My cousin worked at an ice cream spot in a mall near our house. Her mother was going to pick her up close to the end of her shift and asked me to come along for a ride. I went into the mall with my aunt and we went to where my cousin was working. She let us know she needed about 30 minutes to finish up her responsibilities. My aunt and I split up. I went into a store that sells DVD’s (FYE). I was looking at some movies and started walking around the store. I had to pass by a group of people. As I was walking by, I felt someone grab my crotch. I was shocked. At that point, I looked at the group of people but couldn’t figure out who it was. I decided to walk by again, I thought maybe it was a mistake. As I walked by again, a woman grabbed my crotch again. I got so fucking hard. I saw her walk to the back of the store. I followed her there. She said “let me see it”. I pulled down my sweatpants and pulled out my hard cock in the store without even thinking. She grabbed it in her hand and told me she wanted it in her mouth and to come with her. She pulled me by my hand and we walked through the mall towards the bathrooms. We must have looked like mother and son because she was easily in her 30’s or 40’s and I couldn’t even drive yet. We walked into the men’s bathroom but there were people in there. We walked into the women’s bathroom but there were people in there. She took me to a janitors closet . She lifted her bra and shirt and told me to pull on her nipples. She pulled down my sweats enough to grab my cock and swallowed all of me. She blew me until I came. She swallowed all my cum. She pulled up my pants, patted me on the butt and said thank you. I never saw her again. I met up with my aunt and cousin and we drove home. I never told anyone.
Author: jjackj37
Masturbating [MF] in the therapist office
When I was younger, I was in therapy. I had just gotten out of my first long term relationship (1 year). She crushed me. She broke my heart. I found out she had cheated on me multiple times throughout our relationship. I took it really hard. My parents noticed a change in me. My friends noticed a change. My teachers noticed a change in me. When my school principal called my parents to explain what they were seeing, my parents stepped up and decided to get me professional help. I don’t remember how many times I went to see the therapist or how long it took for her to ask me personal details of my relationship. What I do remember is that at some point, when I started explaining my sexual experiences to my therapist, I became aroused. I remember planning for my next session. When I arrived, I brought my coat and rested it on my lap, with my hands under my coat. We started our session and when the topic of my sexual experiences with my ex came up, I became aroused again. This time, I was “ready”. I pulled out my penis and started masturbating under my coat. I remember her looking down at my lap and smiling and instructing me to continue explaining what I was feeling and thinking about. I was sitting directly across from her. There is no way she didn’t see me and no way she didn’t know what I was doing. I came in my hand and wiped it on my t-shirt. When my session was over, I put on my jacket and went home with my parents. I don’t remember ever going back and my parents never discussed it. I still get excited today just thinking about it.