Regrettably yes

You weight your options, and with every passing second you know someone else might spot you, someone who might take offense to your shameless display. At this point, trusting Claire seems idiotic, but you figure she just wants to embarrass you further in exchange for her help.

“Fine!” You whine with flushed cheeks.

“Alright then, chop chop, Nude McCoy, I don’t have all day.” Claire replies with snarky annoyance.

You take a deep breath before taking your hands away from your junk, letting your cock spring out at full mast. You left, right, and left again to see if anyone else was coming your way. Once the coast was clear, you held the length of your shaft in your hand and started stroking it.

You close your eyes as you get lost in your own pleasure. You hate to admit it, but masturbating like this turns you on greatly. The open air breeze tickles your skin and keeps you cool as your jerk off, a feeling you’ve become accustomed to, almost enjoying it to a certain extent.

The muscles in your legs and ass tense and release in a rhythmic pattern as you stroke your cock. You get so into it that at points you almost lose balance, forcing you to open your eyes occasionally to keep from falling.

You feel your ballsack and the two spray bottles slapping against your thighs as your hips jerk with your stroking motions, further reminding you just how exposed you are.

You bite your lip, but small soft moans still escape your mouth. Masturbating like this feels too good for how embarrassed you are, and you’re afraid you might get addicted to it.

“Now turn around for me, Pervert. Start playing with your ass.” Claire demands.

“Ahh, nngh… D-do I have to~?” You reply mid moan.

“Do you want inside my car or not?” She says rudely.

Since you’re not in the position to argue, you simply turn around, flashing Claire your round pale ass. Still masturbating, you begin rubbing your bubble butt, switching cheeks every so often. You can hear Claire laughing behind you, but the degradation just turns you on. You bend over, showing Claire your asshole and the back side of your balls just for good measure. Maybe you’ll humiliate yourself so much Claire will get bored of it and let you in her car.

“Great!” She says with a low whisper. “Turn back around and get closer to the car, but if you get anything on my car I’ll kill you!” Claire orders with a harsh tone.

Your lustful mind no longer denies instruction, and you obey her orders quickly. You turn back around and step closer to Claire’s car, jerking off mere inches away from the window.

“I, nngh… I’m gonna cum…” You say in a high pitched whisper.

“Nuh uh, you don’t cum till I tell you to, got it Naked Boy?”

“Fuck~… mmm, ahh!” You thrust your hips into Claire’s passenger window, on the verge of cumming all over her hot pink car in the middle of an empty street. Rational you would cringe at the thought of such degenerative behavior, but right now all you care about is pleasure.