The rest of the family were out for the evening so I decided to play with myself for a while. I first put on my cock ring and then returned to the TV room for a little privacy but also for the feeling of doing something I shouldn’t be doing anywhere but the bedroom. I put something on the TV for background noise, in case someone came home early or unexpectedly, and I started reading some erotic stories. 

I started to get hard as I was reading and the urges to touch myself grew. I was in comfortable pants so with my free hand I reached in and started fondling my soft cock and caressing my balls. It had been a few weeks since I removed all my pubic hair so I was a little ‘scruffy’, but it wasn’t anywhere close to being like an untamed jungle.

As I read the stories my dick got harder and harder, so I started to rub and stroke my cock harder and tug on my balls. I wanted this session to last as long as possible so I was holding my shaft lightly and moving my hand up, over the head slowly. My pleasure and excitement slowly built up as I read more stories but I was feeling a bit cramped up just sitting on the couch with my hand in my pants. I moved to the edge of the couch, pulled my pants down, spread my legs to let my balls hang free, and continued to stroke my shaft and play with my balls. 

I was getting more and more turned on but now I wanted some visual stimulation, so I pulled up some porn videos. My excitement was building as I watched women get fucked in all kinds of positions and begging for load after load of cum. It was exciting but I was able to hold back from cumming for a long time and even I was a bit surprised at how long and hard I was able to go. It was probably the cock ring that was helping me hold off from letting loose and spraying my cum all over the place. 

Sitting on the edge of the couch with my legs spread and my balls swinging felt good but I eventually moved to my knees and leaned back a bit against the couch with my cock straight out. The position only accentuated the excitement. As I continued to stroke with the same speed I started to envision my wife giving me a blow job while I was in this position which made my cock harder. I was getting closer and closer to cumming and slowly leaned further back so I was almost laying on the couch. My cock was now straight up in the air as I stroked. 

I knew I was pushing my luck and it was only a matter of time before someone came home so I knew I needed to go somewhere where I knew I wouldn’t be caught. I also knew I wasn’t going to last much longer and I didn’t want to blow my load onto the floor in this room and deal with cleaning up so I moved to my bedroom where I could finish off in privacy. 

I turned off the TV, pulled up my pants, and tucked my cock in so I wasn’t walking around the house with my hard, erect cock bouncing around. I got to my bedroom, closed the door, stripped off my clothes spread out a towel on the bed, and kneeled on it. I was so turned on that my cock was still as hard as ever, even after I shoved it in my pants and walked through the house, making sure not to get caught.

I pulled out some lube, poured some into my hand, and spread it all over my cock and balls. The slick feeling of my hand over my hard shaft and sliding my hand over my full, swollen balls was amazing.  Stroking my cock without the lube was rough and stimulating but now the silkiness of my stroking, the sound of the lube squishing between my hand and my shaft was pushing me closer and closer to finishing. The lube allowed me to grip my shaft harder than before and I was able to stroke faster.

I started to leak precum and the visual of the beginnings of ejaculation brought me over the edge and I knew I couldn’t hold off. I pumped my cock a couple more times and brought myself to full ecstasy after a couple of hours of edging. I blew five or six thick streams of cum up the length of the towel. The feeling of my cock throbbing in my hands as the cum shot out only heightened the feeling of pleasure.

When I finished shooting my load I was left there kneeling, just griping my cock, breathing heavily while the feelings of euphoria subsided. After hours of build-up, I was now spent. I cleaned up, threw the towel on the laundry, and went to bed, very satisfied. It was a very pleasurable night and I can’t wait to do it again.