Unexpected Break

I was driving in the midwest, heading for a national park.  Traveling on an interstate that wasn't crowded, I had time to admire the scenery, listen to the radio - you know, the kind of thing that you do when driving solo - a little bored, too.  

A little tickle began in my shorts.  A twitch.  It was my penis just kind of waking up, asking for some attention.  That seemed a pleasant diversion from the too-green slightly monotonous scenery.  I opened my fly and pulled my soft dick out.  Almost immediately it showed interest, getting harder - just enough to poke out of my underwear and shorts fly.  The head was already getting engorged, coming to its full size; perfectly shaped broad helmet shape.  It definitely had my interest.  I started to gently stroke my awakened dick as I drove.  THe motion was slow and easy, just enough to keep the sensation going.

Coming up was a major rest stop.  I pulled in, finding a parking slot at the end of along row, away from the others.  By now, my cock was fully hard, straining out of the fly, its broad, deep mouth staring at me.  I pulled down the visor and opened the vanity mirror, just to admire my fine erection in from above.  It was lovely!  Big, purple head, veiny shaft, slightly pulsing.  

After a glance around, I let the driver's seat back almost all the way.  I left the visor mirror down so that I could watch myself from above.  I opened my short and slid them down a bit, freeing my penis.  It was waiting for pleasure and release, calling to me to play.  Fortunately, I had some lube available.  with a dab on the shaft, I took hold with my left hand.  The reaction was immediate.  My cock's head got even larger, the shaft harder than I'd felt in some time.  I quickly ceased to care what was going on outside my bubble of pleasure as I steadily stroked, my hand engulfing the swollen head, then sliding down the rock-hard shft to press on my solid balls.  

My rhythm was not particularly fast.  I hate flailing away just to get off.  But it only took a few minutes of steady stroking my amazingly hard cock for the orgasm to come on.  I let the flow of semen drop on my stomach, each pulse twitching in my fist as I stroked it out.  I love the sight of my broad cock mouth spewing out cum, gaping as the creamy flow comes out in waves.  After a few minutes I was able to clean up then rearrange myself and get on the road again.  My sated penis still was half hard for miles down the road, keeping the thoughts of those moments fresh until I reached my destination.  That evening in the hotel my hungry cock begged for more and I obliged.