I Caught A Public Masturbator And Teased Him

I am so excited to write this story because this just happened last week.

I am a very dominant woman.  I always have been.  Unfortunately I have been busy with other things the past year, so I have had to repress my urge to control men sexually.  But you know what happens when you repress urges for too long.  They tend to be intense when released.  This is probably why I went a bit overboard when confronted with a pervert jerking himself in his car last week.

Anyway, here is what happened:

I go running near my house frequently.  I run down a paved road to a dirt road that goes into the woods.  At the end of that is a trail entrance.  There is a small parking area with a sign from the forest service, and trail rules and a map.

Despite the trails there being gorgeous and scenic, there is hardly ever anyone there.  It just is not a well known spot I guess.

I went for my usual run.  Since no one is around, I took off my t-shirt at the parking spot and stashed it on a little bench.  I was wearing a sport bra, and I just wanted to feel free.  It was warm for January, so it felt warm enough I guess?  I figured if anyone took my shirt I didn't really care.  

I didn't run too far as it would be getting dark soon.  As I headed back I was surprised to see a car in the parking area.  It was parked facing the bench, so I would have to stand right in front of it to grab my t-shirt.

As I approached from the side I saw there was a man in the car.  He had not seen me.  But something was weird.  He was very focused on his phone and he was shaking.  It dawned on me... he was jerking himself!  

I was not sure what to do so for my safety I called my bestie.

As soon as she said Hi I began whispering, "Omg so I just finished my run and this guy is in his car and... I think hes trying to jerk off!"  I couldn't contain my excitement!

Now you have to understand my friend Kara is a prude.  I mean, she can be fun, but she does not like men "expressing themselves" in some ways.  She thinks they should be under control.  (One time when we went out dancing she was grinding on this guy when she felt his erection rubbing her thigh.  Although I think it secretly turned her on.  She furiously forced her thigh into his nuts and her hip against his dick.  She is crazy.  It must have felt good though, because he started cumming right there!  Lol!)

Anyway Kara gets downright mad when it comes to perverts.  "Ewwww!!! Oh my GAWD!!!  STOP HIM!  Don't let him EJACULATE in public! Make him STOP!"

"I'm going to make my tits bounce when I walk by.  I love being a cocktease and showing my body when they cant do anything about it.  And I know you do too!"

I kept her on the phone and tried to look oblivious.  I walked in front of the car to grab my shirt.  "OMG I'm right in front of him." I whispered.  "He stopped."

The man looked like a deer in headlights.  A chubby, flushed, very horny deer lol.  He froze.  His hand stopped pulling at his crotch.  I could not see if his penis was out.  But I suddenly really wanted to know.  I NEEDED to know.  Was it big? Small? Hard?  Soft?  Circumcised or not?  Personally I prefer little uncut dicks.  I feel like they just get so HARD and angry looking!  It really gets me wet when I see a little cock turn red and throb with arousal!  I was already getting so turned on by knowing what he was doing.  

I nodded a greeting as our eyes met.  He recovered from the shock of my sudden appearance, and smiled meekly.  I grabbed my shirt.  I felt his eyes then.  I felt them focus on my tits.  I know my nipples were hard.  And I know I have nice big titties.  I pulled my shoulders back and fussed around with the t-shirt, giving him a nice show.  I squeezed my arms together, and bent over a little, picking a leaf off the shirt.  I felt his eyes dart back and forth looking at my cleavage.  I shook the shirt dramatically, making my tits bounce.  I was having way too much fun.

I almost forgot Kara was on the phone.  I laughed into the phone and turned away a little.  I began to tell her what was going on.  I kept my tone quiet but casual.  He didn't know that I knew!  I could see him pull or squeeze at his cock just once before I turned back.  God that must have felt good.  His face had a brief flash of ecstasy.  And almost a grimace.  Like he could barely keep from doing it again.  "Omg his dick must be so hard right now!  I bet he would let me touch it if I ask!  I bet he would fuck me if I ask!"

Kara was worked up of course.  "Don't let him do that!  Stay there and watch him!  He can't masturbate if you are watching!"

"Kara!  You are too mean!  He just wants to jerk off.  Haha!  Whats the harm?"

I laughed dramatically into the phone, and casually kept my body in front of the man.  I pulled up my jogging leggings giving myself a nice wedgie from the front of my pussy lips all the way back.  Then I pretended to bend over and look for something that fell off the bench.  I bent waaaaay over.  I knew he had a clear view of my entire ass and front wedgie showing between my thighs.  I could keep doing this all day!  It was turning me on so hard to act innocent and tease a man that is already horny!

I kept talking to Kara.  She said he came here just to look at porn and empty his balls.  Maybe his wife won't fuck him.  Maybe he is desperate.  That thought was driving me wild.

I could see him stroking out of the corner of my eye.  Now I KNEW he must have it out of his pants.  I just HAD to see it!

Kara said, "Well if he wants to rub his little dick he can just leave!"

"True.  But I think he wants to stare at me!"  

An evil thought crept into my horny brain.  It was true - he could just leave if he wanted to finish.  Yet he was staying.  Sitting there with his hands on the wheel.  Waiting.