His wife had always told him when they were younger that he was big by most men’s standards and back then she’d always seemed satisfied with their sex. Also, when he had seen pornographic movies, he compared well to the oversized cocks of the male stars.
“Wow, you’re pretty big down there…” he heard his blonde student comment as she glanced down at his thick prick…and then more quietly. “Not what I was expecting at all…”
“I’ll need some lube.” Traci said, her eyes shifting from the road to Ron’s cock and back. “There’s some skin lotion in the glove box.”
Ron reached over and opened the glove box, pulling out a tube of “Aloe After Tanning Cream”.
“That’s it. Put some on your … ummmm…your cock.” She ordered.
“Use lots. It’s pretty big and that stuff soaks in fast. We want it nice and slippery, don’t we?”
Ron nodded. Dirty talk turned him on and that was the first time she had said the word ‘cock.’
Ron quickly did as he was told.
“You’re going to need more…” she said. “He’s big …so use a lot.”
Ron added more lotion to his cock rubbing his fist slowly along the shaft.
Traci laughed watching his cock slide in and out of his tightly clenched fingers. ” You going to do it or am I?”
Ron drew his hand away and smiled. “You are.”
The pretty blonde then slid her had across his lap and began to toy with the longer hairs around the base of his balls. Ron’s skin tensed and he visibly shivered from head to toe as, for the very first time, his pretty blonde student slid her soft hand up along his rod and seductively curled her long, slender fingers around the shaft of his throbbing cock. Her red nail polish glinted in the lights.
“Oh God…” he moaned.
“Relax.” She said quietly “I’m just getting started.”
She started to slide her hand up and down his quivering dick.
For the next 5 miles and what felt like 5 hours she deftly and expertly stroked his hard cock, sliding her hand up and down his thick rod. Every now and then she’d stop and slide her palm across the taught head.
Ron groaned with pleasure.
“You’re very good at that.”
“I’m a pretty girl” she said. “I get lots of opportunities. You know, you’re not alone, other boys want me to do this also.”
“I’ll bet.” he panted as he watched her fist move faster and faster up and down his rod, her palm now sweeping lightly across and around the shiny knob of his cock as she reached the top of each upstroke.
“Do you?” he asked turned on by the thought of seeing her stroke another guy’s cock.
“Not lately.” She responded. “You’re lucky…” She giggled mischievously.
“I’m between boyfriends.”
“When you get a new one, can I watch?” he panted.
“Oh Ron, you are sick. I never figured you to be like this.” She chastised him.
“…and I never in a million years figured you’d be doing this.” He motioned down at her hand stroking his cock.
“But I am.” She answered. “Sometimes it’s the nicer guys that get the girl…and a sexy handjob.”
“Well they don’t know what they’re missing.” he answered leaning his head back to revel in the stroking the pretty blonde was giving him.