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Do him, I'll watch

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 19 Aug 1999 0 comments
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Do him, I'll watch by RogerJust found this site. What a great idea!! A fellow boarding school student showed me the pleasures of masturbation in the 7th grade and I have enjoyed it ever since. But that's a story for another time and venue.My greatest self-pleasuring stories usually involve a car. I found out early on that while most people don't notice the person only a few feet from them on the highway, when you have a great hard-on in your hand it seems that everyone is staring at you like you have three eyes (which is true if you include the one-eyed monster in your hand). My favorite story revolves around my first love. At the age of 16, any sex is your most memorable. "Cindy" was my first blind date, my first carnal experience and my first, and only, true nymphomaniac, a fact I would find out later on. Cindy and I were "cruising" after our usual, passionate make-out session that followed me picking her up after school. As we cruised down the main drag of our side of town, we saw a hitchhiker (common then) near a rival school. As I slowed to pick him up, I told Cindy to seduce him. She didn't need any more clues as to what to do. I had a 2-door Chevy II, and the back seat was full of crap. As I stopped to pick him up, Cindy slid over next to me so our rider could squeeze into the front seat next to her. When she did, her micro-mini hiked up higher than her mom would have liked. I put my hand on her leg, began to caress her creamy inner thigh and crammed most of my tongue down her throat at every light we caught. She grabbed this stranger's hand and placed it purposefully on her other leg. He squirmed nervously but stroked her thigh when he thought I wasn't looking. Cindy put her hand on his leg and inched it up towards his crotch at every light when she and I kissed. Our kissing worked into a full make-out session after about three stoplights. She had worked her way to his bulging tent by then and began to rub his dick through his tight jeans. He squirmed in his seat not knowing quite what to do.The more she ignored me and rubbed him, the hotter she and I got. After I pulled away from the last stoplight, she turned her attention to our guest. With both hands, she began to unzip his fly to release his throbbing member. I actually couldn't wait to see what happened next. He suddenly said that this was where he wanted off and we could drop him at the next corner. Since he blocked Cindy's attempt at his cock, she was unzipping my jeans as he scrambled out of the car in the next block.As soon as I pulled away from the curb, we roared in a sick perverse laugh. Cindy suggested we circle the block, which we did. When we came around, he was again hitchhiking - obviously short of his destination. We circled again, stopped right in front of him as Cindy stroked my dick to a dashboard drenching orgasm. He shook his head and licked his lips as we drove away. He knows he missed his best fantasy cum true. Given the chance, Cindy would have completed the task at hand and I would have had matching dashboard stains.