One day I was looking for a private place to play with my dick because it was hard. I went into the garage which was a separate building by the back fence. My mother's car was there. I went around in front of the car and pulled my pants down so I could do things to my boner. After while I felt real odd in a way I had never felt before. Then I climaxed and ejaculated. My cum shot onto the front of the car.
I didn't understand what had happened to me. It left me very scared. Two or three days went by. I went to see if I could do it again and found all my dry cum still on the hood and grille and bumper. I can still see that car in my mind while I cleaned the stuff off, first trying a dry rag and then using kerosene. I jacked in there a lot over the next few years, sometimes with buddies. But made sure not to let cum get on the car.
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Great first cum, and many more to follow in that garage, too!
ReplyDeleteI clicked "Me Too" because as a boy one of my most exciting places to jerk off was standing in front of my dad's car while it was in the garage, with the garage door open where I could see all the cars passing by on the street. It was an unattached garage a distance from the house, and there was a door with a window near me where I could see if anybody was coming toward the garage. I got bolder and bolder to eventually sometimes stripping completely naked to wank in front of the car. Sometimes I convinced a friend to do it there, too, but not stripping any more than just pulling our shorts down.
So what was it? A '58 Edsel? Inquiring minds want the whole picture.
ReplyDeleteA classic soccer-mom car of the '70's. And I bet it permanently smelled like teenage sweat inside, whether the boys were in the car or not.
ReplyDeleteAnon @ 4:30, you poked my funny-bone with the teenage sweat remark. I don't know how many times my mother told me "Phew! You smell tired. Go take a shower and put some clean clothes on."
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