Well, yesterday was a good day to get out and do some more public masturbating.
After driving downtown and parking on the street where there were a lot of people walking about, especially some nice looking women that were scantily dressed because of the warm weather, this seemed to be the perfect place to jack off.
Shortly after parking and being a little worried that I might get caught playing with myself, I was just rubbing my cock through my jeans which from the friction gave me a nice erection.
Stupid Onan here had on long pants instead of shorts which makes pulling out ones cock and stroking it so much easier, because all one has to do is pull the shorts aside and let your cock hang out.
Rubbing my cock through the pant material was just not doing it for me because there was not much feeling to get me off.
In an attempt to be a little bolder and braver, I unzipped my fly and maneuvered my cock so that it was free of my underwear and could pull him out of my fly as to get a better grip on him.
This was so much better, and since I could cover him over if anyone came close to being able to look into the vehicle, all that I had to do was put my hands together over my fly and hide my weenie.
This worked very well for about 10 minutes, but it was not enough to allow me to cum because it was so rough on my cock.
Because having to cup my hands over my fly was causing me to stop all the time, there was no way that this would work any longer.
Since it was warm out, my jacket was already sitting beside me on the seat, so the idea came to me to put it over my legs to cover my fly and erect cock sticking out.
This allowed me to keep stroking myself as people walked by and if the looked into the vehicle, they would not see what was going on and the risk of getting caught with my hands on my erect and exposed cock was reduced drastically.
Since this was working so well, the idea came to me (boy, I sure had some good thinking, considering my preoccupation with what was all around me and trying to masturbate at the same time) that if I used a bit of sputum on my hand and used it as a lubricant, my chances of getting off were increased 100 fold.
So, a bit of sputum was spat into my hand and I was all set to cum.
It felt so good to stroke myself with a bit of lubricant after the rough time of rubbing myself without it, and if I had to do it for too long, my cock would have been rubbed raw and there would be no chance of cumming.
After stroking myself under my jacket for a few minutes, the sputum was drying out, so I spat some more into my hand and continued for about a minute or so.
Then this lovely thing appeared in the crowd and started to walk towards the vehicle.
She was about 5’4” tall, long dark hair, and a bit on the chunky side and was a stunning looking lady about 25 or so.
Her top was a thin white t-shirt with a design of some sort on it, (but was too preoccupied to take much note) and her bra underneath her top could be seen through the material.
Her cup size was probably a small “C” or a very large “B” and bounced as she heavily walked towards her destination.
The bouncing really caught my eye, and bouncing breasts have always turned me on and every chance to watch a woman walking by with bouncing breasts, my eyes just have to follow.
Her legs were covered by a pair of dark brown corduroy pants that were laced up the sides, and a pair of flip flops on her feet.
This was the one I was going to watch and cum to since I was close to cumming.
Three or four more strokes, and then I had reached the orgasmic point of no return and I started to cum.
It felt so good to look at her as I was cumming hoping that nobody was watching me and figure out what I was doing.
This public exposure really makes for some intense orgasms, and this was a very intense orgasm.
As she walked by she looked straight at me, and I was in lust.
Once my cock started to spew forth its load, and my pulses were easing, my hand quickly squeezed and released my cock head to sustain the orgasm and pleasure.
After she had passed by, the next problem was to lean up the mess I had made.
Looking down after moving my jacked aside, the sudden shock of discovering my crotch area was all wet from my cum.
My load must have been so large that it spewed out of my hand and onto my pants, creating a huge wet spot that looked like I had peed my pants.
Grabbing some paper towels that are always available for sudden emergencies like this, I quickly wiped off the bulk of my cum.
Since most of the semen had been absorbed into the material, all that could be done was dab the area and hold the dry towel on the wetness hoping to absorb some of it.
Since I had to meet some friends in 10 or 15 minutes, the wet spot on my crotch was a dead give away that I had been up to something.
Cum spots on jeans leave a distinctive mark, I was going to be caught at my own game, masturbating.
Every attempt was made to try to dry this wetness, and nothing was working.
First attempt to dry it after the towels was to fan the area, but it was not working. Then holding my still hot hands on the wetness to warm it and hopeful dry it sort if worked, but it was going to take a long time at that rate.
When I got the call on my cellphone that my friends were waiting for me, and they were only at the next block, I knew that this cumspot was not going to be dry before I got there.
Since my shirt was a long one, and my summer jacket was even longer, I figured that if my shirt was out and pulled down, and my jacket buttoned at the bottom, nobody should see or notice, or so I was counting on anyway.
Parking my vehicle in the new spot, I got out and thought that the walking we had to do before getting to our destination, the outside air passing over the wet spot should dry it in no time.
And it worked too.
The 2 blocks we walked had been enough to dry my crotch to the point that it was not noticeable, but still damp to the touch.
Since I would be the only one feeling my crotch area, I was safe with my secret.
After driving downtown and parking on the street where there were a lot of people walking about, especially some nice looking women that were scantily dressed because of the warm weather, this seemed to be the perfect place to jack off.
Shortly after parking and being a little worried that I might get caught playing with myself, I was just rubbing my cock through my jeans which from the friction gave me a nice erection.
Stupid Onan here had on long pants instead of shorts which makes pulling out ones cock and stroking it so much easier, because all one has to do is pull the shorts aside and let your cock hang out.
Rubbing my cock through the pant material was just not doing it for me because there was not much feeling to get me off.
In an attempt to be a little bolder and braver, I unzipped my fly and maneuvered my cock so that it was free of my underwear and could pull him out of my fly as to get a better grip on him.
This was so much better, and since I could cover him over if anyone came close to being able to look into the vehicle, all that I had to do was put my hands together over my fly and hide my weenie.
This worked very well for about 10 minutes, but it was not enough to allow me to cum because it was so rough on my cock.
Because having to cup my hands over my fly was causing me to stop all the time, there was no way that this would work any longer.
Since it was warm out, my jacket was already sitting beside me on the seat, so the idea came to me to put it over my legs to cover my fly and erect cock sticking out.
This allowed me to keep stroking myself as people walked by and if the looked into the vehicle, they would not see what was going on and the risk of getting caught with my hands on my erect and exposed cock was reduced drastically.
Since this was working so well, the idea came to me (boy, I sure had some good thinking, considering my preoccupation with what was all around me and trying to masturbate at the same time) that if I used a bit of sputum on my hand and used it as a lubricant, my chances of getting off were increased 100 fold.
So, a bit of sputum was spat into my hand and I was all set to cum.
It felt so good to stroke myself with a bit of lubricant after the rough time of rubbing myself without it, and if I had to do it for too long, my cock would have been rubbed raw and there would be no chance of cumming.
After stroking myself under my jacket for a few minutes, the sputum was drying out, so I spat some more into my hand and continued for about a minute or so.
Then this lovely thing appeared in the crowd and started to walk towards the vehicle.
She was about 5’4” tall, long dark hair, and a bit on the chunky side and was a stunning looking lady about 25 or so.
Her top was a thin white t-shirt with a design of some sort on it, (but was too preoccupied to take much note) and her bra underneath her top could be seen through the material.
Her cup size was probably a small “C” or a very large “B” and bounced as she heavily walked towards her destination.
The bouncing really caught my eye, and bouncing breasts have always turned me on and every chance to watch a woman walking by with bouncing breasts, my eyes just have to follow.
Her legs were covered by a pair of dark brown corduroy pants that were laced up the sides, and a pair of flip flops on her feet.
This was the one I was going to watch and cum to since I was close to cumming.
Three or four more strokes, and then I had reached the orgasmic point of no return and I started to cum.
It felt so good to look at her as I was cumming hoping that nobody was watching me and figure out what I was doing.
This public exposure really makes for some intense orgasms, and this was a very intense orgasm.
As she walked by she looked straight at me, and I was in lust.
Once my cock started to spew forth its load, and my pulses were easing, my hand quickly squeezed and released my cock head to sustain the orgasm and pleasure.
After she had passed by, the next problem was to lean up the mess I had made.
Looking down after moving my jacked aside, the sudden shock of discovering my crotch area was all wet from my cum.
My load must have been so large that it spewed out of my hand and onto my pants, creating a huge wet spot that looked like I had peed my pants.
Grabbing some paper towels that are always available for sudden emergencies like this, I quickly wiped off the bulk of my cum.
Since most of the semen had been absorbed into the material, all that could be done was dab the area and hold the dry towel on the wetness hoping to absorb some of it.
Since I had to meet some friends in 10 or 15 minutes, the wet spot on my crotch was a dead give away that I had been up to something.
Cum spots on jeans leave a distinctive mark, I was going to be caught at my own game, masturbating.
Every attempt was made to try to dry this wetness, and nothing was working.
First attempt to dry it after the towels was to fan the area, but it was not working. Then holding my still hot hands on the wetness to warm it and hopeful dry it sort if worked, but it was going to take a long time at that rate.
When I got the call on my cellphone that my friends were waiting for me, and they were only at the next block, I knew that this cumspot was not going to be dry before I got there.
Since my shirt was a long one, and my summer jacket was even longer, I figured that if my shirt was out and pulled down, and my jacket buttoned at the bottom, nobody should see or notice, or so I was counting on anyway.
Parking my vehicle in the new spot, I got out and thought that the walking we had to do before getting to our destination, the outside air passing over the wet spot should dry it in no time.
And it worked too.
The 2 blocks we walked had been enough to dry my crotch to the point that it was not noticeable, but still damp to the touch.
Since I would be the only one feeling my crotch area, I was safe with my secret.