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Zach emerged from the shower after a refreshing 10-minute rinse. Suddenly, his father burst into the house, announcing they wouldn't be able to go to the family barbecue. He'd just received a text message about a part-time job interview to supplement Zach's studies.

"Oh my god!" Zach exclaimed, "I completely forgot with everything that happened yesterday!" This news sparked a realization in his mother's mind: the appointment was at 12:00 PM. "Oh my god, I'm going to be late!" Zach cried out.

It was 10:45 AM, and the family rushed into the minivan. This vehicle only had a three-seater front bench. The father was at the wheel, Zach in the middle, his penis relaxed and his body smelling of soap, he buckled his seatbelt, and his mother took her place. Then the little family set off for a 45-minute drive.

During the drive, Julie (the mom) called everyone via the family group chat using voice notes. Including her immediate family, there were 11 people in total. After explaining the reason for their absence and exchanging pleasantries, the rest of the family was disappointed, but Julie promised to call them back right after and that they would be there by early afternoon.

On the way, the family passed several government buildings displaying the individuals selected the previous day. Among the city's 80,000 inhabitants, Zach was the only one chosen. They had pulled photos from the previous day's video, which showed Zach naked, facing forward with his hands tied (as was the case for all those selected).

The memory of the day before sent butterflies to his stomach, and he felt his penis gradually engorge to its climax. His penis twitched with emotion, each turn swaying his penis from left to right, increasing his desire. With each turn, his breathing grew heavier, which eventually attracted his parents' attention. "Is everything alright, honey?" his mother asked, to which Zach replied, "I'm sorry, just new sensations."

"Don't be sorry, my dear," his mother responded. John (the father) added, "Don't be sorry, you can let go." His mother added, "Don't be sorry, we're proud of you," while caressing his hair and kissing his forehead.

His breathing grew stronger, the swaying of his penis gave him no respite. The 45-minute journey was almost complete; two more turns and they would park about a 5-minute walk away.

Zach quickly unbuckled his seatbelt, changed his position, slid a little in his seat, and put his feet on the dashboard, his hands at the headrest. John slightly reclined his son's seatback.

Covered in a light sweat, his struggle ended, his body trembling with desire. With a powerful groan, Zach ejaculated five large streams of semen. The first stream landed partly in his mouth, the lower part of his face, and on his neck. Zach reoriented his pelvis, and the other four streams landed on his chest and abs.

Zach remained in that position for a few minutes, short of breath and his brain filled with serotonin. A few minutes later, Zach regained his senses; he was covered from his mouth to his navel in his own semen.

His parents resurfaced in turn, with John exclaiming, "Wow! That was impressive!"

This made Zach smile. He sat up and asked his parents if they had anything to wipe himself off with, to which they replied in the negative. With this small unforeseen event, the family had only 5 minutes left to walk to the shop and be on time for their son's appointment.