In The Park (Repost)
I don’t like to wear underwear. Silly but true. In the weekends I just put on my pants with nothing under it. My dick and balls dangle freely and the contact between the sensitive head and the fabric of my jeans makes walking a true adventurous thing. How to avoid a long-lasting erection?
Walking in the park I decide to obey my exhibitionistic desires and I leave my fly open. You can see my half erect dick just a bit, but enough to make me feel horny. Is anyone noticing this? There aren’t many people walking here, but it’s worth a try.
I sit down on a bench, legs spread, allowing my fly to open to its max. A girl walks by and looks, turns her head and looks again. She is blonde, wearing a ponytail, slender type. She smiles and stops. Birds sing in the trees, nobody else around. Just the two of us here, staring at each other.
Slowly I move my hand to my loin, to liberate my swelling cock from the imprisonment of my jeans. First a bit of the shaft pops out, followed by the head that’s popping out like a unwinding spring. The girls looks surprised, amused.
Here it lies, my throbbing cock on my jeans, the head half covered by my retracting foreskin, a slight wind touching it lightly.
My hand moves to the shaft, touching it, caressing it and slowly I slide upwards, to the rim of the head. Gently I retract the foreskin, looking the girl in the eyes. She stands still, her head lightly bend, her eyes glimmering, her breathing accelerating.
My finger moves to the top of the head, fondling the opening, dispersing the first drops of precum over the sensitive skin. I feel my balls react, retract, moving up, to anticipate on the launching of my semen.
The girl puts her hand between her belt and the skin of her abdomen, and slowly slides in. I can see her fingers searching for her clit.
My hand moves down again, fingers exploring the rim of the head, very sensitive area. Then up again and at the back of the head, stroking the fold there. My dick is pulsating with pure lust, waiting for a vigorous jerk, a plain jacking off.
The girl’s fingers move wildly inside her jeans, her eyes focussed on my loin.
I pinch my dick between my thumb and index finger, making a circle and move that ring form top to bottom of my shaft, avoiding touching my head. This is the way I like it the most. Accelerating my movements and increasing the pressure of my fingers, I feel the first waves of an orgasm between my balls and ass. My balls contract, pushing away the milky substance to the long way out. The muscles between my ass and balls take over, I can almost feel the moving of my seed towards my prostate, that will add the fluid to it, much fluid. The rhythm of the contractions overwhelm me, but I keep my eyes focussed on the fingering girl.
The explosion of my juices is coming, my breathing becomes deep, almost groaning. The milk reaches the top of my throbbing dick and squirts like a fountain between my legs, on the ground beneath the bench. Another wave finds its way out, and another, diminishing in volume and strength. The girl moans and shivers, she obviously comes, her hips moving involuntarily.
Slowly I milk the last drops of my semen out of my dick, that is becoming flacid. The last drops I collect on my fingers, moving them to my mouth, licking and tasting.
The girl retracts her hand from her pants, gives my a big smile and wink and leaves.
I sit and think and put my dick within my jeans.
What will be the next step?
Walking in the park I decide to obey my exhibitionistic desires and I leave my fly open. You can see my half erect dick just a bit, but enough to make me feel horny. Is anyone noticing this? There aren’t many people walking here, but it’s worth a try.
I sit down on a bench, legs spread, allowing my fly to open to its max. A girl walks by and looks, turns her head and looks again. She is blonde, wearing a ponytail, slender type. She smiles and stops. Birds sing in the trees, nobody else around. Just the two of us here, staring at each other.
Slowly I move my hand to my loin, to liberate my swelling cock from the imprisonment of my jeans. First a bit of the shaft pops out, followed by the head that’s popping out like a unwinding spring. The girls looks surprised, amused.
Here it lies, my throbbing cock on my jeans, the head half covered by my retracting foreskin, a slight wind touching it lightly.
My hand moves to the shaft, touching it, caressing it and slowly I slide upwards, to the rim of the head. Gently I retract the foreskin, looking the girl in the eyes. She stands still, her head lightly bend, her eyes glimmering, her breathing accelerating.
My finger moves to the top of the head, fondling the opening, dispersing the first drops of precum over the sensitive skin. I feel my balls react, retract, moving up, to anticipate on the launching of my semen.
The girl puts her hand between her belt and the skin of her abdomen, and slowly slides in. I can see her fingers searching for her clit.
My hand moves down again, fingers exploring the rim of the head, very sensitive area. Then up again and at the back of the head, stroking the fold there. My dick is pulsating with pure lust, waiting for a vigorous jerk, a plain jacking off.
The girl’s fingers move wildly inside her jeans, her eyes focussed on my loin.
I pinch my dick between my thumb and index finger, making a circle and move that ring form top to bottom of my shaft, avoiding touching my head. This is the way I like it the most. Accelerating my movements and increasing the pressure of my fingers, I feel the first waves of an orgasm between my balls and ass. My balls contract, pushing away the milky substance to the long way out. The muscles between my ass and balls take over, I can almost feel the moving of my seed towards my prostate, that will add the fluid to it, much fluid. The rhythm of the contractions overwhelm me, but I keep my eyes focussed on the fingering girl.
The explosion of my juices is coming, my breathing becomes deep, almost groaning. The milk reaches the top of my throbbing dick and squirts like a fountain between my legs, on the ground beneath the bench. Another wave finds its way out, and another, diminishing in volume and strength. The girl moans and shivers, she obviously comes, her hips moving involuntarily.
Slowly I milk the last drops of my semen out of my dick, that is becoming flacid. The last drops I collect on my fingers, moving them to my mouth, licking and tasting.
The girl retracts her hand from her pants, gives my a big smile and wink and leaves.
I sit and think and put my dick within my jeans.
What will be the next step?
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