I was too close. I dared not move my hand as my rod pulsed beyond my control.“Ten seconds,” she said. It beeped. “One more minute.” My legs we...e weakening and I was swaying. I had lost track of how many minutes had passed. My groin burned and I knew I would explode if my finger grazed the head of my cock.“Thirty seconds,” she said. My eyes begged Ms. J although my mouth could not. I would accept denial. I would accept the punishment for an unauthorized orgasm. I just could not go on.“Ten. My cousin was a year younger then me and we both sat in the back the whole trip. I remember stopping at a truck stop after about four hours of driving and pretending to sleep as everyone else went inside. I layed across the seat and smelt the fabric where my cousin's bum had been pearched. It was still warm and I can still remember getting a boner from smelling her sweaty ass! I jerked off as I smelt her seat and came in my undies before going in to clean up in the bathroom. I LOVED. That was enough for me for a long time, I was happy to wank myself off in undies whenever I could.By the time I was in my mid twenties I had a good job that involved a lot of travel and hotels. My thrill by that time was to leave my hotel late in the evening, and go out running in some super tight lycra dance shorts in the dark. It gave me a monster hard on. I loved the occasional car going past and knowing they couldn't miss my bulge in the headlights.Eventually I had my first real contact. Mere mu me jar gai maine anju ki chut ka sara ras pigya or jibh se chat chat ke anju ki chut saf kardi anju mere baju me ake so gai thodi der bad me mane khade hoke apna land anju ke mupe ragad ne laga anju ne apne hath me mera 7ich mote land ko pakad ke hilane lagi or papi karne lagi or mume leke chat ne lagi me aaaaahhhhh oooooohhhhh karne laga thodi der bad anju ne mera pura land apne mu me le liya or me anju ke mu me apna land ahista ahista andar bahar karne laaga muje svarg jaisa anad ane.