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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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You see my status update on fab about my quiet morning while I’m sat at work in my van & how I’m rubbing my cock looking through some very horny profiles when you see a notification that I’ve looked at your profile & sent you a wink. You send me a message asking where I’m working & what I’m driving, within a few minutes my reply comes back & I’m not far away but I can’t leave as my van is tracked. After a few messages, each one getting naughtier & more horny you jump in your car & head out to where I said I was & sure enough you see my van parked & you pull up behind.
The driver door is on the kerb side & you walk along & see me watching you approach in the side mirror, my window is down & sure enough my iPad is on the steering wheel playing back some porn. My Transit van is quite high & we are pretty much at eye level, you move up close to the window & look in. My left hand is cable tied to the arm rest, my seat belt fastened & holding me tightly in my seat & my right hand is in an unfastened cable tie loop down by the seat belt anchor point. You look down at my crotch & can see my swelling cock pressing against the material of my overalls. We exchange glances at each other & your hands reach into cabin & you run your fingers across the material of my overalls feeling my hard cock underneath, your other hand reaches down & pulls the cable tie so it tightens around my wrist. You spend the next few minutes stroking my length up & down & feeling it strain against the fabric, you fingers & thumb squeeze the head of my cock & I let out a little sigh. Without any warning your left hand reaches in between the pressstuds & instantly feel the heat from my throbbing cock against your hand. You pull my overalls apart & the studs make a satisfying "popping" noise as you do so & my cock springs out into full view. Your right hand grips my cock tightly & you begin wanking me, precum flows quickly & easily out of the tip which you coat your palm with. Your left hand pulls & holds back my foreskin to keep my pumped up purple helmet exposed & unprotected before wrapping your now lubed up right hand around the head & squeezing me tightly. I look at you & you stare at my cock in your hands & you utter one word, “cum”. With that you start stroking my pumped up helmet with your fist tightly gripping it with very short strokes & with every upward stroke you repeat “cum”. Your grip is very tight, the stimulation too my helmet is incredible & feels like your hand tightens a little more with each stroke. “cum”, I look around nervously at the side mirrors, there are one or two people walking around the street but not very close. “cum”, my cock twitches involuntarily in your fist & the tempo of your wanking increases & your demands of “cum” get even more frequent. I glance around at the mirrors again & people are close by, “stop, stop” I frantically say & your only reply is “cum” as your hand starts a twisting movement around the head in a similar fashion that you’d twist a pepper mill. This tips me over the edge very quickly & my orgasm rips through me, I whimper “cumming” & I begin to ejaculate. Your hand returns to its original motion & you stroke it up & down the whole length of my rock hard cock quickly as my hot spunk begins to shoot out you blurt out “more”. You aim my cock at the iPad resting on the steering wheel & pump your fist up & down my hard shaft & each upwards stroke is timed to perfection with my ejaculation, a stream of white spunk hits the screen & then another & another, with each stroke you demand more until there is no more. My cock, red, spent & almost sore looking from the constant pounding of your vice like gripping fist falls limply as you release it & gently play with it. “Can you cum again, can you repeat?” You ask. “No”, I reply. “I don’t believe you”. Your gentle playing begins to get a little firmer as you try to encourage the blood to flow again into my deflating cock but to no avail. “I told you I couldn’t” I say. You open the door of my van & pull my right leg out of the way & manoeuvre your self into the footwell with your head between my legs. “I bet you can” you say & you slide my cock into your mouth & begin sucking on it.
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