After we had engaged in small talk for a few minutes, he told me how excited he was (yes, obviously-that big lump in his pants was proof positive!) that I had agreed to meet him. Larry asked if I was wearing underwear, and when I said 'no,' I saw his bulge jump. I was getting hotter and hotter. When he tried to adjust his bulge, I said I thought we should go out to his car right away.
He had parked far away from the other cars, and as we walked, he squeezed his hard-on through his pants now and then. When we got to his car, he got in, but I decided to stand outside next to the driver's side window. I looked down at the crotch of his pants, and there was already a wet spot the size of a quarter there. His cock looked completely hard, and he arranged it so that it was poking straight up through his pants. As we talked, he started to rub the bulge again, and I brushed my hand over my clothed nipples. I asked him whether his jeans were getting tight, and he said, 'Yeah, a little!'
I said that the bulge looked really big and hot and wouldn't he please let me see it! As he openly stroked his trapped cock, he asked me if I was sure I wanted to see it. Staring at his hand, I said, 'Yes, please!' I was afraid if he didn't let it out, he'd cum in his pants, and I'd miss seeing him squirt.
Larry unzipped his fly and out popped his cock glistening with precum. 'Oh, it's gorgeous. It's all hard and leaking,' I practically moaned. It was all I could do not to reach out and feel it. I asked if it felt better out of his pants, and he nodded yes.
As his hand slid up and down his pole, I couldn't take my eyes off it. What could be more erotic than a raging hard-on being stroked by a horny guy! When I asked if he'd mind showing me his balls too, he immediately took them out and started massaging them with his other hand. No hesitation now!
As I licked my lips, I again started to fondle my breasts through the dress. I told him that it looked like he knew how to make his cock feel good. He stroked and pulled it, but then he said he had to stop for a minute or he'd squirt right them. He was afraid he couldn't hold back his load much longer. I guess he really hadn't been with a woman in a long time!
When he stopped, he asked if I could undo a couple of buttons and let him see my tits. Although that hadn't been part of the deal, I really wanted to do it. I looked around to make sure we were alone and then freed my 36C breasts. As I played with my nipples and squeezed my globes together, he immediately started to stroke again. Larry was so wet that the rubbing of his hand on his cock made squishy sounds. Such a turn-on for me!
To be continued.....