As one sometimes does, I spent a day edging, playing with my cock and balls until I almost couldn’t take it any longer and then easing off. There’s worse ways to spend the day for sure. I was planning on having a “grand finale”, as it were, later in the evening, but completely forgot I’d made plans at a local bar with some friends. I figured, whatever, I’ll go and have some fun, and then I’ll get back later tonight and finish what I started. It’ll be so much the better.
I had, unfortunately, somewhat underestimated how close to the edge I was when I went to the bar. I was sitting there, feeling my balls EXTREMELY full and EXTREMELY sensitive between my legs. My cock never got less than half-mast, and I couldn’t pay any attention to what I was doing. I was trying to make it go back down, but the opposite was happening, when I saw a particularly attractive girl and felt what can only be described as a spontaneous ruined orgasm. Much to my embarrassment, I felt my balls begin to empty, and a load begin to run down my cockhead to coat my sack.
I had to excuse myself and take a longer-than-average break in the bathroom.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cp5elu/that_one_time_i_masturbated_too_much_and_went_to