u/polymagy

Just last week, as I was having a lunch break with a colleague, I noticed her nipples were hard through her top. I made sure not to stare, but they were still in my peripheral vision. Somehow I started feeling a bit of a rush, and I was starting to swell. I knew I couldn’t get hard in the office like this, it was not professional.

I tried to keep a cool mind, managed the conversation, hoping it would distract me from the thoughts I was having, picturing her breasts. The harder I was fighting the arousal, the harder I was getting. Not a regular boner. I could feel my warm cock along my leg, lifting my trunks and pants, stretching them.

Still I was acting as natural as I possibly could, knowing the table was hiding the raging erection she was causing me with knowing. I felt like she had me in the palm of her hand. If she’d wanted to eat her out, I would’ve. Hell, I would have actually begged her to let me eat her out. In that moment, she didn’t realise that she owned me, and could have gotten me to do anything for her.

Which made me wonder: how many of you women realise the power you wield over men when you get them hard?

Just last week, as I was having a lunch break with a colleague, I noticed her nipples were hard through her top. I made sure not to stare, but they were still in my peripheral vision. Somehow I started feeling a bit of a rush, and I was starting to swell. I knew I couldn’t get hard in the office like this, it was not professional.

I tried to keep a cool mind, managed the conversation, hoping it would distract me from the thoughts I was having, picturing her breasts. The harder I was fighting the arousal, the harder I was getting. Not a regular boner. I could feel my warm cock along my leg, lifting my trunks and pants, stretching them.

Still I was acting as natural as I possibly could, knowing the table was hiding the raging erection she was causing me with knowing. I felt like she had me in the palm of her hand. If she’d wanted to eat her out, I would’ve. Hell, I would have actually begged her to let me eat her out. In that moment, she didn’t realise that she owned me, and could have gotten me to do anything for her.

Which made me wonder: how many of you women realise the power you wield over men when you get them hard?

C’est fort probablement partagé, mais dès que j’ai commencé à me faire du bien, j’ai eu besoin de trouver des pensées, des souvenirs, des images gravées dans ma mémoire pour animer mon désir. Très souvent c’était des filles de mon âge, sexy, vêtues pour plaire.

Je me suis toujours demandé si ça leur aurait fait plaisir de savoir que je jouisse en pensant à elle. Pour dire la vérité, ça m’aurait plus qu’elles jouissent en pensant à moi. (Merci Chloé pour m’avoir avoué ça).

Je dois aussi admettre adorer les femmes qui assument leur beauté, leurs désirs sexuels. Une femme en jupe, en décolleté, ou même avec des vêtements un peu moulants a tout de suite un ascendant sur moi. Je fais évidemment de mon mieux pour ne jamais avoir un regard insistant, car mon admiration s’étend bien évidemment au fait que je ne voudrais pas les gêner.

C’est très simple : aujourd’hui je recherche une femme qui voudrait que je jouisse en pensant à elle. Je suis ouvert à en parler, peut-être faire un roleplay pour celles qui en aurait envie. Je suis preneur de descriptions, de photos ou vidéos.