Homer rushed to the car, his thick pipe dangling between his legs. He threw his pants on the back seat: he was late already and had no time for fashion!
Luckily, the traffic flowed freely that day. Homer giggled: he had never drove with no pants on and many new sensations made his cock tingle. The vibration of the road and the cool wind that blew through the open window ended up raising his dick in yet another erection, though his organ was too tired to stiffen entirely. Seeing his pride struggle, Homer began to stroke on it mindlessly with his left hand. He didn't expect another orgasm so soon after all the trouble he had gone through to soak Marge's face but if he were to have an erection, he might as well do his best to have a strong and sturdy one!
As he masturbated, a police motorcycle passed him on the left. Homer stared at the female officer bent on her machine, making her plump croup protrude. He smiled at the sight and immediately changed line. He followed the policewoman for a while, staring at the blue-clad generous buttocks, all the while feeling his cock getting bigger and harder, untill at last it was stiff enough to push up his fat belly a little. Satisfied with the results, Homer let go off his member, the vibrations of the old car being enough to keep it hard now that he had jump-started it. Driving pantless was a very interesting experience after all.
However, the motorcyclist was starting to feel nervous. Obviously, Homer had not followed her very subtly but he was almost sure she had not spotted his dick... not yet, at least.
Slightly aroused by the stalking, Homer noticed he had to take the next exit to get to the plant. He changed lane again, wishing he could have followed the policewoman untill his balls were ready for another jacking. In fact, he was very tempted to follow his desire. The day had begun so well on the sexual side! |