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Recently Kirishima slowly acknowledged his masturbation addiction. Since he was young, Kiri could really rub one out.
He had lost count of the times friends, siblings, or parents had caught him doing it. He was punished by his parents then.
The first time it happened, his dad took away his bedroom door.
The second time, his mom had taken away the lotion, conditioner, and vaseline.
That one puzzled Kirishima.
Maybe his mom didn’t know how it worked, but Kiri was uncut, he never needed lube.
He would just pull out his dick, and start stroking whenever he felt like it.
His foreskin covered his tip perfectly, it could be pulled back to reveal the pink head.
But for ease and convenience he just jerked dry, pulling his dick viciously.
He had always loved to jerk off.
Sometimes his friends would talk about it with each other, masturbation.
Based on Kirishima’s descriptions and clear love for the act, his friends had deemed him a ‘goon’, and they called his room a ‘porn cave’.
It was a joke in the friend group, and Kiri was fine with being known as pervy.
His current fixation was the thought of someone seeing him masturbate.
In the past he was really into feet, so he was always encouraging his friends to wear sandals.
When he liked nipples it was skins and shirts basketball.
For fisting, he put a rosebud as his profile picture, of course just a screenshot of his fav fisting vid, he even told his friends what it was.
And in his bulge loving phase he had worn basketball shorts and sweatpants a size too small, and with no underwear.
He’d even talked some of his friends into taking on a commando lifestyle to ‘stick it to the man’.
In his new obsession with being caught, he thought a lot of his first year at U.A., his friends had caught him jacking at least five times that year.
He had not liked the violation of privacy that he felt from being seen by others.
It all changed when he stumbled on a specific porn video (inspo=@FreshGreenAir on ph).
In the video a man was recording himself, walking outside on an outdoor trail.
The man in the video just stripped slowly, still soft, his long dick flopping around as he walked.
In some of this man's videos he would strip, and leave his clothes somewhere, just walking naked on a public trail.
And in the end of most, if not all, videos the man would get hard and cum, still out in the open.
When he found a new porn he liked, Kiri dove deep, and conquered the genre.
This would be no exception.
His first time cumming in public was in the forest on the edge of campus.
He was a bit afraid, and just came through his fly with his clothes still on.
It got easier, and he got more daring.
Bathroom stalls, open showers, bushes behind the building, all stripped fully nude, even socks and shoes.
He liked to stand and stick his dick out in front of him, pushing it out, flaunting it.
Shaking it around, slapping it. Acting like he had an audience, but really wanting one even more.
Then he would sit down to jerk. Back propped up on something, legs spread far. His inner thighs out, taint perfectly in the open, dick in hand.
For some reason, he wasn’t being caught. It was bad luck, must’ve been.
He used the gym, wearing short shorts, his dick actually came out of the shorts while he biked. He sweat a lot, and always worked out with no shirt.
Then he would take off his shorts just in the doorway of the locker room, still visible to the whole gym for anyone looking in that direction.
He would do his same showoff, get hard, and sit-spread-jerk formula, just out in the open in the locker room.
But, he was just not being caught. A person or two saw him, but didn’t acknowledge it, he could almost be convinced that hadn’t seen at all.
What he really wanted was for someone to point and gasp, or come up to him and call him a perv.
He did not want to go to jail, or be forced to register as a sex offender.
For that reason his goal of being caught and called out was a dangerous one.
He lacked self preservation, but to hell with that as long as orgasm waited.
When he was horny he couldn’t be bothered with thinking about consequences.
He plotted a foolproof way to get caught, but to avoid police entirely.
He would go to the rec space in the forest.
During the off season it was rented to businesses as a paid retreat, novel because of its location on a hero school campus.
So now, instead of being full of his classmates and teachers, businessmen, complete strangers would be there.
He left his clothes and shoes at the edge of the forest, just tucked them under some leaves and walked deeper in, heading to the forest rec center.
Like in his inspo video he stayed soft, it was an effort for him, but he managed.
He also waggled his dick around intentionally, showing it off.
He reached the edge of the forest rec, a big building with windows that faced a big open field.
He did not stay hidden for long, he had a plan.
The day leading up to this event had been exciting to say the least.
Kiri watched more porn for motivation, and it got him very ready for his public stunt.
He planned to waltz onto the field naked, and do whatever he felt like in the moment.
Maybe swing from the playground like a naked tarzan, a big goofy kid with a well above average size dick, hard.
Maybe sunbathe, and finger himself.
Or he could just cum on the front steps and leave.
Doing it now, walking out of the woods, to the field, in view of all the building's windows, he decided.
He would be brave, cum hard, and feel good.
Kiri stood in the field, his soft cock swelling with each quick heartbeat. It stood all the way up, reaching past his belly button.
He took a few strokes there in the field.
No one's attention seemed to be caught, they might not have been at their windows he though.
So, he did more, moaning loud, stroking and nonchalantly walking around outside of the forest rec.
Still no reaction, his bad luck seemed never ending.
He was starting to think no one was in the damned building, so he went in.
His clothes left far back, he had no option but to go in with the boner, dripping, obviously neglected.
He saw no one at the front desk.
But he heard voices now.
To prime himself for cumming in front of someone, he was now edging.
He worried that he might have to run after being caught, but still wanted to show people his cum.
So, he edged.
Walked, stepped lightly, moving towards the voices.
Just then a door opened, he was caught.
In the milliseconds it took Kiri to evaluate, a big grin started to stretch his face.
He leaned his shoulders back, sticking his dick out. That made it look almost 11 inches, even though it measured consistently 9.
He stroked and moaned, locking eyes with the crowd of people exiting the big conference room.
Now fifteen people, either in the room or already in the hallway with him, were watching.
He came, and the quick spirts shot far, touching the pants cuff of one man and the shoe of another.
He turned to flee then.
Calls of ‘ewwww’ and ‘disgusting’, and ‘pervv’ followed him as he ran.
But Kiri reached the edge of the forest before any of them were even out of the building's front door.
On the walk back, he stopped twice to make sure he wasn't being followed, if they even had the gall to chase him that is.
Once satisfied, he sat down in the forest and came again, spraying leaves around him.
Now, safely back in his room, clothes retrieved, Kiri wondered what he could possibly do next to top that.