And I don't just mean in a cruisy gay bushes area of a park. I mean in a place where there is a chance the general public might see you. I met a guy a few years ago, and we were driving around slowly and when we were casually talking about sex he said, "Oh you don't even know some of the things I'm into." I said, "Like what?" He said, "Freeballing for one." He was from Pakistan and he spoke English very well, but some of the terms he used did not have the same meaning for me as they did for him. By "freeballing," he meant walking around with your balls out. Most people who don't wear underwear in their pants call that freballing or going commando. But this guy meant walking around with your zipper down and your balls sticking out. We stopped and walked around a commercial neighborhood, he unzpped his fly and let his balls hang out. We passed 2 gay bars but it was not a strictly gay neighborhood. I was too scared to do it. I don't think anyone that we passed by even noticed that he had his balls out. I thought it was kind of exciting but I still didn't want to do it myself, I was afraid that if a cop saw we would get a ticket for indecent exposure.
We drove over to a neighborhood that was right above the I-15 freeway. We parked at the end of a dark street and there were a couple of houses near where we parked, but there were no lights on. We got out and took a walk around the hilly area right above the freeway. Somehow he convinced me to take my pants off, and he did also. We walked around a little carrying our pants, and wearing our shirts and shoes, but we were nude from our waist down to our ankles. My dick was hard, but I was still scared. He didn't seem scared at all. He had done stuff like this for years and for him it was just pleasurable, not scary. We jacked off on a hill overlooking the freeway, and jacked each other a little. Way down below us there were cars going by, and if it had been lighter, they could have easily seen us standing up there. But because it was dark, the only light was a very dim glow from the car headlights and the ambient city light, so it wasn't enough light for them to really see anything. But the line of sight was there, they could have looked up directly at us. It was a thrill but I never did get rid of my nervousness. We heard a kid's voice and quickly put our pants on. There were a couple of kids riding bikes on the street, they really weren't that close to us but it scared me out of doing anything more there. We went back to my house and finished jacking off in private.
A couple of weeks later I was with him again, and he asked if I wanted to "take a stroll" with hm. I knew what he meant and I said, "I don't know really, it was more scary than fun, for me at least. I'll go along with you if you want to do it though." We went to the center of a very large park here, but it was part of the park that was mainly a service yard. It was pitch black except for one orange light in the service yard. There was nobody there except us. He walked me to an area that was entirely dark, then suggested we take a naked stroll. I agreed to because it was really dark, and there was nobody around, we weren't near a road. He said it was not nearly as much fun if there was no chance that somebody might see us. He said it's a lot better if you know someone can see, or is watching. We did walk around a little, completely naked except for our shoes and socks, and we even put down our clothes at one spot and walked around a little not even carrying our clothes with us.
When we got to one place we embraced each other and kissed a little and he asked me to suck his dick. For some reason I felt comfortable at that time and I did suck him, and he jacked himself to completion. There was one road going to the service yard, that someone could have driven down and seen us, but no car came while we were there. I think he was trying to get me used to the experience, then another time try it in a more risky location. He told me a few stories of things he had done in public and never once had anyone complain to him or call the cops on him. I was amazed at some of the things he had gotten away with, on beaches in the daytime even. I kind of decided in my mind, "well this isn't really for me, but at least I got to try it a little." We sat in the car talking and a car did come down that road, but only to turn around and go back the direction they came from. I laughed and said, "Well, they missed the show by only 10 minutes." Shortly affter that, he moved back to Pakistan and I kept in touch with him by e-mail for a little while, but I haven't heard from him in over 2 years. I haven't done anything like that since him.
All of this is entirely true. Do you have any true stories about things you did like this? Not just in the usual "crusing spots" in parks at night, behind bushes where nobody can see, but out in the open, where people could unexpectedlly see you?