Back Seat Cumshot

At age 20, I was still technically a virgin ( I had experienced a handjob from a girl, but had never had intercourse). Therefore, I was still very inexperienced and unsure about sexual matters. Also, I was even insecure about my penis size (who isn't?).

This event began with a girl who lived with one of my 'peer group' of friends, who had recently broke up with her long-time live-in.

Debbie was known to be quite sexually active, which was a bit intimidating to someone as shy (back then anyway) as I was. To my great surprise, Debbie invited me to be her date for an upcoming rock concert to be held in a neighboring city 2 hours away. As neither of us had a car, she volunteered her friend Janice to drive us, if I would also pay for her ticket. I agreed.

When we got ready to depart, Janice arrived in her car, a small Asian model. As I am rather large, I climbed into the back seat so the girls, who had been so nice to invite me, would be comfortable for the long drive. To my surprise, Debbie climbed in the back with me. She was wearing a short denim mini-skirt, tank top and cowboy boots. As she made the difficult entrance into the tiny back seat, her skirt rode up past her frilly panties. I pretended not to stare. However, at the time I found the event incredibly sexy.

I had brought some beverages and plastic cups so that we would all be in a festive mood for the concert. As we drove the feeling of Debbie's thigh pressing against my leg in the cramped back seat (along with the image of Debbie climbing into the car being burned into my thoughts), was almost too much to handle.

To make matters worse, Janice began to make comments about Debbie's attire and its potential effect on me. Janice said 'That was quite an entrance into the back seat Debbo! You probably gave poor John a boner!' I was not used to girls talking frankly about 'a guy's dick getting hard' in such plain language.

The truth be known, I WAS hard as a rock. And the girls' rather vulgar conversation was only making it worse. It was Janice who suggested to Debbie to check to see if I, in fact had an erection. So Debbie, with her short skirt riding up further as she leaned over toward me, placed her hand on my crotch. With her hand she circled the head of my cock and began milking it through my jeans. 'Oh my God Janice, he's about to bust out of his pants!'

Janice then says 'You can't leave him like that! Just take care of it!' Then Debbie un-zips my fly and my cock popped out, pointing towards the cars roof. By now, Debbie is slowly jacking me off. The car was still dark but everyone could hear the wet, squishy sound of my pre-cum against her hand.

Only after Janice pulled off the highway, turns on the inside dome light, and then pivots around in her seat to watch, did I begin to suspect they had done this before. Now that Janice is in position to watch the show, Debbie begins to pound my cock furiously. I can see now that Janice's button-front jeans are only half buttoned and her left hand is in her pants. Debbie also has her right hand rubbing her crotch through her panties.

The car is filled with the scent of both male and female sex. Watching these two beautiful and experienced women masturbate while Debbie is pumping my cock became too much to endure. 'I've got to come NOW! Please make me come!' I pleaded in desperation.

With both girls staring right at my cock, I could feel that glorious feeling of 'ejaculatory inevitability', that no matter what, I was going to come. The first spurt was a thick ,white rope of sperm that hit the roof and windshield of the little car. At the sight of the first spurt both girls began moaning even louder, even as Debbie continued pounding my cock. I shot five or six more spurts with equal intensity and volume, but Debbie just kept on beating me off.


By the time I had finished, Janice's jeans, Debbie's hand and even the poor car seats were all wet with my sperm. Janice then moves Debbie's hand away and continues to stroke my still-hard cock while fingering herself with her left hand. After a shudder and some loud moans, she finally comes also. Debbie then produces a package of moist towelettes and we each try to clean ourselves and the poor car up. Then we returned our clothing to some semblance of order and continued to the concert. Nothing was said about what had transpired. The concert turned out to be excellent and both girls stayed close to my side all night doing more for my self-esteem than I could have wished for.

Coming soon: 'Back-Seat Cumshot - The Ride Home'