Summer Secrets Uncovered

The attendant's voice cut through the laughter from the growing crowd around the big screen as Nicole, Maria, and I started to turn away from the parachute rig. She stepped right up, clipboard tucked under one arm, her tan skin gleaming with sunscreen and her eyes locked on my still-dripping cock. Without a word she reached out and wrapped her fingers around my tiny shaft, giving it a firm squeeze that made my hips jerk forward.

"I can see you all had a blast," she said, her grip tightening as she gave two slow strokes, smearing the leftover cum along the length. "I've never jacked off a naked guy to a crowd of watchers while on this ride. I'd like to take Tony up again myself and jack him off... I want a video of it for future promotions. If you agree I'll let you all ride for free this week."

Nicole's blue eyes lit up with that familiar spark, and Maria's laugh came out low and eager. They both nodded at once. "Fuck yes," Nicole said, her Irish accent thickening with excitement. "Do it. We want front-row seats for the replay."

The attendant didn't let go of my dick as she led us back to the boat. She hooked me into the harness first, strapping the thick bands tight under my arms and around my spread thighs so my cock and balls hung completely exposed again. Nicole and Maria stayed on the sand this time, already pointing at the screen setup while the boat engine rumbled to life. The attendant climbed in beside me, her body pressed close as the parachute caught the wind and we lifted fast.

At sixty feet the harness swayed hard in the breeze, the beach spread out below like a postcard. She leaned in, one hand bracing on the strap above my head, the other sliding straight back around my shaft. Her palm was warm and rough from the sun, and she started pumping with long, deliberate pulls that made my 3-inch cock twitch and leak fresh pre-cum down her knuckles. "Look at this pathetic little thing," she murmured, thumb circling the head on every upstroke. "The whole beach is gonna watch me milk it dry."

Wind whipped across my bare skin as she worked faster, her wrist twisting at the base while her other hand dropped lower to cup my balls and roll them gently. The harness held my legs open, every tug sending jolts through my core. I could feel the camera angle shifting to capture every detail—the way my tiny dick disappeared in her fist, the way my balls tightened against her fingers, the way my face twisted as she edged me right to the brink and held me there. Below us the girls stood with a growing group of beachgoers, all staring up at the massive screen that now showed a live feed of the ride.

On the ground Nicole and Maria watched every stroke, listening to the commentary ripple through the crowd. "Holy shit, look at that tiny cock getting worked," one guy laughed. "She's really going for it. Bet he blows any second." A woman nearby added, "God, it's so small in her hand. He's loving every second of it though—look at him bucking." The attendant heard none of it up there, but she felt my reaction, tightening her grip and stroking harder, her breath hot against my ear as she whispered, "Cum for the camera, Tony. Paint the air again."

My balls drew up tight, hips jerking in the harness as she jerked me through the peak. Thick ropes of cum sprayed out in hard pulses, arcing through the wind and splattering down toward the water while she kept stroking, milking every drop and rubbing the mess along my shaft until it glistened. She didn't stop until I was twitching and spent, my cock softening slightly in her slick hand before she gave it one last squeeze.

Back on the sand the girls pulled me straight into pictures with the attendant before I could catch my breath. They made sure my tiny boner stayed half-hard from the attention, positioning me with an arm around her shoulders while she held my shaft like a trophy, both of us grinning at the lens as phones clicked. "Smile bigger, Tony," Maria ordered, pinching my ass. "Show everyone how much fun you had."

Nicole shoved me forward a step. "Now thank her for jacking you off in public."

My face burned hotter than the sun, but the words came out anyway. "Thanks for... for jacking me off up there. In front of everyone."

The attendant smirked, already tapping on her phone. "You're welcome. I'm making a t-shirt of that video—me working this little dick until it sprays everywhere. Gonna sell them right here to show how much fun the ride can be."

Nicole slung an arm around my shoulders as we finally walked off, the new footage already looping on the screen behind us and drawing fresh whistles from the crowd.