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Desperate to Shoot When Driving

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Age: 65 Posted on: 25 Apr 2003 0 comments
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Short story from the chap who on 22 April described his experience in a shop.
During 1991 sometime, while having an affair with a lady nine years younger, I found myself taking her for a drive to a university town in England. After quite a bit of sexy talk, I invited her to play with herself under her skirt. She lost no time in doing so, not only lifting the full skirt up above her knees, but even taking off her knickers. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that her hand was moving between her bare thighs, and before long she was breathing heavily and fingering herself excitedly. From time to time I took my eye off the road to see what was happening, and very soon became extremely aroused myself.

I could feel my cock getting very big, and had to adjust my position to allow it to spring upwards in my pants. Eventually I felt really desperate to relieve the tension and pressure, and when I couldn't wait any longer. I stopped the car in a layby, in a town and shortly before some traffic lights. I knew that other drivers would be slowing down and stopping alongside, but was past caring. I lost no time in unfastening my belt and flies, and dragged out my bulging, bloated cock, pulling my flies apart and pushing my pants down for maximum access. I began massaging myself, being circumcised, and knew that a climax was imminent. I just had to keep going, and as the familiar, gorgeous feeling began spreading round my loins, I said to my girlfriend 'Watch!' Even as she turned to look, I reached the point of no return. There was no time to work out where all the semen would go, so I cupped my left hand just in time to see a wide jet of grayish fluid shoot out into it, hitting my palm at close range. My girl saw half a dozen more shots explode from my cock, and I nearly lost normal consciousness while it was all coming out, filling my hand almost to overflowing. It took some time for me to recover from the ecstasy, and in due course, when there was a gap in the passing traffic, I opened the car door and emptied my palm on to the road, before mopping up the residue with a handkerchief.

I hope that this and my previous story will allow some of my readers to enjoy their wanking even more, and that you will send in some comments describing what you did.