A Proud Dad Helps His Exhibitionist Son 1

By Pixote

Pixote.fna@mail.com

Copyright 2025 by Pixote all rights reserved

[4,867 words]

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and/or sexual activity of preteen and young teen children. This is fantasy, and the author in no way endorses or practices these things on real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. 
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A Proud Dad Helps His Exhibitionist Son

Chapter One:

David Martin was relaxing, watching a rerun of last year’s Super Bowl on NFL Network. His son, Noah, wasn’t into team sports, making this an ideal time to indulge himself. Noah had gone upstairs to his room early. David doubted he’d see his boy before tomorrow morning when he’d wake him up to ready himself for school.

When David had to pause the game to answer his cell phone, he wasn’t surprised to see it was a call from his neighbor, Ben Johnson. Ben and his husband, Charlie, were concerned for David, knowing he was depressed after his wife decided to abandon him and Noah, asking for a divorce.

He was expecting the usual teasing, an invitation to join them for a three-way orgy now that he was free to explore his deepest desires. It was an ongoing joke, not really a serious invitation. They knew David was straight. David knew that Ben and Charlie were monogamous.

Ben insisted he needed David to come next door. That he and Charlie had something extremely important to show him. Ben, thinking this was another gag, made Ben and Charlie promise they would not be naked when he arrived.

After setting the home security system to ensure it’d be safe to leave his son alone for a few minutes, David arrived at his neighbor’s home. Amused that Ben was not naked but only wearing a pair of boxer briefs, he was led upstairs to his bedroom.

“Okay, you assured me this was serious. Why are all the lights turned off?”

“You’ll understand in a minute.”

Ben opened the bedroom door, ushering David in before closing it behind them. Charlie was in the dark, unlit room, also dressed in boxer briefs, standing near an open window. David gasped when he walked over to stand next to Charlie and saw the point of interest.

David was watching his naked, thirteen, almost fourteen-year-old son, Noah, jerking off in his bedroom. Noah was approximately six feet from his open window, allowing the lighting in his bedroom to illuminate the front of his body. It was the first time he had seen his boy naked since he was seven years old. That is when his wife stopped giving him baths.

David had to admit he was confused but proud.

He was confused as to why Noah would risk being seen jerking off in such an open display.

Yet, he was proud. He had always wondered what his son looked like as he progressed through puberty. He now knew his boy had developed into a handsome young teenager.

Noah had a small patch of pubes to the left and right of the base of his cock. He was sure his pubes would fill in soon to form the typical pubic mustache young boys entering puberty develop.

He would guess Noah’s boner was around four inches, requiring him to use several fingers and his thumb to stroke himself instead of a fist. He couldn’t help but notice Noah’s balls hanging in a loose sac, swinging to and fro as he masturbated.

“Can he see us?” David was concerned about Noah knowing his Dad was watching him. The houses in the heavily populated urban development were on small lots. Ben’s bedroom window was no more than twenty feet directly across from Noah’s window.

Ben assured him, “No. We have security film on our windows to allow us privacy. As long as our window is closed, any exterior light will reflect on our window, making it impossible to see into our room.”

“In fact, because of the light emitting from his bedroom, Noah is probably able to see a reflection of himself in our window, as if he was masturbating in front of a mirror.”

“Some of our neighbors are homophobes. If they saw us making out or even walking around naked in our home, they’d call the police.”

“Are you serious?”

Ben nodded, “You know Jacob and Marge from across the street?”

“Of course.”

“They reported us when they saw us naked, kissing each other in our living room. We had forgotten to close the drapes. The police were cool. They agreed we weren’t deliberately exposing ourselves. That’s when we had a contractor apply film to all our windows.”

David wondered, “Is this the first time you’ve seen Noah doing this?”

Charlie shook his head, “No. It’s the third time this week, so we thought you should know.”

“But why? Does my son want you to see him jerking off? Surely, he must realize you would see him if you looked out your window.”

“I don’t think so.” Ben added, “I think he’s an exhibitionist.”

“Exhibitionist?”

Ben explained, “Growing up, I was an exhibitionist. I found it exciting to put myself in situations where I was naked and might be caught while exposing myself. I was shy and didn’t necessarily want to be seen naked. Still, the thought of the possibility of being caught was exciting. The greater the risk I put myself in, the greater the reward. I still get turned on when remembering those days.”

“Did you ever get caught?”

Ben laughed, “Oh, yeah. Several times.”

David was confused, “Then why did you continue to do it? You know, risk being caught?”

“That’s just it.” Ben tried to explain, “Even though I didn’t want to be seen doing crazy stuff while naked when I was caught, those were the best times. Having the paperboy catch me running naked up and down the street at six in the morning was incredibly exciting. Remembering that to this day still makes me horny.”

David didn’t notice Charlie reach over to squeeze Ben’s throbbing boner.

Instead, he was captivated by what his son was doing.

Noah was speeding up his stroking while cupping his testicles in his free hand. Noah then thrust his pelvis forward and upward as he produced more cum than David thought was possible for a kid his age. Rope after rope of cum launched out of his cock. If Noah ever pumped that much cum into a girl, David would be a grandpa.

David saw Noah walk over to the window. It seemed he was trying to see if anyone had been watching. When he turned to walk over to his bed, David was embarrassed to admit he thought Noah had a cute bottom. Then, his son’s bedroom light was turned off.

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David was sitting in his neighbor’s kitchen, having accepted a beer before returning home.

“What would happen if he found out you were watching him?”

“Well, I can only speak from my own experiences. I’m not a shrink.” Ben grinned, “My guess is he would be highly embarrassed. Noah would stop jerking off in front of the window for a week. Then, the excitement of being caught would cause him to start back up again.”

“Did your Dad ever catch you doing stuff?”

Ben nodded, “The first time was the best. I snuck out to the backyard buck-naked after I was sure my parents were asleep. I was jerking off when, all of a sudden, my Dad turned on the floodlights, illuminating the yard. I heard him call out to me, telling me that since I was having trouble sleeping, to go ahead and mow the backyard.”

David laughed, “So what did you do?”

“I went to run back inside only to find he was serious. He had locked the door. I wound up mowing the lawn while stark naked. It wasn’t until I finished that Dad unlocked the door.”

David was curious, “Were you upset at your Dad?”

“Oh, hell no. It was a fantastic experience. After that night, Dad would surprise me by putting me in situations where I was caught naked in public. He understood my fetish, and instead of trying to stop me, he helped me by making sure I was in a safe situation when I exposed myself.”

“So, Ben, should I consider doing that for Noah? Set up small adventures for him that would allow him to be an exhibitionist in a safe environment?”

“David, if you don’t, he might wind up exposing himself to some pervert who would take advantage of the situation. I love my Dad for helping me. He was incredible. If you need help, come back over, and we will figure out things you can do to help Noah remain safe.”

“I better get back home.” David had one more question before leaving. “I’m curious, did you know the paperboy who caught you streaking? What did he do when he saw you?”

Ben looked at Charlie, who nodded.

“Before that morning, I had never met the paperboy. The boy was so surprised to see me running down the street with a boner he didn’t pay attention to where he was going. He crashed his bike into the back of Mr. Wilson’s Chevy Impala, damaging his bike’s front wheel and setting off Mr. Wilson’s car alarm. His parents were upset that he damaged his bicycle. He lost his job delivering papers. A half dozen neighbors heard the noise outside and saw me trying to cover up my boner.”

David was laughing, “Did you ever see the paperboy again?”

Ben grinned, “Yeah, quite often. I wound up marrying him.”

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David pulled into the parking lot of the Outreach Center Library, a few blocks east of the Davidson Charter School. Noah had missed his bus. His Dad was a teacher at his school. However, Noah didn’t want to be seen arriving with his Dad. His buddies would tease him. David understood.

“Thanks, Dad, for dropping me off here.”

“I understand. But Noah, I need to tell you something. Promise you won’t be upset.”

“How can I promise before I know what you will tell me?”

David chuckled, “Good point.” Hesitating, he continued, “I know I promised to work it out with your guidance counselor so that you wouldn’t be in any of the classes I teach. I understand that you would find it embarrassing to have your Dad as your teacher.”

Noah interrupted, “BUT?”

“But Mr. Foster has asked me to take over his afternoon Art Class. It’s just for today, so he can handle a personal matter. I know your schedule, so I thought I’d warn you I’ll be your teacher this afternoon.”

“I guess I can put up with you as my teacher for one day.” Noah grinned, “Do you know anything about teaching art?”

David shrugged, “I warned Mr. Foster I had never taught an art class. He promised to have everything in a synopsis for me to follow.”

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David met Mr. Foster in the teacher’s lounge to thank him for agreeing to allow him to teach his afternoon class, explaining that he wanted to help his son with a problem of a personal nature. Although this explanation confused Mr. Foster, he appreciated the opportunity to have an afternoon off.

David then rushed to the main office and had them call The Elite Model Agency to cancel the request for a model issued by Mr. Foster for the afternoon class.

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The start of the sixth and seventh-period art class…

“Settle down! For those of you who have never been in one of my classes, I’m Mr. Martin. I’ll be your substitute instructor this afternoon. Mr. Foster will return tomorrow, so please don’t be concerned by his absence.”

David began walking around the room. Twenty desks were occupied by twelve boys and eight girls. He placed a blank index card on each desk as he passed by. “I need you to please write your name on the card I put on your desk.”

A minute later… “I’ll need a volunteer to collect the cards and bring them to me.” David saw Noah shaking his head, signaling to his Dad that he didn’t want to be chosen.

David saw a card on the desk in front of where he was standing. “Becky, would you please collect the cards for me?”

Once David received the index cards, he began fan-shuffling them like one would a deck of cards.

“Mr. Foster had you scheduled to begin learning to draw the human form. Up until this week, you were drawing still life. Flowers, fruit in a basket, inanimate items. Drawing the human form is far more difficult since no two individuals look alike; even identical twins are not one hundred percent identical.”

“Now, you need a model to learn to draw the human form. When you drew a basket of fruit, Mr. Foster presented you with a basket of fruit to use as a guide in your drawing. So you’d need a human to model for this class.”

“Unfortunately, the school decided it couldn’t afford to pay a model to pose for you. Therefore, we will need one of you to act as a model for the class. Knowing it’d be embarrassing for you to volunteer to be a model, I’ll pull a card from the center of this stack,” David held up the index cards he had been shuffling. “Whoever’s name is on the card I randomly select will be the model.”

The students began whispering to each other, praying their names wouldn’t be called.

David gave the cards one last shuffle, then pulled a single card from the middle of the stack. Looking at the card, he saw that it was for a girl named Candice Burton.

David announced, “The student who will be our model today is Noah Martin.”

The noise level increased as everyone was excited they were not the ‘chosen one.’

Noah was in shock.

“But it can’t be me!”

“Noah, your name was on the card I pulled out of the stack.”

“But it can’t be…”

“Noah, please stand on the model’s platform.” David pointed to a slightly elevated small stage for models to pose on. There were a few props, such as a Futon, a chair, and a bar stool.

Noah approached David, whispering, “But, Dad, you must have made a mistake!”

David made eye contact with Noah and whispered, “Noah, I didn’t make a mistake. I think you’ll enjoy being a model.”

Noah froze. What was his Dad implying? Why did his Dad think he would enjoy being a model?

“Noah, please stand on the platform.” When Noah stepped onto the small stage, David told his son, “To begin, I want you to remove your shoes and socks.”

“I have to remove my clothes?”

David shook his head, “To start with, just your shoes and socks.”

Noah saw the twinkle in his Dad’s eyes. He knew his Dad was trying not to smile as he avoided answering his question about his clothes. Just the thought of what was happening was causing him to feel light-headed while there was a tingling in his groin. God! Please NO! Not now! I can’t get a boner. Everyone will see it pushing out the front of my pants!

Once Noah was finished, David had him place his shoes and socks on the chair.

“Noah, please remove your shirt and place it on the chair with your footwear. Then have a seat on the stool.”

Noah froze again. David walked over and whispered in his ear, “I know you can do it. If you don’t, you’ll regret passing up this challenge.”

“But they’ll make fun of me.”

David nodded, “Most will consider you very brave. One or two might make fun of you. But the rest of the boys and girls will love to see you undress. The girls are going to fall in love with you. Some of the boys as well. You’re a very handsome young man.”

Noah whispered, “You really think I look that good?”

David helped his son remove his shirt, “Noah, you’re a beautiful boy.”

Noah blushed, “Thanks, Dad.”

Noah sat on the stool with his hands covering his ‘package.’ His torso had a nice tan from swimming in the pool during the summer break. He had just a dusting of hair in his armpits. His chest was smooth and hairless, displaying tiny nipples. His tummy was flat with an innie.

“Class, start drawing a rough sketch of Noah as he sits on the stool. Try to get the proportions correct. The length of his torso compared to the length of his lower body. The length of his arms. The length of his legs. The size of his feet. The width of his shoulders compared to the width of his hips. I’ll give you fifteen minutes to do a rough sketch before we continue.”

Noah was beginning to relax. This wasn’t as bad as he thought. Barefoot and shoeless, no big deal. He plays outside with his friends, wearing less than he is now. At least he is wearing long denims.

Then, after fifteen minutes…

“Noah, so they can see your legs better, I need you to remove your pants.”

Noah whispered, “Dad, I can’t do that.”

“You’re wearing your briefs, right?”

Noah nodded, “Well, yeah, but they will be able to see the shape of my penis and balls even if they are covered.”

“Noah, I’m so very proud of you. You are doing great. Don’t stop now! Please remove your pants.”

Noah hesitated, blushing.

“Is it because your penis is getting hard?”

Noah nodded.

“I won’t make you move your hands. You can cover your boner with your hands just like you are now. Besides, I’d bet you that every boy in this class has a boner from watching you undress.”

“No Way. Not every boy is gay.”

“You don’t have to be gay to get a boner. There may be some boys in class that are gay. But some boys who aren’t gay might get a boner because they imagine what it would be like if they had been selected to be the model.”

“Okay, I understand. But it’s still embarrassing.”

David grinned, “Show them those sexy legs.”

Noah giggled. He unlatched his belt and unsnapped the waistband. When he lowered his zipper, he slid his hand inside his pants. His penis was so hard he wished he was home in his bedroom so he could stroke it. Covering his boner, he used his other hand to push his jeans down his legs. David reached down to help him finish removing them.

There was a buzz of excitement in the classroom as Noah sat on the stool.

“Class, now try to put more detail in your drawing. You can see a good ninety percent of his body. Please pay attention to his leg muscles and kneecaps. Little details are important.”

David stood to the side of Noah with his back to the class.

“Look at the girls. Do you see Becky?” Noah nodded, “Look under her desk.”

“What is she doing?”

David chuckled, “Boys aren’t the only ones who get excited.” Then he told him to look at the boys near the back of the room. “They’re rubbing their cocks. By the time we’re finished, I bet one of them shoots a load of cum in his pants.”

Noah giggled.

“Do you want to see them get even more excited? Do you want to see if any of them will pull their cock out and stroke it under their desk, not realizing you can see them from the front of the room?”

Noah grinned. “That would be cool.” Then it dawned on him what his Dad was trying to convince him to do. “Are you suggesting I take my briefs off and let them see my boner?”

“That would be awesome if you did. It would blow their minds. Girls would go crazy. Boys would be so excited they would be jerking off.”

“But Dad! I’d be totally naked in class. I’ve had wet dreams where I was jacking off while naked in school. If I get naked here, I’m not sure what’ll happen.”

“Noah, what would you like to happen?”

“I’m not sure. I’m confused.”

“There is only one way to find out.”

“But Dad, that means you’ll also see me naked.”

“Noah, would it really bother you for me to see you naked?”

Noah was silent for a few seconds. “I guess not. I remember when I was little, you would bathe me while Mom was busy making supper. I always enjoyed you doing that. But I’m now a lot bigger down there.”

“Are you willing to show me and all your classmates how big you are?”

Noah had never felt so excited.

He had only done anything like this in his bedroom at night. No one had ever caught him when he jerked off in front of his window. It was exciting, but not as exciting as this. This was different. There was no doubt about it. All of the boys and girls, his classmates, would be seeing him naked.

He was surprised his Dad would want to see him naked. He sure seems to like the way he looks. Dad keeps telling me I am handsome, beautiful, cute, and sexy. I sure hope my classmates feel the same way if I get naked.

“Noah, have you decided?”

Noah stood and turned around with his back to the class.

All of his classmates were holding their breath, leaning forward. Was he going to do it?

Noah slipped one hand into the front of his briefs, cradling his naked penis and balls with his hand while reaching behind him to push his briefs to the bottom of his bare butt. He then lowered the front of his briefs, exposing his hand still covering his boner.

With a bit of wiggle, his briefs fell to his ankles, allowing him to kick them to the side.

Noah was completely naked in his school in front of his Dad and classmates. The students were staring at Noah’s tight, firm butt. His entire body was a golden tan except where his baggy swimsuit and shorts left his cute bottom white.

David chuckled, whispering to Noah, “You do know everyone can see your butt. I’m surprised you don’t reach back to cover it.”

Noah grinned at his Dad, “If I do that, you will see my boner.”

David nodded, “Guilty.”

“You should turn around. It’s like I suspected. All of your classmates are busy under their desks with their hands.”

Noah had both hands covering his boner and balls as he turned to face the class. His blush extended to his chest. His nipples were hard. His knees were weak. The palms of his hands were wet from sweat and precum. Noah knew that he was so close to cumming, it would only take a few strokes to unload.

Noah looked over at his best friend, Jovian. He was his secret crush. Secret because Noah wasn’t sure if Jovian was like him. Did Jovian like boys more than girls? He noticed Jovian had his pants unfastened, his zipper down, and his hand inside his briefs. There was no doubt he was stoking his cock. Noah smiled at Jovian.

Jovian mouthed the words, “Move your hands.”

Noah grinned, “You show me first.”

Jovian looked around. The only ones watching him were Noah and Mr. Martin. He didn’t think Mr. Martin would be upset. He flashed Noah his five-inch boner.

Noah took a deep breath and dropped his hands to rest at his sides, exposing his boner to Jovian and his Dad, along with the remainder of the class. His uncut cock was so hard that the foreskin had pulled back, exposing his entire cockhead as if he was circumcised.

David heard some applause and cheers, along with grunts and moans. There was no doubt both the boys and girls were excited and attempting to gain some relief.

Jovian was still stroking his cock that was hidden inside his briefs when Noah and his Dad saw him gasp, ropes of cum shooting up onto his shirt.

David reached down behind Noah and teasingly squeezed one of his butt cheeks. “Did you see that boy cum?”

When David touched Noah’s butt cheek, he didn’t realize how close Noah was to cumming. Noah grabbed his boner, but it was too late. To the delight of everyone watching, especially his friend Jovian, Noah sprayed cum shots all over the stage, yet he remained hard for the remainder of the class.

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“Dad.”

David looked up from his cell phone and was surprised to see Noah standing in front of him, only wearing a pair of white briefs. He had never seen him walking around the house dressed so minimally. He usually wore shorts, often with a baggy t-shirt.

“Hey, I love the new look. Are you going to be less modest after what happened today?”

“Well, you’ve already seen me naked. I figured there was no reason to worry about being seen in my briefs. Is it okay? If not, I can put on some shorts.”

“I don’t mind at all. You know I think you are handsome. I’ll leave it up to you what you wear or don’t wear around the house.”

Noah blushed. He had run around the house naked when his Dad wasn’t home. The thought of his Dad catching him was exciting. Noah reached down to cover his cock, which began to chub up.

“Dad, can we talk?”

“Of course, anytime you want to talk, don’t hesitate. I love talking to you.”

Noah grinned, “I’d sit beside you, but there isn’t enough room.”

“I can move over to the couch.”

Blushing, Noah said, “Or, if I’m not too old, maybe I can sit in your lap?”

“Hey, my lap does not discriminate because of age.”

Noah sat sideways on his Dad’s left leg as his Dad supported him with an arm around his back.

David asked, “What did you want to talk about?

“Art class.” Noah asked, “What name did you draw from the stack of cards?”

David didn’t want to lie, so deferred the question, “Why do you ask?”

“You insisted it was my name you randomly selected. But when I filled out my card, I put the name Oliver Twist, the character in a book I am reading in my English class. I was trying to fool you. But you said the card had my name written on it.”

“Okay. I apologize. The name on the card was Candice Burton.”

“WOW, a GIRL! That would have been weird watching her undress.”

“Noah, are you upset at me for tricking you?”

“At first, Yes. I was upset because I knew it wasn’t a card with my name you chose. Then, as you encouraged me to get naked, I was happy it was me you chose. I was feeling all kinds of emotions. I was very embarrassed but also excited. I was confused because even though I was afraid to be seen naked by my classmates, I felt like my boner was going to explode. As scared as I was, I would have thought it would have been the opposite.”

“The crazy thing is, after it was over, I was sorry it had to end. Looking back on what happened in art class today, I realize that was the most fun I have ever had.”

“So, you forgive me?”

“Of course, but I wanted to ask you for a favor.”

“Sure, I think I owe you one. What did you want?”

“Can we do something like this again? Make me get naked in public like you did in art class?”

David was surprised. Ben and Carlie were right. “Are you sure?”

“Yes, but don’t tell me. Whatever you do, surprise me.”

“Okay, sure, I’ll see what I can do. Just give me time to set something up for you.”

“Thanks, Dad!”

Noah slid off of David’s leg and stood in front of him.

David hugged Noah, giving him a kiss on his forehead. Noah grinned, reaching up on his toes and kissing his Dad’s forehead. David rubbed Noah’s back and gave him a loving pat on his bottom.

Noah giggled, “I think you like touching my butt.”

David teased, “Did I tell you I think you’re beautiful?”

“Is that a yes?”

David nodded, “Is it okay, or does it upset you?”

“I like it.” Just before turning to leave, Noah winked. “Maybe next time I need to forget to put on my briefs.”

David and Noah were both blushing as they laughed.

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“Ben, David here.”

“I assume your art class adventure was a success.”

“Yes, but why did you assume so?”

“Because Noah looks so happy. This is the first time he has danced in front of his window. You should see him. He’s so cute in his white briefs.”

“You’re recording this for me?”

Ben assured David he was, as agreed, recording all of Noah’s performances for him.

“Would you do me a huge favor?”

“David, you don’t have to ask. There is plenty of room in our king-size bed.”

“You’re incorrigible.”

Ben chuckled, “Well, if your favor wasn’t about enjoying wild sex with your incorrigible neighbors, what is it that you need?”

“After Noah goes to bed, please call me back. I need some advice on setting up another adventure for Noah.”

To Be Continued …












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