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I like to wear women's panties and rub my cock thru them until I cum inside the panties. Very messy, but oh, it feels so good!!
Be happy, suck a cock
used to wear mates undies in sch ool and he mine, we would cum into them before swapping back
So I never knew that it was a thing to prefer to cum in your clothes/undies etc. Interesting, that explains a whole class of guys who are in porn theaters only rubbing themselves through their pants when everyone around them has their cock out stroking or is fucking a woman.
When I first found a big screen porn theater, in a neighboring townI found myself so excited driving up and walking to it that I went crazy trying to find a way to please myself before the main event, i.e. actually going into the theater. I found an old pair of work jeans and cut the pockets out.without under wear I could easily stroke my cock while driving and walking to the place after parking. It got so that I didn't mind the long walk through that crappy part of the town as I could slow stroke my full hard on along the way, every step. Initially, I never let myself cum like that out in the street though, just edged until I got into the porn theater.
I have to admit that as I got more and more comfortable puling my cock out and stroking it in front of the consenting adults in the theater, the stronger the urge to edge it hard en route. I then experimented with the setup. I found another pair of old jeans, now both pair were loose fitting so this worked great. I cut the pockets out and left the zippers intact on both pairs. I cut along the inseam of one pair about six or so inches from the base of the zipper back up through the crotch, this gave me easy access while sitting and driving but still clothed for the walk. The other I cut along the leg seams so from like three or four inches down each thigh up to where the seams meet in the center under the zipper. This setup was great. I had access through my pockets as I walked and direct access to my cock as I sat driving and as I sat in the porn theater, early on when I was unsure of how it all worked. I can say that I was so horny one time as I was on the way that I edged my cock hard on the drive up, it calmed when parking and I worked it hard again while walking at night on the way to the theater. It was cold out and I had a long coat on open, very classically skeevy looking jacking inside of a trench coat as you walk down the street image. I was so worked up that as I got a half block from the place I stopped and pulled my hands out of my pockets, my hard on dropped down and fell right out of the seam slit and was dangling out in the open from the seam cut as I walked down the street. Now bad part of town, cold and late at night so no one else was on the street, good thing because as soon as the rush hit me of both the cold air on my throbbing cock and the knowledge that it was out in public, I came hard. Had stop stop walking as I really keegled to squeeze every drop out onto the sidewalk and my pants leg. I then opened up my long coat ad walked into the sketchy dark porn theater with my cock hanging out. It was all that could do to walk down the aisle fast enough and find a seat dropped my pants and jacked openly for hours. Now it is the only way I go. That old dark, dank skeevy, lovable big screen porn theater has since closed and I miss it terribly.
When I first found a big screen porn theater, in a neighboring townI found myself so excited driving up and walking to it that I went crazy trying to find a way to please myself before the main event, i.e. actually going into the theater. I found an old pair of work jeans and cut the pockets out.without under wear I could easily stroke my cock while driving and walking to the place after parking. It got so that I didn't mind the long walk through that crappy part of the town as I could slow stroke my full hard on along the way, every step. Initially, I never let myself cum like that out in the street though, just edged until I got into the porn theater.
I have to admit that as I got more and more comfortable puling my cock out and stroking it in front of the consenting adults in the theater, the stronger the urge to edge it hard en route. I then experimented with the setup. I found another pair of old jeans, now both pair were loose fitting so this worked great. I cut the pockets out and left the zippers intact on both pairs. I cut along the inseam of one pair about six or so inches from the base of the zipper back up through the crotch, this gave me easy access while sitting and driving but still clothed for the walk. The other I cut along the leg seams so from like three or four inches down each thigh up to where the seams meet in the center under the zipper. This setup was great. I had access through my pockets as I walked and direct access to my cock as I sat driving and as I sat in the porn theater, early on when I was unsure of how it all worked. I can say that I was so horny one time as I was on the way that I edged my cock hard on the drive up, it calmed when parking and I worked it hard again while walking at night on the way to the theater. It was cold out and I had a long coat on open, very classically skeevy looking jacking inside of a trench coat as you walk down the street image. I was so worked up that as I got a half block from the place I stopped and pulled my hands out of my pockets, my hard on dropped down and fell right out of the seam slit and was dangling out in the open from the seam cut as I walked down the street. Now bad part of town, cold and late at night so no one else was on the street, good thing because as soon as the rush hit me of both the cold air on my throbbing cock and the knowledge that it was out in public, I came hard. Had stop stop walking as I really keegled to squeeze every drop out onto the sidewalk and my pants leg. I then opened up my long coat ad walked into the sketchy dark porn theater with my cock hanging out. It was all that could do to walk down the aisle fast enough and find a seat dropped my pants and jacked openly for hours. Now it is the only way I go. That old dark, dank skeevy, lovable big screen porn theater has since closed and I miss it terribly.
Working it hard
jack1566hard said:
So I never knew that it was a thing to prefer to cum in your clothes/undies etc. Interesting, that explains a whole class of guys who are in porn theaters only rubbing themselves through their pants when everyone around them has their cock out stroking or is fucking a woman.
When I first found a big screen porn theater, in a neighboring townI found myself so excited driving up and walking to it that I went crazy trying to find a way to please myself before the main event, i.e. actually going into the theater. I found an old pair of work jeans and cut the pockets out.without under wear I could easily stroke my cock while driving and walking to the place after parking. It got so that I didn't mind the long walk through that crappy part of the town as I could slow stroke my full hard on along the way, every step. Initially, I never let myself cum like that out in the street though, just edged until I got into the porn theater.
I have to admit that as I got more and more comfortable puling my cock out and stroking it in front of the consenting adults in the theater, the stronger the urge to edge it hard en route. I then experimented with the setup. I found another pair of old jeans, now both pair were loose fitting so this worked great. I cut the pockets out and left the zippers intact on both pairs. I cut along the inseam of one pair about six or so inches from the base of the zipper back up through the crotch, this gave me easy access while sitting and driving but still clothed for the walk. The other I cut along the leg seams so from like three or four inches down each thigh up to where the seams meet in the center under the zipper. This setup was great. I had access through my pockets as I walked and direct access to my cock as I sat driving and as I sat in the porn theater, early on when I was unsure of how it all worked. I can say that I was so horny one time as I was on the way that I edged my cock hard on the drive up, it calmed when parking and I worked it hard again while walking at night on the way to the theater. It was cold out and I had a long coat on open, very classically skeevy looking jacking inside of a trench coat as you walk down the street image. I was so worked up that as I got a half block from the place I stopped and pulled my hands out of my pockets, my hard on dropped down and fell right out of the seam slit and was dangling out in the open from the seam cut as I walked down the street. Now bad part of town, cold and late at night so no one else was on the street, good thing because as soon as the rush hit me of both the cold air on my throbbing cock and the knowledge that it was out in public, I came hard. Had stop stop walking as I really keegled to squeeze every drop out onto the sidewalk and my pants leg. I then opened up my long coat ad walked into the sketchy dark porn theater with my cock hanging out. It was all that could do to walk down the aisle fast enough and find a seat dropped my pants and jacked openly for hours. Now it is the only way I go. That old dark, dank skeevy, lovable big screen porn theater has since closed and I miss it terribly.
So I never knew that it was a thing to prefer to cum in your clothes/undies etc. Interesting, that explains a whole class of guys who are in porn theaters only rubbing themselves through their pants when everyone around them has their cock out stroking or is fucking a woman.
When I first found a big screen porn theater, in a neighboring townI found myself so excited driving up and walking to it that I went crazy trying to find a way to please myself before the main event, i.e. actually going into the theater. I found an old pair of work jeans and cut the pockets out.without under wear I could easily stroke my cock while driving and walking to the place after parking. It got so that I didn't mind the long walk through that crappy part of the town as I could slow stroke my full hard on along the way, every step. Initially, I never let myself cum like that out in the street though, just edged until I got into the porn theater.
I have to admit that as I got more and more comfortable puling my cock out and stroking it in front of the consenting adults in the theater, the stronger the urge to edge it hard en route. I then experimented with the setup. I found another pair of old jeans, now both pair were loose fitting so this worked great. I cut the pockets out and left the zippers intact on both pairs. I cut along the inseam of one pair about six or so inches from the base of the zipper back up through the crotch, this gave me easy access while sitting and driving but still clothed for the walk. The other I cut along the leg seams so from like three or four inches down each thigh up to where the seams meet in the center under the zipper. This setup was great. I had access through my pockets as I walked and direct access to my cock as I sat driving and as I sat in the porn theater, early on when I was unsure of how it all worked. I can say that I was so horny one time as I was on the way that I edged my cock hard on the drive up, it calmed when parking and I worked it hard again while walking at night on the way to the theater. It was cold out and I had a long coat on open, very classically skeevy looking jacking inside of a trench coat as you walk down the street image. I was so worked up that as I got a half block from the place I stopped and pulled my hands out of my pockets, my hard on dropped down and fell right out of the seam slit and was dangling out in the open from the seam cut as I walked down the street. Now bad part of town, cold and late at night so no one else was on the street, good thing because as soon as the rush hit me of both the cold air on my throbbing cock and the knowledge that it was out in public, I came hard. Had stop stop walking as I really keegled to squeeze every drop out onto the sidewalk and my pants leg. I then opened up my long coat ad walked into the sketchy dark porn theater with my cock hanging out. It was all that could do to walk down the aisle fast enough and find a seat dropped my pants and jacked openly for hours. Now it is the only way I go. That old dark, dank skeevy, lovable big screen porn theater has since closed and I miss it terribly.
Amazing! I must try this!
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depending on when I masturbate, yes I typically will wear the same clothes and boxers that I masturbated in out in public.
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