I have public masturbation pants. Yup, sweat pants with the pockets cut out, and a hole right between the legs. You see, if I squat down, my cock fits right through the hole. I can lay my hand on my leg and stroke the sweet spot, and it is virtually impossible for anyone to see it. I discovered, once my dick is through the hole, all I need to do is stand up and it tucks itself right back inside. Put on my masturbation pants, record some porn on the cell phone, put in an ear bud, and I can pull off some pretty amazing whack-off feats.

I dropped my first public load on the floor of Wal-Mart. I kept myself close to an orgasm for about two hours, suited up, and headed out. It’s quite thrilling to be walking through the store, watching people, hearing a girl screaming for cocks in all her holes softly in my ear. I had scouted out my spot a week earlier. So I wandered to the air guns, and laid a bb gun in a box on my lap, upside down and acted like I was reading it. What I was really doing was twiddling my dick’s sweet spot as it was hanging out the hole in my pants underneath the box. It was an amazing rush to feel the surge in my balls, and know I could blow some cum. Then as I made the decision to do it, time stood still. I could hear a woman laughing a few rows over, I saw a cart flash by the end of the aisle, I felt my cock bobbing up and down with each spurt that shot up the shaft and out onto the floor. It was an extremely intense orgasm that left a pile of goo right there on the floor. I couldn’t believe I had done it. I reached down and stirred the puddle with my finger and then tasted it to be sure. I stood up rubbed the cum around with my feet, and headed out, wondering if the night shift waxing the floors would wonder what happened.

I was addicted. I decided to try it at some restaurants, and realized picking the right seat would be crucial. I dropped my second public load at a McDonalds. When sitting down, a little shuffling of the masturbation pants allows my dick to pop out the hole and flop down on the chair or booth. There is a little nook that I placed myself facing out, having tested it and knowing that anyone walking by would not be able to see my cock. The sounds of raw fucking in my ear, and a warm hotcake wrapped around my dick, and it wasn’t long before I felt the cum bubbling up. I leaned forward so I could shoot it right onto the floor. As I hit the point of no return a worked appeared a few feet in front of me to empty the trash can, and as they bent over to do their work they glanced in my direction. The spurts were already cumming, so I turned a little to the right and shut my legs a bit as the last few blasts splattered on the floor. I dropped a napkin on the floor, sipped my coffee, and wondered if they had seen the cum dribbles. I vowed to be careful in the future.

My third public load was at a Tim Horton’s. I was in a corner up against a wall, looking out at traffic. I pulled a chair in a cross the table so if someone in a passing car was looking they wouldn’t see. There was a dozen or so people in the restaurant, but no one could see what was happening. I was splayed out nicely, with my cock dangling off the edge of the chair. As I made the decision to let it rip, I noticed a police car daring by, and could hear the conversation of a young couple talking about their upcoming trip. I felt the familiar bobbing as I watched the world go by in front on me. As the last few dribbles shook lose from the head of my cock, I simply sat back and relaxed, enjoying the knowledge that I had once again blasted some cum on someone else’s floor. I left the cum on the floor for awhile before rubbing it in with my foot.

I dropped my forth public load on the floor of Kroger’s grocery, in the book aisle. I had to be careful as there was a security camera at the end of the aisle. I decided it was a safe place because I be blocking any view of what was happening and I’d use the same trick from Wal-Mart and have a book in my lap for extra cover. It took a little while to build up to the point where I was ready, which was okay as I was flipping through books. An old lady had entered the row and was looking at cards about 20 feet away. It was time to make the choice whether to cross over to the point of no return, or let it subside and try again another day. I wanted to feel the orgasmic rush and so I let go. It was one of those that kind of took over my whole body, and my legs were shaking and twitching, the book on my lap was flopping around, the old woman was deep into a card, and I was dropping a sizable pool of cum on the floor of Kroger’s. As my orgasm slowed to it’s finish and I was able to get hold of myself, I realized I couldn’t just dash away and leave the old lady to slip in my goo. So I looked at a few more books there and really smeared the cum around with my feet until it was spread thinly enough to dry quickly. I wondered if anyone watching the security camera would understand what just happened.

I dropped my fifth public load on the floor of Wendy’s. I was facing the counter but had a half-wall in front on me. I could see everything that was happening at the counter but they could see nothing of what was happening with me below the mid-section. There were no other tables occupied near me. I decided to open it up a bit, since if was relatively safe. So I scooted my chair back away from the table so as to remove the cover a bit more. Then it was a full fist stroke this time, unlike the others that were more single finger on the sweet spot. I looked straight ahead at the girls at the counter as I shot ropes of thick cum out onto the carpet of Wendy’s. I then finished my meal, and decided that cleaning my mess on carpet was much easier.

I dropped my sixth public load in my pants. However, there was a woman standing only feet from me, and I just missed eye contact with a young hottie at the point of no return. I had been wanted to blow a load while placing my order at a restaurant or something like that. I wanted to experience an orgasm while close to a stranger. I had to make a bank deposit, and so went to the bank. Upon approaching the teller and making the deposit, I had my hand in the “pocket” of my masturbation pants. Luckily she took a bit longer than usual to finalize the transaction. I needed that time to make up my mind if I was going over the threshold or not. I caught the eyes of a beautiful young teller in the back, and decided to go over the edge. She turned back to her work as the first spurt of cum was rising. I could feel the cum running down my leg all the way to my ankle. The teller told me it’d be just a few seconds longer. The man next to me was talking. I felt the gooey wetness all down my thigh as the last spurts subsided as my transaction finished. I turned and walked out the door, wondering if anyone could notice the wet spots forming and wondering if that girl had any clue what was about to happen when she looked me in the eye.

My seventh public load took forever to happen, as I wanted to try the “in the pants” version again, and it took a long time to cum to fruition. I finally blasted some in my pants while leaning up against the counter waiting for my food at Burger King. It took to much effort and wasn’t an incredible experience, and so I decided to return to dropping loads on floors.

I dropped my eight public load on the floor of Arby’s. I had tried here several times before, but it just never felt right. I was committed to defiling the place with my cum. I was in a booth facing the counter, and no one in the restaurant could see me below the table. I was against the back of the booth, so when I blew, the cum would run over the seat edge and drip onto the floor. The lady was taking an order at the cash register when I decided to cross over. I felt the lurching of my shaft as the jizzum spilled out onto the booth. I could hear the music overhead, and the lady up front say “have a nice day”. I looked down and saw the last of the stream of cum drip over the side and onto the carpet of Arby’s. I had conquered another, and now it was time to double dip.

My ninth public load once again landed on the floor of Wal-Mart. I had already scouted out my spot, and missed on two occasions due to people in the aisle. This time, a nice-looking young worker was at the end doing inventory. Her large cart blocked her view of my spot in the bike row. I squatted and popped my dick through the hole. I acted like I was looking for a bike inner tube. I few little diddles and I was ready. I looked around and decided to blow my load. Squirt after squirt shot out and landed on the floor. I could here each one as it hit the floor. I could see the girl on the other side of her cart working as I reeled in my ecstasy. I gave the perfunctory shakes of the cock to get the last few dribbles out, and I’m sure a big smile crossed my face as I stood up. I smeared ti around a bit so it would dry quicker, and walked down the aisle past the worker. A couple turned the corner at the same time heading down the aisle I was leaving. I wondered if they would notice the slippery spot down by the inner tubes.

For the 10th public load I had stiff cock for over 2 hours, on the verge of orgasm for most of it, before I headed out to blow a load in public. After a few places that didn’t feel right, I finally ended up in McDonalds late in the afternoon. There were only a few customers. I’ve always wondered how it looks as my cock flexes as it spurts cum that drips off the edge of the booth on onto the floor. It felt right, and so I decided to try to capture it on film. Once I decided to go for it, I didn’t even need to touch my dick, it was ready to blow. I had the camera rolling on the chair across from me, as I felt the surge of jizz. As my last spurts were hitting he floor someone walked around the corner so I just closed up. Fantastic! Check it out in my vids!


My 11th public load ran down the booth and pooled on the floor of a Burker King. I was determined to get another one on video, and so I discovered that the fast food places are really slow late afternoon. After several tries, the place was pretty empty. There was a young couple 2 booths right in front of me, and workers behind the counter. I made the decision to shoot my load, and as my dick pulsed, i could feel my face go flush, and quite enjoyed the realization I was capturing on film, me blowing a load in a public place. Check it out in my vids!

I christened a new place for my 12 public load, Dairy Queen. I found a spot in the back facing the counter, there were only a few other people at seats in a nearby section. I felt comfortable enough to pull my balls through the hole, and it was quite wonderful feeling them on the chair. When i made the decision to blow, there was a worker emptying trash just on the other side of the wall, maybe 5 feet away. I got a bit of masturbation in first, and then let it rip. What a gooey mess! About 60 seconds after I shut the camera off the worker walked around the corner and I wondered if she could smell the cum that was pooled up on the floor. See it in my vids.

I had discovered a new thrill with filming my orgasms, and so for my 13 public load I returned to Arby's. It was late afternoon, the restaraunt was mostly empty, and so I pulled my cock out and enjoyed slapping it against the chair. It's an act of defilement, like a girl who lets lots of guys fuck her, there is a pleasure in doing things against the social norm. I have grown to enjoy the knowledge that my cum has sullied a public establishment, and to watch it on film is a nasty display that turns me on. So, I felt my balls tighten up, heard the music playing, and let it cum. It pooled on the chair and dripped in long strings to the floor. I wondered if mine is the only cum to ever land on this floor. See it in my vids!

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