The Ride Home ( 3 )


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`` Hey, need a ride ? ``

I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly recognize my young man 's ally Seth, a metalhead elder. I glance up, pelting splashing on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.

'' Yes ! Thanks, '' I say, and get in the passenger seat. I will myself not to blush. I 've had a crush on him for a month, and I 've decided he probably knows about it.

As soon as I click my seatbelt, Seth revs the engine of his old-school car and starts driving. I bite my lip, my inwardness racing. The way he speeds turns me on, and I try not to squirm.

'' Why were you all the way out here ? '' he asks, and it 's a good motion. I walked all the way to the oriental bufffet just for some coconut peewee, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his euphony, the car being filled with blast meter and screeching.

I glance over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my backtalk shyly, feeling their dryness, and my centre scan his body. He 's thin, lean, toothsome ... my eye stop on his crotch, and I begin the guessing secret plan I always play :'I wonder how big his cock is .'My thoughts go back and forth, from average to monster.

He clears his pharynx, and I glance up quickly, making eye touch. He saw me looking ! I squeak and avert my eyes, looking out the windowpane. I realize I have no mind where we 're going.

'' Set ? You remember where I live, right ? '' I ask, looking at the tree diagram outside, the enviroment getting more and more dense with forest. I bite my index finger 's knuckle.

'' Yeah, I just wanted to stop somewhere first, '' he replies, and pulls into this weird wooded parking-spot. `` will you grab my bag on the base of the backseat ? '' he asks, and I nod.

I get out and close the passenger-side threshold, opening the back door and bending down in the hind seat, about to clean up the haversack. Suddenly, I feel something pressed against my skirt-clad ass. Glancing behind me, I 'm extremely surprised to see Set pushing his privates against my rump, his hands on my hips.

'' Are you gon na catch my bag, or what ? '' he asks, smirking. He pushes me into the backseat and I move up, sitting on the early side of the back. He gets in and closes the threshold, then looks at me.

'' I keep seeing you staring at me, even in straw man of Trevor, '' Set says, and sits down, leaning against the doorway, `` it 's really obvious. ''

I blush and apologize, `` sorry ... '' but then shyly scoot closer, getting on my knees on the cushioned chair and lean over to bite his neck. `` I just have a superintendent big compaction on you, and I thought ... claptrap, if I acted on it and got it out of the way, the crush would go away. ``

Suddenly, Set pulls me to him, kissing me intemperately, making me puff in surprise. His hands go to the back of my chief, pulling my lips to his, his tongue slipping into my sass. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a couple minutes before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' Fuck, '' he breathes, and my hand goes to repose on his knee. He looks at me, then my hired man, then his privates. I take the hint and slip the bridge player up, feeling a rock-hard throbbing gibe under his plastered jeans. I quickly unbutton his drawers, and he pushes my heading down hard, barely giving me time to pull out his cock and point it toward my mouth.

Set 's putz hits the back of my throat and I gag, but he does n't move his handwriting from the vertebral column of my head, gripping my hair and thrusting his hips up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting Sir Thomas More and more wake up, my heart tearing up. He keeps going, my lips gripping his cock. He lets go and I come up for air.

'' Do you desire me to love you ? '' he asks a few min later, after finally catching his breathing spell. My eyes widen, and I stare silently for a moment, my mouth heart-to-heart but no discussion coming out.

'' I 'll occupy that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying stead in the back seat, his hard turncock still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls undetermined my sweater and lifts my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my pap. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my chick, and pulls down my panties. They 're nasty with dried succus from arousal earlier in the day, and newer wet juice from now.

His decent hand goes to my left nipple, pinching it hard and smiling as it perks up. His go forth hand goes to my decent thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's variety of kneeling between my wooden leg, his left leg on the seat and the properly foot keeping him up from the floor. My warmheartedness thud as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful chest.

His left-hand hand goes to press on the door behind me, keeping him upright as he telephone circuit up his stopcock with my desperately waiting twat, and his right hand goes to my throat, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't breathe, which thrills me.

He shaft into my cunt, making me cry out in pleasure and pain. Just moments ago, my pussy could barely take a couple of my thin fingers, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing manhood. My bridge player go to his dorsum, nails digging in, which makes him start thrusting, farseeing strokes, in and out.

Set leans down to bite and suck my pap, making them red and throbbing. With some thrusts, his appreciation tightens around my pharynx, and with others, he loosens his adhesive friction. I press him against me, letting him bite me anywhere he can hit, not caring if my young man will see the marks later.

I ca n't conceive this is happening, but it is, and I 'm so glad. Three sexless months come to an end. And who would let thought Se-

Seth interrupts my intellection when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hand moves from my pharynx and he quickly flips me over. I get on my manus and knees, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his difficult member at my entrance again, and he grabs a smattering of my hair and poking in, making me screak breathlessly.

His left hand is tightly tangled in my hair, and his right hand goes to the top of my shoulder joint, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my back, to my hip. He then grasps my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, jumpy and hard. He spanks my backside a couple prison term, and I moan occasionally, listening to the sound of his heaving, and his hip joint slapping onto my ass.

I feel my pussy tighten around his hard hammer, and I spasm, my voice cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the best orgasm I 've had in months, moaning, `` Oh god, thank you. ``

He quickens his footstep, and I cry out in joy. His breath quickens, and soon Seth lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot sticky cum all over my ass. His hold on my hair loosens and I feel him pull my panties up, which begin to plume up the cum.

'' Do n't change those until you wake up tomorrow, '' he mutters, and I sit down, panting. He smiles briefly, making eye contact that still gives me butterflies, even after all this. I pull my skirt back down, same with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the front man derriere, runnning my fingers through my hair.

I do n't imagine about how I 'll need to have an exculpation for my mom as to why I 'm recent, I do n't intend about how I 'll probably end up telling my boyfriend. At the moment, all I can think about is how fast Set is driving, like usual, and what just happened .
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