Savagely Horny
Seemed like a drive was in order horny took over my body and
I could not get it back under control. I had been working
my way to horny all week and today I just went over the edge
almost animalistic in a way. He walked around this morning
in nothing and my eyes feasted on him but didnt seem to get
anyplace. He spent the rest of the day outside doing one
thing or another. One on of his last coffee breaks he came
in the house and made small talk about this and that. All
I could do was focus on the crotch of his pants. When I walked
up to him and started rubbing that same crotch he continued
the small talk. Once I felt that bulge come up I figured I
had his attention. A few more minutes of talk and a cup of
coffee later he was back out the door. How does he do that?
I thought about that bulge most of the day if I had a cock it
would be enormously hard I know it because I can almost feel
it between my legs now. I read a little and did some dishes
nothing helped. I recalled something I used to do that I
enjoyed and had not done in a very long time. What the hell
right, I mean why not do something exciting for a change.
I put some shorts on my bare ass since a tee shirt was all I
had on and grabbed my purse a couple of CDs and headed for
the door. He looked over at me and that was about it he smiled
and continued with the weed eradication battle. I got in
the car started the engine and funny it purred right along
with mine.
Once I got out of the driveway and headed down the country
road I cranked the music up and began to enjoy a little Metallica.
I pulled over about a mile down the road put the top down on
the convertible pulled back on the road and headed toward
the lake. My condition seemed to worsen as I went I could
not get the thought of that throbbing dick out of my head
or out from between my legs what a bunch of shit I thought
to myself. I have taken my mind off of troubles before with
a ride to the lake with the top down but this wasnt working
out to well. Seemed I felt wetter than I did before I reached
down to the side of my shorts and felt it. That is really bad
I said out loud. On the other hand it felt pretty damn good
running my finger up the side of my shorts.
The wind blowing my shirt against my bare nipples wasnt
helping any I reached up with one hand and gave on of them
some attention but the effect seemed to trickle all the
way down. Did not take long after that the shirt was off and
stuffed beside my seat and it felt so good too. I forgot to
even care who might see me. A couple of funny looks and cranked
necks came my way and a honk of the horn now and then with a
thumbs up sign brought a bit of a smile. The roads were better
now and I continued north. It was when I started rubbing
my hand up and down my knee with the time of the music that
I knew my situation was worse. Seems my independent fingers
kept working their way up a little higher on the thigh. First
I slipped one under my shorts and sort of teased myself a
little not really touching or getting into the meat but
enough to heighten that sensation that was now kicking
my ass.
I could not help but get a little more serious about this
adventure now the thought of rubbing that hard dick and
getting so slick wet seemed to okay the waiving of any hesitation
I may have been holding on to. I found my finger prodding
a little deeper and pushing through the slickness made
it glide right on in. I nearly did not notice any traffic
going by now. Then it was two fingers sort of moving back
and forth on my clit which was swollen and felt like that
dick between my legs. It was getting a little harder to drive
now and concentrate on the road. Thank goodness for cruise
control. I looked down and saw I was going about 90 miles
per hour both the car and me. I set the cruise at 75 and maintained
a northern bound course.
I was getting into this pretty good by then just imagining
things in my head. I knew I was about to cum so I stopped for
a minute. I repositioned myself a little and was able to
get my legs a little further apart and my hips forward I was
ready. A great song was playing by now When it sleeps leaning
back in the seat the wind was slapping my nipples making
them sting a little this aroused me even more. These fingers
were sex for me at the moment and they were doing a great job.
The total freedom of a lung -exploding scream with an orgasm
was orgasmic in itself.
My head was throbbing because my heart was pounding away
my legs felt shaky and I began to realize just how hard I had
bitten my bottom lip. My hands could barely grip the steering
wheel now. My chest was heaving as I tried to regulate my
breathing. Then I began to notice how damp my shorts were
now. Nearing the lake road I slowed down some and headed
toward a secluded waters edge. I pulled my tee shirt on parked
the car and stepped out. I walked to the water slipped the
shorts off and waded in about waist deep. It felt so good.
my body was hot and I was still so sensitive I believe I came
again just by the movement of the water.
When I stepped out several minutes later I carried my shorts
back to the car. Climbed in started that big 5.0 engine and
headed south. I cranked up the stereo after deciding now
I would listen to some blues. I was more relaxed of course
but not totally satisfied as there is nothing like the real
thing. I had to laugh at myself and ask myself What the hell
was that? the only answer that came to my mind was Savagely
Horny. The blues and thoughts of his fate when I got home
carried me the rest of the way.
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