recklesswhisper
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I'm going to safely assume there's been a thread or two like this, but I'm not going to search hundreds of pages. 
We all have our needs. And often at inopportune moments. And this has happened to me a few times lately. Where I've been somewhere and had to fight the urge to succumb to my desires.
Where's the oddest place you just had to get release?
Is there an interesting backstory to accompany it? Or just needed a quick fix?
I'll start.
A while back I was at a friend's watching movies with her and her boyfriend. She and her bf were getting hot and heavy which normally wouldn't bother me (unless it's borderline 'get a room' kind of stuff)... to be courteous to me... they left the room for a while.
I'd assume to get the job done. However, that left me to my own devices. I don't know if it was because I was already in desperate need to get off, or because seeing them intimately made me slightly hornier, I needed to fix that and fast.
So I too, helped myself alone on her couch. Except I didn't just imagine any guy fucking me. I imagined myself, in my friend's place. Good thing I wasn't caught. That would have made for an interesting conversation.

We all have our needs. And often at inopportune moments. And this has happened to me a few times lately. Where I've been somewhere and had to fight the urge to succumb to my desires.
Where's the oddest place you just had to get release?
Is there an interesting backstory to accompany it? Or just needed a quick fix?
I'll start.
A while back I was at a friend's watching movies with her and her boyfriend. She and her bf were getting hot and heavy which normally wouldn't bother me (unless it's borderline 'get a room' kind of stuff)... to be courteous to me... they left the room for a while.
I'd assume to get the job done. However, that left me to my own devices. I don't know if it was because I was already in desperate need to get off, or because seeing them intimately made me slightly hornier, I needed to fix that and fast.
So I too, helped myself alone on her couch. Except I didn't just imagine any guy fucking me. I imagined myself, in my friend's place. Good thing I wasn't caught. That would have made for an interesting conversation.
