Boyfriend Jerk Off Instructions: Phone Sex While He Is At Work ♕

My boyfriend Adam was always horny, but he would also be very good at handling instructions.

Adam wasn’t allowed to touch himself unless I let him. Those were the rules of our boyfriend jerk off instructions agreement. I knew he needed to focus on an important meeting at 1:00 pm, so, before it started, I sent him a picture in my new, sexy lingerie. He had a thing for black lace underwear. And I had a thing for how sexy and powerful it made me feel. I bought a new outfit that would send him over the moon.

He answered at 12:59 pm, a message in all caps, showing me how excited he’d gotten. Telling me I had ruined him, that he couldn’t think of anything else but me now. Fun. He said he was going to the meeting, and stopped responding, but at 145 he texted back, saying he was out of the meeting, but didn’t remember much of anything, and begging me please, oh please if he could jerk off quickly in the office bathroom. Our boyfriend jerk off instructions sessions was about to start.

He got to the bathroom and called me. I told him not to say a word, and to pull his dick out of his pants without taking the pants or underwear off. It was difficult for him as he had to pull his underwear down enough for his penis to stick out, and the elastic waistband would push his testicles, but he did it and sent me a pic as proof. Now he was back on the phone, breathing heavily. It excited me to know he could be found out. I often called him to force him to masturbate in places where if seen he’d be in trouble.

What would his co-workers think if they caught him?

It made me wet to think of how humiliating it would be for him. I told him to start slowly, and rub the tip of his stiff cock with his thumb, after a few minutes, I commanded him to grab his balls and gently squeeze. He moaned slightly. I gave him the order of grabbing the lube. I made him carry a small bottle in his jacket’s inner pocket, he did, and when I allowed him to, he poured plenty of it on his cock. It would make a noise when he finally rubbed his cock, but I didn’t care.

He told me how much he needed it, and begged me to allow him to start rubbing. Which I was more than happy to let him do. When I said yes, I heard the sound of the hand up and down his shaft. I told him to describe it to me, and the things he wanted to do, he told me how beautiful I looked in my new outfit, and how much he wanted to fuck me.

It always drove me insane, how horny I could make him with a simple image, a word, a look. I told him my tight pussy was wet and that I missed him. I said that if he was there, I’d get on all fours so that he could fuck me. But I resisted the temptation of touching myself for him. I felt that letting him get excited with my moaning would be too much.

He had to show me how much he wanted to cum to my boyfriend jerk off instructions session

I heard his ragged breath, and his small, contained moans, he tried to continue talking, but all that came out of his lips was nonsensical babble. Then I asked him if he would cum, and he murmured a small yes, so I told him to turn on his camera and point. I instructed him that he should shoot his load into the wall. He did as commanded, and with the camera shaking as he orgasmed, I saw the thick beautiful white ropes of cum shooting from the tip of his glistening red cock, and painting the wall with white.

He sat in the toilet, exhausted. And I congratulated him on a job well done. He had wasted all that cum, but I could reward him once he came home.