Coffee Shop Cum

I've been very busy with work lately, and haven't had much time for adventures, but Saturday, a warm day here, I managed to go out to my favorite coffee shop in the afternoon, as young college girls and couples who had probably been fucking all morning, came out for a latte.

I found a perfect spot, at first I thought it too far from the main line for service, but it turned out to be in direct sight of a post-coital couple who had barley bothered to get dressed. Something about the way she moved suggested that her pussy was still swollen and dripping with his cum.

As usual, I was immersed in my laptop while still watching her legs flex under the table as they talked, and my cock got harder and harder. I looked at a little porn on my laptop...a collection of dripping pussies...and knew that I'd be able to cum with just a little help under the table. It took a while, perhaps ten minutes of subtle rubbing, but then another sexy woman came in, in her forties and with dangling boobs, and watching her put me over the top.

Bingo, cum-soaked undies! I got up, feeling the cum and my cock as it went warm, tender and flacid, and ordered another coffee, then walked home with a cool breeze blowing through my pants, drying cum. At home I peeled away my shorts and played again remembering those dangling tits and how it felt to cum in the middle of noise and the smell of bodies and coffee all around me!

I love to masturbate, it's the best!