Hot Summer Job/Find some privacy and rub one out
You stand up. "Larissa, I got to use the bathroom." You tell the younger girl. She seems to not pay attention, so involved into her coloring, as you walk away. You barely find the bathroom and yank down your shorts. With nothing standing between you and your large member, it’s only a matter of getting started.
You start with a gentle yet brisk pace, working your hands around your large slab of meat as you stroke it to full mast.
As great as it might feel to actually have sex, there’s also an undeniable thrill in exploring yourself in this fashion. No one knows your sensitive spots quite like you do yourself, and no one can tease them in the same fashion. With that in mind, you easily reach full mast and stroke until you’ve milked a dollop of pre, a sign of your mounting excitement.
You grab that dollop of pre and begin spreading it across your shaft as you settle into a brisk pace. As you pump your shaft, you also buck your hips, doing your best to be elevate your own pleasure. More pre gathers on the tip, and you make sure you spread it all over your length, each dollop only makes it easier for you to fap, which in turn produces even more pre. With a rhythm like this, it doesn’t take long until you are leaking pre-cum like a faucet.
You can feel it coming, your balls churn in preparation, and your large shaft throbs.
As close as you are to the edge, all that’s left is to take the leap. With that in mind, you begin furiously masturbating with renewed vigor, until you feel yourself cross over into the wonderful orgasmic haze.
You continue pumping as your cock spews rope after rope of jism into the air. Your orgasm carries on in intervals, each dotted by a new rope of sticky white; as you cum, you feel your tension evaporate, replaced by satisfaction and relief at finally unloading yourself…
When it finally ends, you feel spent, but relaxed. Phew… that was great...
A sound catches your attention, and you spin around. To Your surprise, you see: