Freakin' Vibrations

 My dad was stationed in Germany a couple of times. All of us went with him. We would make trips all over Europe to see historic or scenic locations.

One of those trips took us on a cable car to reach the top of a steep mountain in the Alps. The car was jam-packed with people and some of us had to stand. It was about a fifteen minute ride.

We hadn't been in motion very long until I realized I was standing with my crotch resting against one of the steel railings inside the car.What's more I was receiving constant vibrations as the car groaned its way along its cables.

Against my better judgment I found myself pressing an urgent boner against the railing. Sometimes I rubbed back and forth. Sometimes I simply stood still while the cable car gave me a critical and unexpected arousal.

Pretty soon two things were happening. Number one, I was reaching a climax. And number two, I was freaking due to being surrounded by people. To this day, decades later, I'm still afraid that someone noticed my busy crotch.

I still remember the anxiety of being unable to stop, yet certain that people guessed that I had a huge stiffie inside my pants.

The crazy vibrations continued and pretty soon I got to the point of knowing that I was about to ejaculate right there in the cable car. It was a helpless feeling. The car kept on jiggling me and I was going to cum.

I hated myself. I was now kind of bumping the railing, bumping faster and more deliberately.

And then - in the midst of all those people riding the swinging cable car up the mountain - I pressed my dick as hard as possible against the constantly vibrating railing and suddenly shot a load of multiple pulses inside my clothes.

It was an outstanding climax but I was left with the terrible feeling that somebody must have known exactly what "that nasty teen-age boy" had been doing.

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