Ever make a guy cum in his pants?

Yes, one of my favorite fun things is to go to a crowded bar with my husband and stand in a group at the bar. I usually wear something that will show cleavage, etc., and if someone is paying attention to me I will move to him. As we talk I will say something naughty. if he responds in a like nature, as the conversation goes foward, I will fondle him through his trousers. The man cumming is not unusual.
This is soooo hot...I had a woman do this to me before but I didnt cum...she was rubbing on my through my pants at the bar though and she was with someone. I think about her to this day
 
I did. Both accidental and on purpose.
can't believe this is confession time, but once I came and all she was doing was kissing me. No touching, just that ... when it happened it surprised me as much as it did her, but oh my the memory ...
 
can't believe this is confession time, but once I came and all she was doing was kissing me. No touching, just that ... when it happened it surprised me as much as it did her, but oh my the memory ...
I throbbed and came in pants during a heavy make out session with my them 3rd girlfriend.

She was just stunning beautiful and being close to her and kissing her was all too much:)
 
One of my horniest encounters occurred while travelling on the London Underground (The Tube) one morning. It was during the days when I had the daily grind of travelling several stops from my home to work during the morning rush hour. I was about halfway through my journey on a hot summer day and having to strap-hang as there were no available seats.
At one particular station a group of students boarded the train and squeezed their way into our carriage. I found one of them crushed against me, a gorgeous tall blond guy probably who, when he spoke to his colleagues, I deduced to be German as were the others, a mix of girls and boys. I guessed they were students, probably aged between eighteen and early twenties. He gave me a lovely smile and excused himself for being in such close proximity. I said something like: “No problem - this happens every day” then he continued chatting with his colleagues.
His groin was pressed against my backside and after a few minutes and I was convinced from what I could feel that he was getting hard. Nobody could see my hand moving to behind me. Within seconds I felt the bulge against the back of my hand. The carriage was jolting and swaying as I turned my palm outwards and suddenly I was cupping the now fully swelled bulge in my hand.
It soon became obvious the young guy was deliberately rubbing himself against my hand, so I took the bull by the horns (or should that be: ‘the stud by the horn?’) and found the zip of his fly and slid inside his trousers. I groped from outside his underpants his now rock hard prick and it felt very big. I turned my face to his and he looked flushed, but didn’t make eye contact. Was it my imagination or did he lower his upright body slightly to allow me to reach down inside the waistband of his underpants and make flesh on flesh contact with what was obviously a sizeable thick cock? His precum was flowing somewhat copiously and my hand became very sticky as I slid his foreskin up and down in short strokes.
Oh, how I wished I could see his beautiful tool in all its glory, but that was not to be. My own cock was as stiff as a rolling pin and begged to be jacked off, but my free hand was gripping the strap hanging from the train ceiling. Helped by the rhythm of the train my wanking hand only needed a half a dozen slow strokes of the upper half of his dick and suddenly I felt a flow of jizz pumping into my hand. My German “friend” was half way through a conversation and I noticed he suddenly faulted mid-sentence. I wondered whether the girl he was talking to noticed something was amiss.
I had timed things perfectly as the train was rolling into my destination. I squeezed my way out of the carriage, turning back to give the guy a glance. We exchanged smiles, his face looking even more flushed. On the platform I drew my handkerchief out of my trouser pocket to try and clean up my spunk covered hand.
Needless to say, as soon as I arrived at my workplace I headed straight for the toilet, wrapped my rampant cock in the sperm-soaked handkerchief and brought myself off almost as quickly as I had brought the German guy off. I wondered for quite a time afterwards how the satisfied chap coped with spending a hot day still wearing his spunky underpants.
 
I have related the following even on another thread, but I think it appropriate here. I used to have a married guy visit me during his lunchtime to watch some porn while I gave him a handjob.

On one occasion when I lowered his trousers in readiness for his “treat” I saw he was wearing what he revealed to me were his wife’s panties. He said he’d like me to wank him off from outside the panties. I proceeded to do as he wished which got me hard as well. I pushed my cock up the leg of the panties so the underside of both pricks were in contact. I grasped both cocks outside the material and frotted him. He got really excited and it wasn’t long before he ejaculated. This triggered me off and we were both spurting inside his wife’s knickers. He pulled his trousers back up and left for work.

I asked him on his next visit what happened when he got back to his office. He told me he wore them all afternoon and was so turned on by the stickiness of our two loads within the panties that he had to go to the office toilets twice to jack off, adding two more loads inside them.

When he got home, he put the panties well down inside the laundry basket and made sure when the next wash was due he put them in the machine himself so his wife wouldn’t find out!
 
My story is on the flip side. This happened 35 years ago.
I was being seduced by a beautiful woman. She was an employee of mine (trouble). She was about 8-10 years older than me. The description of her still gets me rock hard. Blonde hair, piercing sparkling blue eyes, nice body and Huge bulbous perfect tits.
She drew me in several times. She made moves on me kissing and hugging and hands all over me. I was so turned on. We would find time to feel each other up many times. I tried to resist. One night when everyone was gone we were alone. We were getting very very close. We hugged and kissed and I had her (fully clothed) bent over a desk. I was grinding her and playing with those awesome tits. We were getting hot and heavy, my cock was hard as a rock. We were about to strip down and fuck like animals. Just then I got so excited and I let loose a stream of Cum that gushed out of me. It filled my underwear. It bled right through my them and made a huge wet spot on my pants (about 4” diameter). I had white pants so there was no hiding it.
The most fun I have ever had with my pants on.
 
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In h.s. I came in my pants dry humping my girlfriend. I think she took a pic of me after and you could sort of see it through my jeans. I remember going home and saying hi to my mom and then running upstairs to change and clean up.

In college I took home this girl, she was tiny and cute. Was sitting on top of me topless, I was in my boxers. I told her I was really turned on and she said "what are you gonna do about it?" Well my pistol went off right then and there in my shorts.

It all sounds fun but it's uncomfortable, better to be around a shower and a change of clothes if it happens.
 
Had it happen to me on a blind date in highschool. It was a double date and she was relentlessly teasing my cock under out coats as we sat in the back seat. I was trying everything to keep my young cock from exploding. The more I resisted the more she wanted me to cum. I could control it any more and shit my load in my pants. She then got her hand inside my pants to feel my cum and rubbed if all over mt cock and skin, licking a bit when she felt safe doing so. She of course was only in town visiting.
 
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