Secret Delights.

Back in my school days myself and others would have a sly masturbation under the desk during a boring lesson where we thought we could get away with it.   The trick was to open the bottom of the trouser pocket so one get a hand through and have a gentle play.   Once in a while a certain astute master would spot someone from their arm movement and order him to stand immediately. With hand in pocket and tented trousers, very embarrassing!  Which would lead to a detention and writing lines admitting guilt.   My then dark blue Y fronts became permanently cum stained. 

Ever since I have always enjoyed a sly wank in public situations and have perfected the means to do it pretty much secretly out of view even if one's body posture gives it away to the careful observer.   I much prefer tight controlling sports briefs with no fly to contain my bunch and occasional rogue erection but this is not good for the pocket stimulation.   I have trunks type undies which button up the whole front with the buttons replaced by a zip.  This give full access to both cock and balls and is easy to lock away through the pocket.   Having a lot of pre cum I have made several cock socks from tubular bandage with the ends sewn up giving an absorbent wad at the cockhead.    And trousers one size too big to give plenty of room within.

Wonderful!   On a bus or train I site by a window, my bag on the side to hide my movements, hand in pocket gently stroking the cock.  The trick being to edge with cum leaking into the sock but hold off from the ultimate blast.   Just need to allow time to zip up the soggy sock and cock before the due stop.   I have gone over the top before now, one guy rumbled me and gave a grin.  I missed the stop, had to pack up quick and get off at the next one, not zipped up and wet spot on the trousers which got noticed at work.

One time I was stroking on a train, almost empty carriage with a young woman across the aisle.   I noted from the peripheral vision she was probably doing the same thing in her pants.   She had that dreamy look on her face.    I turned to her and smiled, moving my arm more to suggest action.   She smiled back, blushed a bit her head went back with a gasp as she came.    I did the same very soon and let her know with a grunt and 'aahh'.   My sock was filled.  I looked across and she had her hand between her thighs.   I got brave and asked if she was soaking.   She nodded bashfully.   I tucked my bits in reached for a couple of tissues from the mini pack I keep handy, stood and reached them across to her.    'Thanks, you're a gent'  . I was rewarded with a glimpse of thighs and wet knickers as she stuffed the bunched against her slit.  She got off at the next stop walking with her legs close together.  I blew her a kiss through the window and got a smile in return.  I have seen her on that same service several times, have tried to sit near her and alway get a smile but never a chance for repeat show.   A pair of crafty sly wankers secretly in public.  

I hope she has lots of wet undies.