I wanted to jack off before work but because my wife disapproves of masturbation I had to be quick. I nearly got caught.
This was a few years ago. My wife and I were getting ready for work. The usual quick breakfast, have a shower, find your ID and car keys and run sort of morning. I used to have my shower first and quickly, and then take my time getting ready because my wife indulges in a relatively long shower. I was feeling like a quick masturbation was in order, because I can really only do so if my wife is out or otherwise occupied. She would not approve of me doing so, being a bit of a prude, so I do it on the sly. She really doesn't have sex for fun, and thinks nudity and masturbation and sex for fun are not what she's all about. Don't get me started.
Anyway, now was the best chance. I went naked into my study where I kept my clothes and opened the cupboard where my underwear, sock and so on were on shelves. I put on my underwear, so that if I heard her in the hallway, I could simply pull up my underwear and carry on like I lost my socks or something. I kept a washcloth at the back to soak up cum which was washed regularly. So, I grasped my penis and stroked away happily, getting to a point that I was close to cumming.
Suddenly I could hear my wife coming up the hallway. She's had a quick shower apparently, which was not like her. She started talking to me in the hallway, asking where I was. I told her in my study. No problem, all planned for. I pulled my underwear up, but the cloth going up the underside of my penis was the last thing that set me off. I could hear my wife nearly at the door, asking me a question. I had to suddenly cover the head of my penis with the washcloth, packed it into my underwear, and started to cum. However the stuffed underwear was going to be obvious, so I kept facing the cupboard. As I answered her I made a show of trying to find something just out of reach, all the while pumping cum into the washcloth. My orgasm finally stopped just as she left the room, satisfied with the answer to her question. Listening to be certain that she was gone, I pulled down my underwear again, cleaned up my cum thankfully caught in the washcloth, and restored my underwear and got back to dressing. I always wondered what would happened if she came in, and I turned around pumping cum all over the floor. Disaster averted.
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