When I was about 17, there was a guy about 21 or so that went to my church. He was about 6' and had all the proper eguipment a guy should have. He was tan, blond hair, blue eyes, and wore 501 levis that were awesome. One night after church, he asked me if I would give him a ride home, which I did. He lived out in the country, and the night was beautiful. I was driving a 1955 Pontiac, no air. We were talking about first one thing then another and then the subject came up about jacking off. He asked me if I did it, and of course I replied yes. He asked me if had ever done it with another guy. I told him yes, quite often. I was hard as a brick. He asked me if I would like to do it with him. I could see by the moonlight that he was hard also, and him rubbing it through those tight 501's just made me want it more.
I pulled over to the side, and put the car out of gear, but left it running. He unbuttoned his levis, and I unipped my pants and we both pulled them down to the floor. Boy was he beautiful! eight inches cut! He started to jack, and so did I, then we started to feel each others and play with them. I loved the feel of his big dick on my hands! Of course in those days, there were no such things as reclining seats, so he was leaning against the door with his legs on my side, and I was leaning over on him as I played with his tool. He had his eyes closed as I pumped him slowly up and down. Then his big right foot found it's way to the gas pedal, and he began to rev the engine oh so slightly. As his orgasm began to increase, so did the revving of the engine. When he would push the pedal down, his dick would harden even more. I could feel the blood vessels in his massive dick as they began to tighten to shoot his wad. I got to tell you, the hardening of the dick, and the revving of the engine was really getting me hard. I was jacking him with one hand, and jacking me with the other. Just as he got ready to shoot, he floored the pedal as hard as he could and held it there. He shot all over the car, like five times, and I did too. I had never had a shooting session like that! Unfortunately he moved shortly after that, but I can still remember it like it was yesterday. All these years I have had many of good jack sessions just thinking about that dick and that foot.