This is a story from December last year. Everyone involved is over the age of 19. This story will be posted in multiple parts.
I was home alone as my housemate had gone home early for the holidays, I was still at the apartment we shared for 2 weeks before I was due to head home. As soon as he had left I’d started my usual practice of living nude. There was no need for clothes when there was no one else home and living on the 5th floor meant that even going out to the balcony naked was fine at night, so the only time to wear a pair of shorts was if I was going out to the balcony during the day.
The first night was great. I felt free being able to be naked everywhere. The second night I’d gotten quite horny, and with no prospects on Grindr, I decided to smoke out on the balcony while stroking and scrolling some porn. Got a bit into it and 2 hours later I was covered in sticky precum from edging. Not wanting to cum but wanting more excitement of risk, I decided to put on only a pair of slippers and head up to the open rooftop of the building where the washing lines were.
Being 11pm already, I figured that there wasn’t much risk of getting caught given that there was a secondary stairwell directly across from my front door that I could use. I unlocked the door and gate, making sure to not lock it on my way out so that I wouldn’t have keys to carry around with me. Stepped out into the quiet hallway and across to the stairwell door, slowly pushing it open and stepping into the stairwell.
The adrenaline was making my legs shake with excitement so I took a moment to breathe just standing on the landing. I could get the faint smell of weed coming from below which was quite normal for this area. Seeing that it wasn’t strong and there were no noises of someone else in the stairwell with me, I figured that whoever it was had left.
I started to climb the 3 floors that stood between me and the rooftop, pausing at every landing while slowly stroking to the possibility of someone opening the door and seeing me. Finally I made it to the roof, I opened the door, greeted by the cool breeze and clear night sky. After making sure I was alone, I made my way across the path to the washing line area and sat down, ass on the concrete.
I pulled up some porn on my phone and started stroking, bringing myself to the edge, over and over again. After what seemed like 15 minutes but had actually been close to an hour, I got up and started walking around with my cock in my hand, slowly stroking while I enjoyed the night. That’s when I heard a sound from the other stairwell leading up to the roof. It was coming up to 00:30 so I figured it was probably a guard coming up to smoke before knocking off.
I found a dark corner to sit in, set my phone to silent, and slowly stroked, waiting to see who it was. As much as I had hidden myself, the thrill of being caught was making my hornier by the second.
The door of the stairwell opened, and out stepped the guard that sits in the lobby of the building. He walked over to the washing area, sat down and lit up. “Oh no, I’m stuck until he decides to leave”, was my exact thought in that moment. What felt like a full hour passed before he finally got up and made his was back to the stairwell he came from and left down the stairs, but when I checked the time it was only 1am.
I got up and took another lap around before heading back to the stairwell leading to my door. Repeating the same stops at every landing for the risk I made it to my floor. Thats when I decided it would be a great idea to come smoke in the stairwell. So I went into the apartment, grabbed a joint and lit up in the stairwell, still butt naked and stroking. Finished the joint and thought it might be nice to take a walk all the way down the stairs and back up for the risk before going back to my balcony.
So down I went, all the way to the basement parking. Decided to go play for a bit in the parking lot before going back. So I walked around, leaking my precum on the parking garage floor, enjoying the excitement, before heading back up. That walk up proved much more eventful than the rest of my night, but thats a story for part 2.
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