Savagely Horny

Savagely Horny

Seemed like a drive was in order horny took over my body and I could
not get it back under control. I had been working my way to horny all
week and today I just went over the edge almost animalistic in a way.
He walked around this morning in nothing and my eyes feasted on him but
didn't seem to get anyplace. He spent the rest of the day outside doing
one thing or another. One on of his last coffee breaks he came in the
house and made small talk about this and that. All I could do was focus
on the crotch of his pants. When I walked up to him and started rubbing
that same crotch he continued the small talk. Once I felt that bulge
come up I figured I had his attention. A few more minutes of talk and a
cup of coffee later he was back out the door. How does he do
that?

I thought about that bulge most of the day if I had a cock it would be
enormously hard I know it because I can almost feel it between my legs
now. I read a little and did some dishes nothing helped. I recalled
something I used to do that I enjoyed and had not done in a very long
time. What the hell right, I mean why not do something exciting for a
change. I put some shorts on my bare ass since a tee shirt was all I
had on and grabbed my purse a couple of CD's and headed for the door.
He looked over at me and that was about it he smiled and continued with
the weed eradication battle. I got in the car started the engine and
funny it purred right along with mine.

Once I got out of the driveway and headed down the country road I
cranked the music up and began to enjoy a little Metallica. I pulled
over about a mile down the road put the top down on the convertible
pulled back on the road and headed toward the lake. My condition seemed
to worsen as I went I could not get the thought of that throbbing dick
out of my head or out from between my legs what a bunch of shit I
thought to myself. I have taken my mind off of troubles before with a
ride to the lake with the top down but this wasn't working out to well.
Seemed I felt wetter than I did before I reached down to the side of my
shorts and felt it. That is really bad I said out loud. On the other
hand it felt pretty damn good running my finger up the side of my
shorts.

The wind blowing my shirt against my bare nipples wasn't helping any I
reached up with one hand and gave on of them some attention but the
effect seemed to trickle all the way down. Did not take long after that
the shirt was off and stuffed beside my seat and it felt so good too. I
forgot to even care who might see me. A couple of funny looks and
cranked necks came my way and a honk of the horn now and then with a
thumbs up sign brought a bit of a smile. The roads were better now and
I continued north. It was when I started rubbing my hand up and down my
knee with the time of the music that I knew my "situation" was worse.
Seems my independent fingers kept working their way up a little higher
on the thigh. First I slipped one under my shorts and sort of teased
myself a little not really touching or getting into the meat but enough
to heighten that sensation that was now kicking my ass.

I could not help but get a little more serious about this adventure now
the thought of rubbing that hard dick and getting so slick wet seemed
to okay the waiving of any hesitation I may have been holding on to. I
found my finger prodding a little deeper and pushing through the
slickness made it glide right on in. I nearly did not notice any
traffic going by now. Then it was two fingers sort of moving back and
forth on my clit which was swollen and felt like that dick between my
legs. It was getting a little harder to drive now and concentrate on
the road. Thank goodness for cruise control. I looked down and saw I
was going about 90 miles per hour both the car and me. I set the cruise
at 75 and maintained a northern bound course.

I was getting into this pretty good by then just imagining things in my
head. I knew I was about to cum so I stopped for a minute. I
repositioned myself a little and was able to get my legs a little
further apart and my hips forward I was ready. A great song was playing
by now "When it sleeps" leaning back in the seat the wind was slapping
my nipples making them sting a little this aroused me even more. These
fingers were sex for me at the moment and they were doing a great job.
The total freedom of a lung -exploding scream with an orgasm was
orgasmic in itself.

My head was throbbing because my heart was pounding away my legs felt
shaky and I began to realize just how hard I had bitten my bottom lip.
My hands could barely grip the steering wheel now. My chest was heaving
as I tried to regulate my breathing. Then I began to notice how damp my
shorts were now. Nearing the lake road I slowed down some and headed
toward a secluded waters edge. I pulled my tee shirt on parked the car
and stepped out. I walked to the water slipped the shorts off and waded
in about waist deep. It felt so good. my body was hot and I was still
so sensitive I believe I came again just by the movement of the
water.

When I stepped out several minutes later I carried my shorts back to
the car. Climbed in started that big 5.0 engine and headed south. I
cranked up the stereo after deciding now I would listen to some blues.
I was more relaxed of course but not totally satisfied as there is
nothing like the real thing. I had to laugh at myself and ask myself
"What the hell was that?" the only answer that came to my mind was
Savagely Horny. The blues and thoughts of his fate when I got home
carried me the rest of the way.

The End