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This is another one inspired by
Computer Repairs only the twist is consenting adults, with no underage victims exposed to it.
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Tech (Anon)
They sort of warned me, that the memory card was stuck with semen. So, I expected some NSFW material, just from the way they acted. Excited, especially the woman dropping hints, and teasing with clues, without giving away "Spoilers!" They left laughing, so I put on some gloves, and carefully took the digital camcorder apart.
Fortunately, it was just crusted around the opening, but I had to pry the slot apart. All they cared about was the data, and the guy talked to me about a model he had on order. From the internet, top of the line, and expensive, but I should be able to salvage the old one with replacement parts. Sure enough, either the contacts were clear, or they got wiped when inserted into the camera's contacts.
I unwrapped a tiny 1.28 gig USB thumbnail drive, and crossloaded it to that, but while I had it in cache, I waited until the shop was closed up to watch it. The view seemed to be from a bracket, in the car-door. He drove around with his dick out, and his shirt over it, then pulled up to ask directions.
Over, and over, it was just a ploy to get them to come up to the window. Then, he lifted up his shirt, and drove off with a hardon as soon as the girl got her head out of the window. By girls, I mean college coeds, walking around the main drag in packs. I recognized the street, and even the corner bare flashing bye while he made the block. Turned around, and came back the other way.
This time a car honked behind him when he slammed on the breaks, but he called out. "Hey, can you help me? I'm lost, and I need to find a good time." The same line he used, across the street, and a different set of party girls out on the town, but as one came closer, the front of his shirt started tenting with his chubby standing up, and even catching a fold behind it before he pulled it out of the way.
"OHMGHinhm!" The one that bent over covered her mouth, but didn't pull her head out. Instead, she stuck her arms in, and even rested her elbows on the sill.
HONNNNK! The driver behind him yelled something too muffled to make out, then leaned on the horn again, but the woman, I recognized. As soon as she uncovered her mouth, smiling, and pulling her hair back.
"You got to see this!" He was pumping it for all he was worth, but her friends gathered around to look through the windshield. "I never saw one so small before with any hair on it. It get any bigger when it's hard?" She's got to be kidding, even if it isn't some porn-star sized freak of nature, it looks about average, and so swollen the veins are sticking out on the side.
Her friends laughed, pointing, and looking to each other. Saying stuff that I couldn't make out, but then I heard an engine rev. The horn Doppleing by as the inconvenienced motorist found a break in traffic to speed past. Then, she pulled her top aside to flash one of her bra cups, and pushed that out of the way to pop a nipple. "You making a porn movie?"
The other girls pulled tops up, or the necks of dresses open. One girl dropped a strap from her dress, or top, I couldn't tell, while the other tore the side of her sleeveless shirt, shaking a tit out of the ragged arm-hole, and he shook.
"Hey!" The car lurched, before his foot went down on the break, and jizz shot up all over his shirt.
"Huh!" I was so hard it was throbbing in my pants, so I cut the lights, and got it out. Behind the counter, leaned over like that, I heard her yell "Wait up!" Cracking my eyes to see her holding onto the head rest, and pulling the stem on the door lock.
Old car, looked like some kind of coupe just going by the long door, and the seat belt hanging way back behind it. Out of frame, which means the pillar was back father than it would be in a sports coupe, but long story short. That's how they met, I can't believe he didn't get arrested before he found a girl willing to ditch her friends, and get in the car with a complete stranger.
I got off, listening to her voice. "You making a porno?" she asked again.
"Yeah," he said, "I'll make you a big star."
I pulled the glove off, in-side out, and checked on the crossload, but I watched it again until I got another hardon. He didn't take her home, he just drove around with her, looking for guys, and couples to flash, until he got hard again. Laughing, and roaring off with something that sounded like a V-8.
Then, they found a spot where he could get out. Let her drive, and from the open door I saw that it was an 80s Monte Carlo. I think, just going by the shape of the quarter panel, especially over by the back window.
Then, they hit the street again, only this time they swung by the seedier side of town. The signs for [Live Sex Show!]s, and the guys wandering around alone. Some drunk packs, strip bar crawl, but pulling over for loners, topless.
To get their attention, "Looking for a show?" Then pulling his shirt up to show his cock. It went on like this, for hours. Yeah, so it's just a 2 meg SDIO, and I had to dig out a dusty reader just to plug in to the computer, the disk to upload the obsolete drivers, but still. Even at maximum definition, but they filled it up completely, and I got off 4 times watching it the first time through.
Looking at the clock, out of breath, rubbed raw, and lightheaded from exhaustion. I just stood behind the counter for 10 hours, and lost track of how many times I paused, or ran it back. Regardless, I left an unbelievable puddle where it ran down the back of the cabinet, with streaks up the top shelf, and some of them even started drying up. "Snh?" It stank of cum in there, and I had no idea that I had that much inside me at any given time. Granted, it had been a week or 2 since I got laid, but the most exciting thing about it was they're just in here, and seeing how she got all that on her fingers.
Finally, he let her finish him off, for just the second time all night, after hours of teasing, getting it up, and letting it go soft, so he moaned so loud, and long. I think he even passed out? I don't know, he sure stayed layed back with his pants open a long time while she drove, and then puled over to check the camera. Leaned out the open door, cum drenched chest hanging, and dripping from her nipples while she tried to pry it out with her fingernails. After beating off so many strangers I lost count, and teasing him in between. Edging, he made her stop before he got off, every time, then let her try again until he had to hide it because another one came out the back. Looking sketchy, asking it they were vice cops, and finally giving in to the tempting titflesh right in front of them until they were completely covered in it.
I finally had to stop, when I couldn't get hard again, and just fixed my pants up to watch the rest of the video. Apparently, the record button got stuck too, and I didn't even think to check that. By the time I was done, and could tear myself away, it was almost 1 AM. So, I locked up, and took the Flash drive with me. To see if I could spot his car, over by the bars, the strip clubs, and sex shops. I couldn't, so I finally went home, and passed out.
Satisfied, and exhausted, but still dreaming about driving around with a hot chick, and a camera...