Things never seem to work out as planned.
As suggested in my previous story, I planned another attempt at openly masturbating to get caught by my wife. Since the morning is usually the best time to have my wife walk into the bedroom while I would be there I again embarked on a similar plan.
This time I went four days with careful preparation to ensure I was plenty full of cum and would produce a spectacular event. I have been sleeping nude for several weeks now as I find my free hanging genitals respond by building up more ejaculate. I have also continued to maintain a closely shaved genital area which I suggest all masturbating men should try. I use the most wonderful, softening lotion and a three blade razor that leaves me baby butt smooth. The night before my planned second attempt I knew my wife did not work as early, actually she did not need to get up before me. So this time I was able to get up and do a little more preparation before she went into the bathroom. I had a shower which was extremely difficult not to jack off in as I was well ready. I like how waiting a few days causes ejaculate buildup that makes my balls stick out and my cock seem a bit larger. Since doing this I also notice that my morning erection becomes thicker and harder. The near constant state of erection that ensues throughout the day can be a bit overwhelming though.
After my shower I sat at our kitchen table with a coffee wondering if she would get up and start doing her routine any time soon. I wore my robe with nothing on underneath and gently caressed my aching hard on and balls while I waited. Sure enough I finally heard my wife get out of bed and head into the washroom. I heard her turn on the water in the tub then I heard the shower head start. This meant she was only washing her hair as she never showers in the tub, which meant she wouldn't be long before she was done.
I hurried into the bedroom where I dropped my robe and laid on the bed. I applied the same lotion I've been keeping on my night stand since the first time onto my bulging erection and began stroking my member, this time flat on my back with legs slightly spread. WOW, with all the anticipation and anxiety of her catching me my poor cock and balls couldn't wait to burst. My heart thumped as I stroked for several minutes long and slow from the tip of my cock head to the base of my balls in absolute ecstacy, the build-up ready to blow all too soon. I could hear her finish washing and shut off the water which created that ever so certain signal that she would enter the room soon. This was more anxiety than I could handle as my cock surged and pulsed pushing a big stream of cum out onto my chest, followed by one after another until I was completely drained. Another amazing session and she still hadn't caught me. I quickly wiped the cum off myself and put my robe back on, leaving the bedroom just as she exited the bathroom, no more the wiser. It seems I'll have to try this again before she actually catches the show.
But since the attempts are turning out to be well worth it I'm in not too big a hurry to finally get caught now.