I love watching crotches. I guess you could say I’m a crotch watcher. From the guy sitting next to me on the airplane to the wrestler in the singlet, there’s something enticing about seeing the outline of nuts and a pecker. And when I happen to catch a crotch getting excited… Well, who knows where that could lead?! Sometimes the fantasy plays out in my head. And sometimes I can encourage things to happen.
One time I was sitting in the terminal waiting for a flight. This really hot guy was sitting across from me. I noticed that he was looking at me. Of course I had seen his crotch and how full of cock it was. We sat across from each other, teasing each other with our eyes and catching glimpses of each others’ hardening cocks inside our jeans. He was sitting there, outlining his cock outside his jeans. My God! It was HUGE! I rarely feel inadequate, but I couldn’t seem to make my bulge match his in size. I HAD to see it!
I took the lead. I stood up and walked around the seats with my carry on and turned to see if he was following. I could tell he was thinking about it, but he wasn’t taking the bait yet. Finally he got up and gathered his things. Woof! I start heading towards the bathroom, thinking that I could at least catch a glimpse of that man meat. Once I got into the men’s room, I noticed a handicap restroom inside the bathroom. It was a private room with a locking door! I walked in and didn’t lock the door. About 30 seconds later, the door opened and it was him! I could tell he was nervous, but he was super turned on. And I was horny as fuck! He locked the door and undid his jeans. My cock was throbbing. I had it in my hand. We didn’t have much time. He pulled out his cock and it was indeed massive. It was thicker than anything. Beautiful.
He stroked his cock while I stroked mine. I went down and gave his a lick. I wanted to see if I could take the whole thing down my throat. I had serious doubts as to whether it would even fit past my teeth. He started to moan and I could tell that he was gonna shoot. I opened my mouth and he squirted the tastiest and biggest load I had all week!
I couldn’t save my load so I stood up an jacked my cock for a few minutes. When I blew, it went all over the floor. What a relief! Now I could make the trip home without wondering how beautiful that cock was. With a big smile on my face, I walked to the gate in time for boarding. He had a look of contentment on his face, too. That, and a little bit of shame. I wondered if it was because he was cheating on his boyfriend or his wife. I didn’t care. I got what I wanted.
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Yep. That’s the next best thing to suckin dick and swallowing a nice big load. YUM.
Nothing better than spring crotch watchin in NYC when all the business guys walk around in their dress pants with no where to hide their boners.
I sat on a jury once. The defense attorney wore light-weight wool dress pants and boxer shorts which made his huge wiener, a giant swinging pendulum as he cross examined witnesses. I’m not quite sure what the case was about but that lawyer’s distracting cock won a not guilty vote from me.
A few months later, after a night of good ole’ college boy drinking, I found myself waking up in bed next to him, covered with lube. Justice had be serviced…