It’s calming how empty and quiet the roads are at night. Feels almost meditative. I’m at ease, enjoying the light breeze that rolls in through my windows while I drive around. An occasional flash of light from streetlights passing by every couple of seconds illuminates the inside of my vehicle making it so that I can clearly see my bare cock in my hand. I always wear a long skirt, or a nice dress when I go out at night like this. No underwear, of course. Let’s me lift up the fabric to stroke myself with ease, and cover up quickly if and when needed.
I’ll spend a least half-an-hour or so just cruising around, listening to music and masturbating. I like to edge myself as much as possible, get to that point where my cock is so sensitive and throbbing that just a few fast strokes is all I need before I’m already right on the cusp of cumming. It’s a bonus when I can get a good flow of pre-cum going, both so that I can use it as lube and snack on it a little too because I love how I taste.
Once I’ve had my fill, I usually pull off down some back alley, or behind some buildings to finally finish myself off. But on this night, I’m feeling much hornier than normal.
Stopped at an intersection, the inside of my car completely lit up, I look around out my windows, in my rearview mirror, and side views. I do a head swivel, making sure that I double, then triple, check every road and nearby sidewalk. When I’m confident there is nobody within view I lift up my skirt again. I firmly grab my cock, it aches with want, and I stroke it quickly for less then 10-seconds until a wave of intense pleasure rolls over me and load after load of thick cums absolutely covers my dress.
I glance back up at the traffic lights just as they turn from red to green, but I don’t rush off. I savour the moment, slowly rolling forward and driving back toward home as I take the time to lick and suck each of my fingers clean.
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Hey, I have done this also, masturbating quitely, driving home at night on a desert highway. Then knowing you are at a couple of miles before you have to exit the highway and more lights (and camera’s) will be possible, you let your sperm go. The first spurt ended om the steering, thé rest oozed out of thé head to the side along my balls. Quite a mess, but so satisfying! Then driving thé last kilometers to home with my jacket over my now soft cock to avoid camera’s. Parking the car at home, pulling up my pants, making even a greater mess, with thé now sticky sperm, taking up the scent of it…yes quite satisfying. Thanks for sharing and reminding me a lovely identical satisfying experience I had.