I have never had the pleasure of talking much to Jacqueline, but I knew from the moment I first saw her and shook her hand, I knew that she could give a damn mean tug-job. Boy, was I not disappointed. She has the softest hands of anyone I have ever met.
First, she started at the base, rubbing in a twisting motion all the way till the tip; then repeating the process back the other way on the down stroke. When more pre-cum began to seep copiously from my tip, she would look back for Mary, the card sharp and the reason I was now naked, who would then gladly wipe me till I was relatively dry once more. The feeling of a strange hand that knows what it is doing to you is one that should me missed. Especially if you can get that strange hand to rub one out for you. After only a few minutes, which seemed like seconds to me, I again felt the slowly rising urge to release my seed. With that, my breathing began to quicken, first as slow deep breaths to shallow ones. If only I could hold out for our food, then we could go home where the real fun would begin. Tonight, everybody in that car would find themselves begging for the climaxes to stop. I expected to be eating beaver till my face locked…and loving it!
Just then, Shaniqua returned with the burger that my Cindy had demand I order, even though we don’t eat here. If she was taken aback by the new seating arrangements, didn’t show it. Therefore, I was as surprised as she when Cindy told Shaniqua to get ready for a BIG surprise; I didn’t have THAT big a surprise left.
Instead of taking a bite, like she normally would have done, Cindy unwrapped it and handed the burger to Jacqui, who was busy with one hand taking me toward eternal bliss. Jacqui asked for the wrapper and set it on the dash then removed the top bun and set it on the wrapper.
“Are you ready, Spurt?” Jacqui teased, “Are you ready to give up that hot sauce for me, baby?”
Looking into the rear view, I could see that Cindy and Mary had both scooted closer to peer over our shoulders. I again felt my need to cum pick up.
“Shoot it, baby” Mary goaded. “Shoot that hot cum for us.”
Cindy, knowing about my sweet spots merely took my earlobe into her mouth and began sucking. I was getting damn close. The pre-cum ran freely now.
“Squeeze that nut out,” out new spectator added. I looked to see that she had leaned out the window again, this time however, her nipples were definitely pointed instead of just hanging.
“You know where you are going to cum don’t you? Cindy asked. “Do you want to show her where you’re going to pop?”
“Oh God!” I panted feeling the rush of an unstoppable cum on the way, “where do you want me to come.”
“I wasn’t lying about that special sauce. You’re gonna cum right here”
With that, she began to wank faster, and placed the burger under the purple headed monster that once was my dick. Her grip was exquisite. Her technique was top notch. Then she looked into Shaniqua’s eyes, “If you had this here I would eat here more often.”
“Cum on my burger baby,” she cooed, “let me taste that hot creamy sauce. I wanna taste you, cum for me”
That did it. She wanted me to cum on her burger, the sick freak. Damn good thing I’m a freak too, because I started tightening then. I started to tense up and the veins started popping out of my neck. I could literally feel myself shake.
The pleasure…oh God I was in heaven.
The pain….what pain…there’s only pleasure.
“Oh yea, oh yea.” I panted, “Right there, right there.”
“Shoot that big load daddy.” Shaniqua quipped.
Just then, the sun went Nova.
“I’M CUMMING!!!!” It felt like my asshole was trying to come out through my ears. For a second I half thought my hair was having an orgasm too.
The first shot went clear over the burger; it sailed straight through the steering wheel to impact on the windshield in front of me. By the second squirt though, Jacqui had repositioned the open faced burger so that most went directly onto the patty, but some still managed to find its way into her hand, this caused her to jerk her hand away spoiling the third shot which landed onto the steering wheel. The fourth, fifth, and sixth shots were placed exactly where she wanted them however, directly into the middle of her burger.
By the seventh and eight shots I was beginning to spasm more than spurt, cum still came out just not with the same force as before.
“You can have some if you want,” Cindy said from the backseat to the flabbergasted Shaniqua.
Apparently, she did because the pudgy hand came through the window and gave me a few last tugs, coating her thumb and forefinger with the remnants of my essence.