I went to the Starbucks after the gym today and was wearing the semi-stretchy, tight, clingy pair of sweats that conform to my dick and balls when I walk around, showing them bouncing around; making it obvious that I'm freeballing and pretty much giving a good idea of the size and shape of my dick.
I ordered my coffee, then while waiting for them to make it, went into the bathroom and put on the infamous tight cockring that's just one size too small for me.
It fits really snug, so it's not easy to get on, and even more difficult to get off. Once my dick even starts to chub-up, it causes a full blown erection that's almost impossible to get rid of.
I returned to the main area, picked up my coffee and sat down on one of the couches they have in a lounge type area. As I walked, a couple of the guys in the place checked out my swinging package and then the rest of me. I flipped through the newspaper for a few minutes before two of the guys moved from their table to sit at the couch across from where I was sitting.
I was sitting with both feet on the floor, kinda slouched down a bit with my hips towards the front end of the couch. The material of my sweats was stretched nice and tight over my bulge, outlining my nuts my dick sitting on top of it, lazily resting towards the left. The glances started as they picked up magazines to read but continued to glance at my bulge. I didn't make eye contact with either of them (both in their mid 30's, not bad, not great looking), but did scoot down just a little more, so the sweats clung even tighter to outline my stuff.
Knowing they were watching me started my dick to rise; and once it started, there wasn't anything I could do to stop it (although I didn't want to). With the newspaper cover my face from their view, I watched my dick grow harder and snake out across my left thigh. The sweats material was stretched tight so it was perfectly outlined as it elongated and grew right before their eyes. I could hear whispering, but didn't want to break my pose so I didn't look. My dick was trapped tight against my leg and the sweats so I shifted slightly and it bounced free and moved upwards now as I closed my legs slightly, loosening the grip of the sweats material.
Free now to rise more fully upwards, my dick did just that, stretching out and upwards towards my belly and tenting out the front of my sweats until it reached maximum height. Glancing around my paper, no one else had yet noticed my very obvious erection tenting the front of my sweats, so it continued by flexing my dick a few times, making it throb and bob back and forth for the guys watching.
More people were making their way into the Starbucks so I knew my time was short, so I put down my paper and stood up to get ready to leave. Standing, my erection was so obvious because it was sticking virtually straight out obscenely, and a couple other guys stopped and just stared. Acting as if nothing were wrong, I casually reached into my sweats, pulled my dick up and hooked the head under the waistband. This gave the guys who'd been watching me a brief flash of the head, and in this position, my dick was trapped standing fully up and didn't bounce so was much less (but not entirely) noticible.
I walked slowly towards the door then out, and managed to keep my dick trapped upright until I got outside before it slipped out and down again bouncing and swinging fully hard tenting the front of my sweats in the most obvious way as I walked to my car. The windows were all eyes.
. . . Matt