Back Seat Spooging (Snapshot story)

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This is a gift snapshot story to SammyStowes over on Inkbunny, for this image: https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=208412 It's a little short compared to other snapshot stories, but I thought I'd do a few quickies just because he seems like such a nice guy. I hope you enjoy.


Sammy bounced in his seat as they passed another streetlight. "Only five more to the pool!" he shouted eagerly, adjusting the goggles on his head as he turned to his friend next to him. "I can't wait!"

"Me neither!" Josh said with a grin, the gray furred kitty bouncing almost as much as he was. Sammy grinned as he turned back to the road, jaw almost hurting from how much he was looking forward to getting to the pool again. Summer was finally here, and the pool had finally re-opened after fall, winter, and spring. He couldn't wait to get into the water and get back to swimming again.

The two of them were so eager that they had even changed into their swimsuits before they'd left. Sammy still blushed whenever he realized that he was wearing a speedo instead of the trunks that most of the other cubs wore, but they were better for him, considering that the trunks had always been sliding off, and they were just a bit more comfortable. Of course, they did make him think things that he probably shouldn't think, and that got him in trouble from time to time.

Suddenly, Josh gave him a little punch in the arm, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to sting a bit. "Hey, what was that for?" Sammy said, rubbing his arm.

"Slugbug!" Josh said with a smirk.

Perhaps a little too loudly, though, because Josh's mom turned to look back around at them. "Hey, don't do that again, Josh," she said. "And keep it quiet back there. I have a headache, and if you're too loud, I'm going to turn us around and go right back home."

Sammy's eyes went wide. "But...but -"

"No buts," she said as she turned back around. "If you want to actually go swimming today, make sure that he stays quiet."

The tabby lowered his eyes for a second before turning to glare at his friend. "You heard your mom, okay?" he whispered. "We gotta be quiet, or no swimming. And I don't want to miss the first day at the pool."

Surprisingly, Josh was grinning at him, almost smirking still. "Heh, but you gotta be quiet, too," he pointed out.

"That's different. I'm always quiet."

"Oh yeah? What about when I do this?" Josh's hand shot out and grabbed him by the crotch, squeezing him through the speedo. Only Josh's other hand over his mouth kept him from gasping in surprise and catching the grown-up's attention, and it stifled a moan when Josh squeezed him again.

"Hehehe, you better keep quiet, or my mom is going to take us home," Josh whispered to him, giggling a bit as his hand started getting a little more active over Sammy's speedo.

Sammy could only stare straight ahead as Josh leaned closer, one arm over the tabby's shoulder to keep Sammy's mouth shut while the other kept rubbing him through his speedo. Sammy already had a boner; he could feel it throbbing against his friend's hand, and each little rub over the top of the speedo made him blush a bit worse as it got harder. It only took a few strokes of Josh's hand for him to actually start leaking pre. Not enough to make a stain on the outside yet, but if Josh kept this up...

"Heh, you missed a stoplight, Sammy," Josh's mom said in front. "Only four more to go now, and then we'll be at the pool."

"Bet I can make you spooge before we get there!" Josh whispered, even quieter than usual to keep his mother from hearing it. Sammy groaned against the hand on his mouth as Josh actually pulled his speedo open, and plunged his hand inside.

The blush spread across the tabby's face as he felt Josh's hand on his boner, stroking it rapidly, and rubbing the head of his stiffy against the smooth inside of the speedo. Little sweat drops slid across his face, both from being so nervous about being caught and from how good Josh's hand felt down there. The slimy pre squirting from his boner bubbled all over his crotch, and he could see little lines showing on the outside of his speedo, where the gooey stuff had started slipping through, soaking it.

Josh smirked at him still, though there was a little blush on the gray kitty's face. He leaned in closer, and his hand moved faster under the speedo. The jerky movements pulled Sammy's stiffy all over the place, rubbing it against the slimy, pre-covered insides of the speedo, and making it wetter and slicker than ever on the inside. Every little move made Sammy blush worse, and made the hand over his mouth more and more necessary, as he wanted to moan from all of the attention.

"Oh, only two lights left now."

The gray kitty's hand went into overdrive, and Sammy couldn't keep from squirming around, his hips moving on their own to grind and thrust up against the hand on his boner. He felt like he was swimming in his pre, bubbles of it leaking through the speedo and dripping down along the bulge his stiffy and Josh's hand made, some of it reaching the seat below. He groaned against the hand, closing his eyes as he tried to ignore it, or maybe try to get it to end quicker. He wasn't sure just what anymore.

His stiffy tingled, signs of getting close. Sammy whimpered softly against the hand over his mouth as his boner throbbed hard. His friend's hand moved slower, then quicker, then slower, as though teasing him. Barely able to open his eyes, he looked through slits towards Josh, embarrassed as Josh continued to stroke him.

Suddenly, it hit him. Sammy's eyes went wide as he spurted, string after string after string of spooge shooting into his speedos. He could feel the slick stuff oozing out of his cock for almost half a minute, even as they were turning into the parking lot of the pool. Trembling, shivering from the pleasure and power of his orgasm, Sammy could only go with it as his stiffy continued to coat his crotch, his speedo, and the seat with his spooge, white, thick, and bubbly.

The front of his speedo had completely changed color, and the outside was bubbly with cum and pre that had soaked through it and gotten to the outside. The seat had some of his cum on it too, so much of it that it had just slid through the speedos when Josh had pushed him to the edge.

Even when Josh took his hand back out and - to Sammy's amazement and grossing him out a bit - sucked the spooge off his hand, there was still a lot of the stuff inside of the speedo, making every move Sammy made rub his shrinking boner with the leftover stuff. It was slimy and gripped him even tighter than before, and he could feel another boner coming up despite everything he did to try and stop it.

Thinking quickly as the car stopped, Sammy reached over and grabbed the floaty toy that Josh had brought along. Ignoring Josh's protest, the tabby pulled it over his head and around his waist, hiding the mess that was left behind. He grinned at Josh, then stepped out of the car when it came to a stop. "Ha!" he said, putting his hands on his hips as Josh held out his hand to try and stop him. He took a step -

And the toy fell down, all the way to his ankles, showing off the spooge mess to Josh, and Josh's mother as she stepped out of the car. Sammy's face went bright red as he tried to figure out how he was going to explain THIS one.