Distracted And Horny

Thoughts flood my mind. Characters and scenarios fill my mind. What does my cock want tonight? Hmm, something kinky. Desperation, maybe, I love the thought of a man desperate for a piss. His bladder filling, his cock swelling, the release as a golden arch spills forth. Good, my own cock begins to swell at the thought. Where should this story take place? In the woods? No, not tonight. Sometimes I like a crowded beach, but I think I’m ready for something different. I know! Deep underground, in a crowded subway, with nowhere to hide. My pulse races as I imagine the scene. There’s an office worker, Jarrod, who’s rushed out of the office. He’s been drinking coffee all day, but was too focused Side Escort to go to the bathroom. Once on the subway, he feels the weight in his bladder grow, He’s still comfortable, but worried. His commute takes at least an hour, and the subway stops don’t have washrooms. Things start okay, but has the pressure in his abdomen grows the train becomes more crowded. Jarrod keeps getting bumped and jostled. He begins to fear he might not make it home. The train stops at Main Station and people force themselves onto the crowded train, leaving no room for movement. The person in front of him keeps bumping against him, pressing his bladder. I reach down my manavgat escort bayan pants to stroke my aching cock. Thinking of Jarrod is making me hard and precum is dripping down my shaft. I try to type one-handed but struggle to avoid errors. I close my eyes and enjoy the way my dick feels in my hand. I enjoy myself for a moment. Not wanting to finish yet I let go of my member and return to my story. We return to Jarrod who’s bouncing rapidly to distract his mind from the ache in his bladder. He loses his balance for a moment and grinds his cock against the person in front of him. He freezes, horrified by what he had just done. He breathes Escort alanya deeply, unsure how what to do next. He feels the person rub against him again. Just for a moment, he thought he had imagined it. Then a little longer. Finally, the person stayed pressed against him. They shifted up and down a bit, pressing their ass around Jarrod’s throbbing cock. Excited, but nervous Jarrod grinds back. The person stays and Jarrod decides to be bold. Moving slowly to try and not alert the people around them he grabs the hips of the stranger in front of him. He then begins to thrust and grind slowly. Pleasure erasing his bladder from his mind. I begin to clench my legs and rock in my seat. Anything to stimulate my dick. Torn between finishing my story and unleashing my dick. I massage my cock through my pant leg as I fantasize about Jarrod’s next move. I get my bullet out and trap it between my legs, pressed against my penis. Turning it on, I tease myself and continue to write.