Public Stranger Helps Me Cum While Masturbating

I still think about the time I was masturbating in public and got caught—it was one of those spontaneous, reckless decisions that completely backfired in the best way. I was parked in this quiet lot, windows slightly fogged, just teasing myself because the thrill of someone possibly seeing me was too much to resist. Then I heard a knock on the glass, and this random guy, total stranger, just opened the door and asked if I needed a hand, which should’ve been creepy but his grin was so genuine. Before I could overthink it, he was beside me, his fingers sliding over my slick, shaved pussy while I kept my own hand working my clit, the two of us moving together like we’d done it a hundred times. My whole body tensed when I felt his breath on my neck, and I came so hard I had to bite my lip to stay quiet, the whole car feeling electric. It was messy, impulsive, and honestly, I’d do it again in a heartbeat.