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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We sat back for a minute and both commented on the steamed up windows. No other cars had gone by since we pulled up and it felt wonderful and serene. She looked down at my cock which was rock hard again. Unspoken desire flashed between us and I pulled out a condom and put it on. Now for more contorting on her part as she straddled me, her head bent low against the ceiling as she lowered herself onto my cock, guiding it inside her with her hand. Damn she was tight, and she commented on how big I felt. Always nice to be complimentary I find, when you’re deep up inside a girl for the first time. A perfect gentleman, didn’t I tell you?
Steph rode me hard, the suspension creaking. Actually, now I think about it that’s maybe why the back axle gave out a few weeks later. Damn. Worth it though. I unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra, pulling out two of the most perfectly formed breasts I had ever seen. Pert and firm, probably a C-cup, though I never stopped to ask as I hungrily sucked at her nipples, each time I did so making her moan a little with added pleasure. It was getting towards dusk and up the road I saw a pair of headlights moving. A tractor and trailer, which pulled out and went way from us. I however did not pull out and started to feel just how wet she was as my thighs became sticky with her juices.
I realised her neck was getting stiff, not as stiff as other things in that back seat, but she looked a tad uncomfortable. We switched it round, her laying back like before and me kneeling in front of her. I slid into her again so, so easily and saw the overflow from her pussy soak into the back seat fabric. Ah well. I filled her again and again, each thrust seeming to go deeper, and she started to squeeze my cock with her pussy too. Nice. I love that moment when you feel what she’s doing and you look at her and go, yeah! Cheeky grins passed between us.
Suspension creaking, windows steamed up, it was a classic “Oh there’s people fucking in that car” scene. Or at least it would have been to anyone going by, but we were still totally alone. She came again, the third or fourth time by my count, which admittedly wasn’t very accurate, and I felt my second orgasm coming. I raised myself up, drove in deeper and unloaded into her. Gasps and moans all round. Good work from us both. I shuddered a little with the release and then got up quickly to avoid cramp and let her breathe. We sat back, our bodies sweaty, our faces flushed, and collect our thoughts. Bit of small talk, I drove her home. Never saw her again. Good times.
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