queenscaptions:

He woke up that morning to his wood pumping away under the sheets, throbbing with heat and leaking a steady steam of clear, slippery pre. He grumbled and schlepped himself into the shower to clean up for the workday, stuffing his oddly warm body into buisness attire and some comfier undergarments, in case he leaked again.

Which was smart of him, since he spent the first three hours of work, then the next 5, then the hour long car ride home throbbing, pulsating and leaking. His cock was constantly slipping and sliding against the inside of his increasingly hot and sticky jockstrap, and at one point he began to feel a tangible, slippery warmth engulf his head–on top of the excessive pools of prespooge accumulating already. As soon as his car was safely parked he dashed inside his apartment, locked his door and threw off his clothes, standing near a mirror to survey the mess..

A sticky, gooey coating of prespunk bubbled and surrounded his cock head inside of his newly developed foreskin–a wrinkly, doughy layer of soft and veiny prepuce that kept his cock warm and lubed with his increasingly gushing spooge.. and allowed him to jerk his newly changed shaft to multiple messy orgasms…