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Is This Auto Eroticism?

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Bone Age: 57 Posted on: 20 Mar 2007 1 comments
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Is this auto eroticism? For many years, my favorite way to masturbate has been to do it in cars. I suppose this comes from the early imprinting I received when I began masturbation. I recall an early instance of teenage erotic overcharged lust coming upon me as we arrived at a store one afternoon, my mother and me. She went into the store while I stayed in the car. I knew she would be gone a while, so as soon as she was out of sight I pulled my pants down and began to stroke myself. This was in the era when my cock was hard much of the day, and I did not need to caress it into hardness. I masturbated while looking carefully around, to be sure no one could see me. I watched as a few women, then a car full of older teenage girls came, parked, and walked into the store. It got me hot, seeing them walking so near me, not knowing what I was doing. I recall the amazed feeling I had when I came, so close to other people, girls and women.... In any case, however I began, I found later in life that I really enjoyed wanking in my car. I found that when I was in my pick up truck I could lower my pants and no one could see inside the truck. After studying the situation closely, I discovered that almost no one, even when you are sitting in a car, can really see your cock. Only if they really try can they see what you are doing. I took full advantage of this discovery. I found that, despite what many authors here have written, that it is very easy to manage the liquid explosion, even while driving. In fact, the tension and control needed add to the erotic thrill. To catch the cum, one has only to put a bandana over one's cock and everything is caught in it. For me, the use of the cotton bandana gave just the right kind of friction, as long as the bandana was old enough to be soft. Then lubricants came out and I experimented with many. Astroglide was a favorite, as it did not get sticky as soon. I found that all of the lubes could be extended by simply spitting onto my already slick left hand and going again, once the lube began to 'dry up'. Also easy while driving. I sometimes would challenge myself, later in life, when I had to drive long distances, to be naked the entire drive. Only when getting gasoline would I slip on a pair of shorts and flip-flops to get out of the car. I drove many hundreds of miles on trips from state to state, naked the whole time. How many guys do you see, all the time, with no shirt on? Perhaps some of them have no pants on either....especially truck drivers, big and not so big.... My interest in Psychology helped me to discover many good ways to find stimulation. For instance, when a group of teenage girls is together, they act more wild, daring each other to be less inhibited. When a car full of teenage girls would drive into a parking lot at a shopping mall, and they appeared to be over 18, I would either drive toward them slowly, to approach them as they walked toward the mall entrance, or hope they would walk near my truck. As I drove slowly past, they would look at me, usually not in my lap, but at my face. If they saw movement in my lap, they might glance down to see what was happening. And sometimes they were given a glimpse. Not often, but sometimes. I got squeals of excitement, disgust, and laughter in response. Once I was stroking away, slowly and sensually on a warm summer evening in a large mall parking lot, when a pair of 20-somethings got out of their car far from the entrance, and began to wobble toward the mall. I could tell they were a little tipsy. I thought I might have some fun, and when I drove close, to my surprise they waved their arms at me, asking me to stop. They needed a lighter for their cigarettes! I left the bandana on my hard dick, sticking up out of my pants, and took my time searching for a lighter. I knew right where it was, but I was savouring the fact that two pretty women were looking in my truck window, only inches from my almost exposed cock. I found a way to tug the bandana off myself, looking like it was an accident, and suddenly one of the women shouted and laughed, asking, 'Is that your DICK?' Well, of course it was. And I said so. She looked at her friend, who leaned in the truck window after her friend urged her to, and she also laughed and said, 'Wow, are you weird. Were you watching us? I bet you were beating off, right? Come on, let us see!' I was startled, not really ready for this response. I was ready to drive away, but decided to let them watch me. My cock had drooped a bit from not being touched and from being almost shy about them really looking at my nakedness, but I recovered quickly, as you might imagine. Saying nothing, I began a slow stroke, and they were transfixed. Staring directly at my raging hard cock, they almost were silent, only small giggles coming out. I guess they were embarrassed too... It did not take long and I was cumming. I arched my back to get my dick as close to the window sill as possible, and came big. I caught the cum in my bandana, squirting at least six times big white streams of cum. As I was cumming, one woman leaned back, either disgusted or afraid she might be splattered, and the other leaned IN the window to see even more details. They laughed loud and shouted at each other about how they wished their girlfriends could see what they were seeing (and I have fantasised about THAT for years since). I was almost numb from the erotic sensations, and could feel their breath on my arm as they leaned in the window. I was in a daze, smiling, in the afterglow of orgasm, and a bit overwhelmed. I wanted the experience to last, but began to realise what I had done and wanted to avoid any problems. I had to help them depart on happy terms! I offered the lighter I had found, lit their cigarettes as they leaned on the side of my truck, my cock growing gradually limp with them watching. They smiled big smiles, waved, laughed, and went wobbling away, a bit unsteady, with a funny story to tell their friends. What a night.... More to come, in my series about masturbation in a car/truck. Is this what they mean by auto eroticism?