Taking Care Of A Need While Driving

I had gone to a friend’s house to help him add sheet rock to an area he was renovating in his basement.  We worked most of the day getting this job finished.  Physical labor often gets me so horny.  

I was wearing blue jean shorts I had cut off for myself.  They were so comfy.  I had on an old short sleeved sweat shirt too.  

I love working with my hands, using power tools, and watching the transformation as we work.

Finally it was time to go home.  I hadn’t gone far before I felt a hard-on like crazy in my shorts.  I was driving my truck by myself, and no one to bother me, so I felt up my shorts leg and the head of my cock felt huge.  I couldn’t keep from rubbing my thumb on it.  It felt so good, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body.  I got bold and unzipped my pants, unbuttoned the button holding them together and pushed my underwear down to let this massive hard-on out.  Now it was sticking straight up under the wheel.  I put my hand around it and felt the hardness, the waves of pleasure, and it felt so freeing.  I kept driving, looking around to be sure no one was able to see this.

I began slowly stroking my cock, feeling so good while seeing beautiful scenery on this trip home.  There wasn’t much traffic, so I was in the clear.  I began looking around to be sure I would have something to clean up the mess, and decided to go to completion.  So I spread open my legs and pumped my cock over and over.  The feelings were sensational.  I could feel it down to my toes, and all over my body, but concentrated in my groin.  As my six inch cock throbbed inside my fist, I kept pumping.  Soon I was feeling the build up of an inevitable and powerful orgasm from my balls to my cock, from the shaft to the head.  I began groaning in ecstasy.  Out came rope after rope of beautiful white cum.  Some even got on the steering wheel.  The convulsions were so nice after all this horny stroking.  How I managed to keep the car in the road I don’t know but I did.  And then I felt the fulfillment of having produced an orgasm.  

I cleaned up and noticed in the mirror my smile.  

I’ll have to do this again.