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At The Drive In

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At The Drive In by AnonymousThis experience happened to me when I was 17. First time experiences are always the best, and this was one of the better ones. During the summer of my 17th year, I was hanging around with a couple of friends, Jim and Mel. We shared many common interests, one of which was X-rated movies. This was in the early 70's, so VCR's were still in the future. If we wanted to see porn, we had to go to the theaters. There was an adult drive-in nearby, and that was our favorite, because we could drink beer while we watched the movies. It was also good, as we were in a semi-private place. Only the 3 of us knew what was going on. The first few times, we didn't do anything. Rather, we weren't doing anything blatant. The car was completely dark, and I could rub my cock through my pants, as I'm pretty sure they were doing also. As time went on, though, we became more daring. Jim was the most daring. I remember the first time I heard his zipper going down. Mel was in the back seat, and I was driving, so Jim was in the seat next to me. Nothing was said, but I sat there imagining his rock hard boner sticking up while he stroked it. After awhile, I couldn't take it anymore. As quietly as I could, I unzipped my pants and pulled my erection out. I wrapped my fingers around it, and it was already slick with pre-cum. Sliding my ass forward, I began jacking off. Jim knew what I was doing, because in a few seconds he slid forward also. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a dark shadow moving up and down in Jim's crotch. Meanwhile, in the back seat, Mel must have figured out what we were doing, because I heard his zipper going down. Soon the windows were all steamed up, and the car was rocking to our movements. Every once in a while, I would stop and listen to the other guys, and make sure the car was still moving. I sure didn't want to be the only one pounding away. by this time my cock had been oozing so much pre-cum, that it was making wet, squishy sounds, as I pumped it up and down. I didn't care anymore if the other guys heard, because we all knew what the other ones were doing. Now that it was in the open, it was much more enjoyable. We began making comments about how good it felt, and how hard we were. Both Jim and Mel were giggling about how wet my cock sounded, which only made me ooze more juices. As I said earlier, Jim was the most daring. He must have sensed that I was getting close to cumming, and more open to things that I might, in other circumstances, be too afraid to try. Without warning, I felt his hand slide in under mine, and his fingers wrap around my wet, throbbing boner. This was the first time I had ever felt anyone else's hand on my cock. I couldn't believe how great it felt. I knew this was probably wrong, but I was so turned on that I didn't say a word. I just placed my hand to the side, took a deep breath, and leaned back, arching my hips upward. I heard him whisper something like, "Let me help you out, there," and that's all that was said. He began stroking my cock, and I thought I was going to pass out. I could hardly catch my breath, as he pumped his fist up and down. I knew I would cum in a few seconds if he continued to jack me off, and I wasn't sure if he really wanted me to cum in his hand. Then I just decided that if he didn't, I'll give him one chance to take his hand away. I let out a couple quick puffs of air, and raised my ass off the seat, giving him full access to my thick hard on. He slid his hand across the oozing head, and then gripped my cock and really started pumping. The cum began to thunder out of my cock, and I quickly tossed a napkin over the top, but his hand was jacking me so furiously that it was knocked away immediately. I was shooting hot cum into the air, as it splashed back down on his hand. He continued to pump, getting my cock so slippery that his hand would slide off the end. As my orgasm subsided, he squeezed his fingers all over my softening flesh, smearing the cum around . I giggled a bit, and handed him the napkin. He took it, wiped his hand, and opened another beer. I would have reciprocated the favor, but now that I had cum, I really felt guilty. I just opened a beer for myself, and said nothing. Luckily, the movie was ending, so we all zipped up and went home. We continued to go to the drive-in for the rest of that summer, and we would jack off openly, but we never went any further. Not until several years later.