Chapter 1: Chapter 1

I was sitting in the passenger seat of my car, staring out the window, when I felt the need to pee. I had beenThe problem was, there weren't any gas stations for ten miles. I could see the sign for the next one up ahead, but I just couldn t make it before I had to go. My bladder was screaming at me, and I was trying to ignore it.I was trying to focus on the road ahead.

But I couldn't ignore the fact that I had to pee. It was torture. I was Hold it, Jones," I told myself. "You can do it. Stop focusing on the damn sign."

The closer we got to the city limits, the more desperate I felt.The urge to go was becoming unbearable, and I was getting desperate. Finally, I gave in. "Fuck it, just go," I muttered to myself.

Warm pee slowly started to pour from my aching cock. I sighed, letting the liquid pool underneath my thighs. Pure bliss. As soon as I finished though, my cock started to ache for a new reason. I was so hard, warm arousal pooling in my stomach.

I pulled off on the nearest exit, parking the closet place I could. I pulled into a gas station parking lot, and finally brought my hand down to my hard dick, gently stroking through the wet fabric of my boxers.I let my hand move up and down the shaft, feeling the warmth exuding from it. I had to cum. My dick twitched in delight, I was so close~I was so hard, and so ready to cum, when I saw the car parked behind me. What the hell? Who parks like that?" I asked myself, but I knew the answer. "That guy over there." I pointed to a man who had pulled into a space next to me.He was pumping gas into his car, his dick hanging between his legs, and his hand moving up and down the shaft, squeezing the end for a juice shot. "Oh, I get it," I said to myself. "He wants to play with his dick while he waits.

Part of me could care less as the man stared at me, through my un-tinted windows, as I rubbed myself. Saliva pooled in my mouth, watching him jerk off as well.