I spent most of the work day on here, checking out other blogs, writing a few of my own, checking out some profiles, etc. Lots of maximizing and minimizing of browsers.

Needless to say I found a few blogs, a more than a few profiles with some very nice pics thank you Adult FriendFinder members!. It wasn't long before I was sitting very low in my chair, with my chair pushed in as far as it could go, with a raging hard-on. Usually this is time for a "restroom" break, but not today. While I was scooted way under my desk, I unzipped my pants enough to free my burden.

Scooting under even further, I was able to get my hand around the shaft and slowly start to stroke. I had to angle my upper body so no passersby could have a clear view of what I was doing. The feeling of my hand sliding up and down my hard shaft and across the head of my manhood felt incredibly good, and I think the fact that I really had to hide what I was doing along with the possibility of being caught and the consequences if I was caught made it that much better. I wanted to make it last to enjoy it as long as possible, but I figured I'd better not push it so within moments I was spraying the underside of my desk with streams of hot cum. After I thought I was done I quickly zipped up only to then realize that I had a couple of pumps left in me oops. Off to the bathroom I ran to peform as good a cleanup job as one could do at work, and I came back to my desk to notice drops of whiteness falling from my desk onto the floor.

A couple mops with kleenex and the evidence other than my flushed face and glossed-over eyes was gone.

Then, back to work. Self-break over.