undietales: in2underwear87: Making a mess on the table through Agacio Underwear @in2underwear87 comm
undietales: in2underwear87: Making a mess on the table through Agacio Underwear @in2underwear87 commissioned this story based on a gif of him, which I was more than happy to write considering the pervy source material . Message me on tumblr, or email me at: [email protected] if you’re interested in taking home a commission of your very own today!You’re already a sticky mess, so you promise yourself just one more time. You don’t dwell on the fact that this time is already the second “one more time.” As soon as your hand slides up the base of your rapidly hardening dick, the what and why of how you got here start to seem like an afterthought, a distraction. The real thing, the important thing, is the slick, stiff piece of meat stuffed into your underwear. Stiff and getting stiffer. You put on some porn, and your dick seems to like that: it spits a little moisture into the already damp front of your soft green trunks. On the screen, a lean, muscled guy rubs his bulge in a pair of light blue checkered boxer briefs. He grins and preens for the camera, sliding the underwear down far enough to reveal his pubes and lower, just a bit lower…then, with a puckish grin, he raises them again. He keeps teasing: showing off his deliciously round ass and even venturing a finger between them before pulling his undies back up again. The push and pull of the onscreen action gets you thick and wet, it makes your nipples hard and sends horny signals to your brain.Your bulge is sizable now. In its full glory, you make a tent of your underwear, pushing at them obscenely. You imagine taking out the trash with your leaking prick leading the way ahead of you. You can nearly feel the stares on you, dropping to your waist and seeing the precum beading at the tip and dripping down. In your fantasy, the revelation of your dick would leave the gawkers reaching for their own bulges, incurably turned on, and stuck that way with no relief: except through the most bestial of means. It’s starting to feel good. The sensations coming from your cock. You can feel the heat under your palm and smell that unique cocktail of arousal and effort rising up to greet you.“Fuck,” you mutter. It’s both a noise of passion and rebuke. To find yourself, here again, sunk into the chair, legs spread and fingers curled around your dick. The part of your mind that’s free of lust’s churn wonders how many hours, weeks, years you’ve sacrificed to the pursuit of temporary pleasure. But just then an exceptionally delicious stroke sends an electric buzz through your balls, and another fat dollop of precum darkens the fabric pressed so tightly against the head of your dick. “Fuck. Goddamn,” you swear. Handling your junk is making you sweat. You’re not quite edging yet, but the feeling is starting to narrow. The urgency is building in the back of your mind. “I’m gonna’ fucking seed my underwear. I’m gonna soak these fuckers with my jizz. Fuck, I wanna’ cum,” you say.Soon you’ll make good and flood your shorts with semen. Soon, but not yet. You put on another video: this time two guys are jerking off together on a couch. Their legs are touching, but otherwise, they keep their parts to themselves. The camera doesn’t move, it stares at them impassively, waiting for their virile instincts to kick in. Sure enough, one starts groping the other’s balls and a few moments later, they’re kissing. Their dicks, already hard, start to throb and pulse as they stroke each other. They move back and forth through the horned up motions of a mutual buddy bate. They show each other the best methods to send sparks through their members: one likes a tight hold and rough tugs; the other a long, fluid stroke that leaves him whimpering. You could make yourself cum now if you wanted to, but you just keep watching the guys jerk each other off on screen. They’re both sporting huge pricks, of course, but one of them leaks like a cracked faucet. His buddy goes wild playing with it, rubbing the slick juice around his bate bud’s swollen head to increasingly unsubtle moans. You’re moaning too. The noise just slips through your parted lips. Once or twice you find yourself having to pull back from the full throttle wank you’re laying down on your pulsing dick. You surf the edge and let the feeling of mindless satisfaction wash over you again and again as you approach and then back away from the point of orgasm. You can imagine doing this for the next few hours, just teasing yourself until you’re so swollen and wet that one accidental stroke sends you rushing over the edge. That thought nearly sends you over the edge. You savor the feeling of being so turned on and locked into your stroking that you can’t remember ever being this horny. “Fuck, I’m not gonna’ last long,” you whimper. The guys in the video aren’t going to last long either. One of them starts to cum, shooting ropes of thick cream over his own stomach and his friend, cursing, does the same. The camera lovingly records each excessive blast until both of the boys are soaked and panting. You groan and stand up, you press your cock—wrapped as it is in the soft fabric of your underwear—and you stroke it: fast, but light. Your trunks cling to your legs and are tight across your ass. Your head is swimming, and as you get closer, the focus of your entire existence closes on a single point, a single recurring thought. I’m going to unload in my underwear. You thrust your hips forward, and you start to cum. The spunk blasts through the front of your bulging underwear and shoots onto the table in front of you. You can’t catch your breath, so you don’t try, not while your cock is spewing its hot load into your gear. Afterward, you take a deep breath as you pull your hand away from your bulge. You’ve made another mess. The last one for the night, you tell yourself. It might even be true this time. -- source link