Just felt like telling a story.
When I was 16 I had my first real girlfriend. We would go on actual dates and fool around a lot. We had fooled around on the bus, in the back seat of a van, at school, and all over the place.
One time I was at her house watching a movie. After a while the movie was boring and we started making out more than watching eventually, like many times before, we gave each other the nod and our hands were busy undoing each others pants, just as soon as she started really feeling me up, my cell phone rang. I didn't know what to do; I looked at the number and saw it was work. I looked at my girlfriend and she said it was ok to pick up. The office was short two people and they wanted me to come in. Since it was an emergency I would get paid time and a half. Just as I was about to turn it down (I was with my girlfriend, she came first) she whispered in my other ear to take the hours and to buy her something nice with the money I made.
I hung up the phone and started making out again. Quickly she pushed me off and told be that we couldn't do that and I needed to get to work...fast. I really wanted to stay, I was so horney and being with her was so much more fun. I made another attempt but I got another firm no. I gave her a kiss goodbye and slowly walked up the steps out of her house.
I didn't know what to do. I had a huge tent in my pants and there was a cum spot on them too. As I was driving I had to take care of this. While driving I undid my pants with one hand and drove with the other. After a quick spit in the palm, I was off. It felt so good, the tension had built for so long. I had a massive orgasm. I could feel it all over my body, it was just as good as if I was with her. My body tensed up and shivered and I uncontrollably jerked the wheel back and forth. I got cum all over me, my car, some even found its way onto my dashboard. I looked around at the mess I had created. I knew I has cleaning to do.
I didn't know what to do I was minutes from work, and there was cum all on me. Luckily I had a hand sanitizer in my glove compartment so I could get it off my hands. I got tricky and used some on my pants so it didn't look too weird or anything. At work I had no problems and got there right on time. I ended up buying the girl a dress for homecoming that year.... and we had even more fun in that. To this day I just feel lucky that I didn't get caught in traffic with my pants down, or for not getting pulled over for weaving all over the road.