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In a Garden Centre

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Michael Posted on: 19 Jul 2006 0 comments
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A short story about a thrilling moment
A few years ago I had a girlfriend who was about 5ft 5in tall, with a 34DD bust. In England we have supermarkets which specialise in equipment and furniture for the garden. Well, one day Jo and I visited one of these, and while sauntering round the plants section realised that we were both feeling horny. She was wearing a pretty summer dress with a floral pattern. We came to a display of garden sheds, which gave me an idea. We opened the door of a medium-sized shed and stepped inside, closing the door. I began fondling her very prominent breasts, and felt her hand fondling my penis through my trousers. I felt a desperate urge to release semen, and undid my zip so that she could take out my cock. Meanwhile she could see through a window if anyone was approaching. I couldn't resist massaging my circumcised cock, already very hard and stiff, and I asked if she would mind if I shot my load on to her dress. When she said 'go ahead' my excitement knew no bounds, and I knew it would take only seconds to reach the point of no return. Sure enough, that wonderful surging feeling began, as the juices began to mix behind my balls, and when I was sure I was about to come I let go of my cock and held her tightly to my body, my arms around her and my naked bulging cock pressed against her front. I cannot describe the ecstasy I felt while I was kissing her, as a powerful pumping began and my spunk shot out, to be trapped on the thin material of her dress. I felt seven strong ejaculations as I pressed her to my body. In all the stories I have read on this site, I do not remember anyone describing this wonderful way of releasing sperm, and I thoroughly recommend it. Jo was thrilled to have my stuff on her dress, and the pattern was such that no one would be likely to notice the soggy patches, which soon dried off in the sun when we left the centre.