
An Israeli guy :)
im new here obviously an i got to say i have been free balling for almost 20yrs now an i never knew it was such a big deal.
I must say I love it when it is accidental.
When I look up a hot Daddy or Grandaddy's shorts and he realizes it he will close his legs, put something over it, or do something else to ruin it. That is why I don't think making it obvious is a good idea because exhibitionists are the exception and not the rule.[-X
For me it's not cock and balls that I have a weakness for, it's calves and thighs. If a guy has great thighs and/or calves, my willpower goes away and I can't always help but stare. It's uncomfortable if the guy knows you're staring, whether his dick or his legs, it's uncomfortable for both sides.
I try my best not to stare and succeed 90% of the time, but the other 10%? I'm helpless and weak.
:) wow. so hot... do you know him?
All through growing up, every winter my Dad used to wear the old fashioned, long-sleaved flannelette PJ's.... no zipper or buttons in front, just a drawstring tie for a waistband with the fly loosely overlapped in front. I would always look in as often as I could. He would always catch me, but he never said anything.
In my childhood home the toilet was a 4ft x 3ft water closet... unfortunately it was directly at the end of the hallway & was completely visible from the loungeroom, ...like 'a throne' (when my parents upsized house in my teens, I remember my Mum saying that she was glad to be rid of the 'throne' after 20 years).
Anyway, I digress; my earliest memory of seeing my Dad's C&B's was when he would take a crap. He would always leave the toilet door wide open, which used to drive Mum up the wall, lol. She would berate him about the smell & he would do a 'fake-evil' laugh & then fan the door! Funny. But I remember waiting for him to open his gigantic newspaper he always read on the dunny before taking my viewpoint.
Once he'd open his newspaper, I would lean against the toilet door (just a ft in front of him) & just stare at his C&B's. I was probably 4-6 at the time. I remember the size, thickness & hairiness of it.... I could only see half because it hung into the bowl.... but it was so interesting. Not sexually, just human intrigue & learning, I suppose. He always 'caught me'.... I can't really say 'caught', because it wasn't something wrong, just human nature.
He would bring the pages of the newspaper abruptly together to turn to the next page, & would see me. He would smile at me, look down at his manhood, back at me & just open the paper to the next page, re-blocking our eye contact. Other times he'd say something like "off ya go". But he never closed the door... & still doesn't, lol.
Also, each night he would come home from the General Motors - Holden plant, have a shower, eat dinner & then lie on the 3-seater lounge to watch the nightly news & a quiz show after it.
My 'place' to sit every night was under his legs at the other end of the 3-seater couch. He would lift his legs up so I could take my seat & then he would put his legs down on my lap.
Man-oh-man, I would sit there, with his crotch a mere few inches from my face & just stare in the gap. If I couldn't see it (somehow he knew), he would pretend to scratch his pubes/ cock base/ balls to open the gap up & would then put his hands behind his head again. My Mum & younger brother never clicked on.
I used to just ogle at his big, long, thick foreskin. & how fat & veiny his dick was & how hairy his big balls were (it all looked massive to me back then 6-12). He would clench it sometimes to make it bounce & grow...but he never got 'stiff', just 'lazy-chubbed' to his hip-bone & the foreskin would slowly roll back behind the head.... & then it would shrink back down again. Truly endless fascination to my young eyes & big dreams in my head, that mine would get that big & hairy one day too, lol! It didn't! ... Not far off though.
The 'cherry on the top' of all these experiences was when I was 13-14 & had come home from school early because our opponent rugby team did a 'no show' to the inter-school game
we were matched in, so we were dismissed early (that was very rare).
For whatever reason, I didn't come through the front door as usual (which was a noisy entry), I went around the back & entered through the sliding door. I wasn't trying to be quiet or anything, but he never heard me come in.
This was in the very early 90's & my family had an old Commodore 64 computer that was kept in my room.
I just casually walked down the hall & into my bedroom... & here was my Dad, sitting at my computer table, jerking this massive white pole (which I never quite inherited).
I just stopped in sheer shock. He saw me & jumped upright, yelling "what the bloody hell are you doing home so bloody early?!" trying to pull his underwear & shorts up. All I remember is this massive fat dick bouncing up & down as he's trying to pull up his pants & run past me out my bedroom door. I think I mumbled. All I remember is 'veiny, thick & shiny... & the arch to it; like a rainbow, hinged to his groin. Just bouncing wildly.
Looking back, I wanted to grab it soooo bad as he scoot past me, just to feel the thickness & hardness (I still remember why I wanted too, very clearly) but I was in complete shock... & I just never would. ...But damn I wish I did.
MisterN found this one ... :drool:
Wow, what an amazing story which I read and re-read. I was really touched by your father's tacet understanding of your ongoing need to look at his, clearly amazing, cock and balls. I would love to know what was going on in your mind as you were gazing at his manhood. I wonder what was going on in your father's mind when he, so often, "caught" you looking.
How sad when he ran after the computer incident - would've been amazing for you to watch what happened. Was he watching anything graphic on your computer? Was there much in the way of porn available on computers .... I don't really remember!
These memories are obviously as vivid for you, now, as they ever were.
Do you still have as lovely a relationship with your father or did the computer incident ruin things?
My father used to wander around without his clothes and as very young children we even bathed with our parents. Seeing my father's cock, therefore was no big deal.
Thank you for telling the story so beautifully!
From a post by MassRuss ...
Nice way to show off ones assets.