HighPlainsDrifter
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Who has an embarrassing or erotic story about when you've cum in your pants?
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I've cum in my pants. . .and. . .um. . .panties.
I used to travel extensively for work attending seminars, conventions, and in-service training. Of course my favorites were those held in Las Vegas. When paying for my own room, I'd always get an upgraded suite and, when possible, would supplant my employers travel allowance to do the same when traveling on their dime.
I always packed a toy bag for these trips which included items for extreme anal play and masturbation. My suitcase and hanging bag always contained sexy lingerie for secret crossdressing. My kinky wife is very understanding and accommodating and always helped me pack.
I'd often attend the events, lectures, classes, conferences, trade shows, hospitality suites and banquets, wearing garters, hose, panties, camisoles, and sometimes a bra under my suit. (The irony, concealed lingerie....a badge, and a concealed gun?) Hiding all of that silk, satin, nylon and lace could be a challenge when using public restroom facilities but. . .then. . .that was part of the turn-on wasn't it?
Dressing like that, feeling the fabrics against my skin and just the taboo was such a turn on that by the time I got back to my hotel at the end of the day I was always horny as hell and primed for some release. It was almost like edging all day and my panties were always wet with precum.
On one occasion, thoroughly schnockered after dinner and drinks at a supplier's hospitality suite in Vegas, I came in my suit and panties on the cab ride to the hotel (without even touching my dick mind you). I was just sitting in the back of the cab, feeling the soft lingerie rubbing on my body and thinking about what I was going to do to myself once back in my room. . . when I felt that feeling of inevitability well up inside myself. . .and I came.
While walking through the lobby and casino to my tower, and riding the elevator to my room with other guests, I was worried about the cum soaking through and I even wondered if they could smell it ( I was sure I could).
I've had other incidents, some of which involve having a butt plug in my rectum while driving on a long trip and others which involved a handjob or mutual masturbation with a girlfriend in public places. Then, of course, there was always some youthful dry humping.
I've cum in my pants. . .and. . .um. . .panties.
I used to travel extensively for work attending seminars, conventions, and in-service training. Of course my favorites were those held in Las Vegas. When paying for my own room, I'd always get an upgraded suite and, when possible, would supplant my employers travel allowance to do the same when traveling on their dime.
I always packed a toy bag for these trips which included items for extreme anal play and masturbation. My suitcase and hanging bag always contained sexy lingerie for secret crossdressing. My kinky wife is very understanding and accommodating and always helped me pack.
I'd often attend the events, lectures, classes, conferences, trade shows, hospitality suites and banquets, wearing garters, hose, panties, camisoles, and sometimes a bra under my suit. (The irony, concealed lingerie....a badge, and a concealed gun?) Hiding all of that silk, satin, nylon and lace could be a challenge when using public restroom facilities but. . .then. . .that was part of the turn-on wasn't it?
Dressing like that, feeling the fabrics against my skin and just the taboo was such a turn on that by the time I got back to my hotel at the end of the day I was always horny as hell and primed for some release. It was almost like edging all day and my panties were always wet with precum.
On one occasion, thoroughly schnockered after dinner and drinks at a supplier's hospitality suite in Vegas, I came in my suit and panties on the cab ride to the hotel (without even touching my dick mind you). I was just sitting in the back of the cab, feeling the soft lingerie rubbing on my body and thinking about what I was going to do to myself once back in my room. . . when I felt that feeling of inevitability well up inside myself. . .and I came.
While walking through the lobby and casino to my tower, and riding the elevator to my room with other guests, I was worried about the cum soaking through and I even wondered if they could smell it ( I was sure I could).
I've had other incidents, some of which involve having a butt plug in my rectum while driving on a long trip and others which involved a handjob or mutual masturbation with a girlfriend in public places. Then, of course, there was always some youthful dry humping.
Very hot!! And I love what you do when traveling. I plan to do the same (wear lingerie under my work clothes) on my next trip in a few weeks.![]()
Very hot!! And I love what you do when traveling. I plan to do the same (wear lingerie under my work clothes) on my next trip in a few weeks.![]()
Have fun. It doesn't have to be work either. We're both retired now and I'll often still do the same when we're traveling out town. I'm sometimes ready to explode when we're standing at the desk checking into our hotel. We've been married twenty years (after failed marriages for both of us) and I was wearing lingerie under my clothes when we checked into the hotel on our honeymoon (also in Vegas). I'm working on a true Literotica story about that. (Unfortunately I'm working on three stories at once and need to focus and get just one done first. You know, it's an adult ADHD thing.)
Traveling in the motorhome adds another dimension entirely. Sometimes I won't even hide the fact that I'm wearing lingerie while piloting the coach down the road and we don't have to wait since we're already in our own "hotel". Ahh the stories I could, and hopefully will, eventually tell.
That is the right way to be!I've cum in my pants (and panties) often, but I have never been embarrassed about it, even if a wet spot shows through. I display it with pride!
Now that sounds like a great time for both of you!I came in my pants more than a few times while I was being aggressively throat fucked by my best friend Larry.
You know you love it when I cum in my pants because of something you said or didWoman's perspective here, but I love having that effect on Daddy. He has stamina, so it's a huge compliment for me that I got him so fucking aroused that he couldn't contain it any longer.It's happened a few times.
Now if he always came in his pants instead of on or in me I'd be upset, but occasionally is hot to me.![]()
As a teenager I enjoyed a lot of good frottage moments.
I dated a girl called F and she lived in Illinois. I used to visit her house all through the Summer. I was her first BF so she learned to kiss and make out with me. She was busty for her age and always wore a silky white bra beneath her pink polo shirt. For months I longed to undress her and see her in her underwear.
She had a big bedroom and big double bed. Her parents were often out until late afternoon. We would make out for hours. We be wrapped around each other all day long. I'd be rock hard for hours and hours. I'd be pressing against her and she would be humping against my erection.
One day I just couldn't take it any more. I pushed my hand up the back of her shirt. I touched her shiny white bra strap and clasp then reached my hand around.
Our kissing got more intense. With my right hand I cupped her left breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. She opened her legs wider a little.
At that glorious moment, I came hard in my jeans. She must have felt my cock twitch and spurt. It was incredible and I've never forgotten it.