I couldn't wait to get home from work, strip down naked and settle in for a long, relaxed masturbation session. It was casual Friday at the office, and all day this chick in a low cut, tight outfit kept getting up and walking around. She is athletic with a body like a brick shithouse but unfortunately married. She even dropped a pen in front of me and quickly bent down to pick it up, at which point I could see she wasn't wearing a bra, "accidentally" giving me an unobstructed look at her full breasts and nipples. I had a hard-on all fucking day, not that I'm complaining. Finally I made it home and immediately ran upstairs for some relief. Clothes started flying off the moment I was in the front door. After setting up the camera and starting to fondle my cock, I thought about a woman I've been communicating with on XTube. I brought myself to the edge several times with her on my mind and was able to hold off from cumming for about 10 minutes. Then I took it a little too far and knew there was no turning back. A strong orgasm gripped my whole being as I promptly exploded on my chest and stomach. While the contractions were winding down, I used some of the semen dripping down my dick as lubrication to bring some hot sensations to the end of my session. Realizing I forgot to bring a towel for cleanup (an unintended violation of basic male masturbation procedures!), I had to sit up very carefuly and get to the bathroom without dripping any love juice on the bed or leaving a creamy trail across the hallway rug.