I 'm gon na tell you a story that happened in 1992 when I was 24 I had this 19 year old girlfriend who went to Belmont University here in capital of Tennessee.

Besides being charming, intelligent, and devastatingly beautiful, she was built like a brick shit star sign.

She had one of those Hellenic hourglass figures.

Big birthing pelvis, big, beautiful boob, a relatively slim shank in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the only young lady that I ever dated who 's ass I sometimes had the irresistible impulse to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

So one summer we went to impose my female parent in Pensacola, and we had sex one nighttime in an subject lifesaver pillar on the beach.

Wo n't go into too much detail about that but suffice it to say that a good time was had by all.

However that was n't the solitary time we had sex in a world place.

We went to the bluffs while we were there, and they have this series of long wooden walkways all over that place.

I bent her over the wooden railing of one of the walkways, and was giving it to her good when we heard some the great unwashed and had to stop.

When we got to the car and began driving off she suddenly said, `` I think they saw us. ``

'' Why do you say that ? '' I inquired, thinking that maybe she was just being paranoid.

She shot me a furtive glimpse, biting the edge of her bottom lip before explaining, `` I kind of saw them, or, I mean I saw one of them, quickly turning around and walking away. ``

My jaw dropped, and I was more amuse than angry when I exclaimed, `` Why did n't you severalize me ? ``

'' Well I was a little cark. '' she replied, stealing a moment away from the road to switch me a wry grinning.

'' Oh, good. '' I said sheepishly, my boldness flushing a piffling.

'' Besides, '' she went on. `` As soon as they 'd backed up far enough they started deliberately making noise and well, you knew what was up by then. ``

I could go on and on about all the sick diddley we did on that tripper, much less throughout the course of our family relationship, but today I want to tell you what happened on our way home.

We were driving up Interstate 65 which is a straight shot all the way to Nashville, or rather she was driving and I was lounging in the passenger seat.

She was wearing this Shirley Temple Black velvet wearing apparel that hugged her body in all the right places and hung about midthigh when she was standing, but sitting in the car it rode up a bit higher.

She was looking sexy as nooky, no surprise there, and I was feeling a petty world-weary so as I looked at her bare thighs I came up with a way to entertain myself.

I placed my helping hand on her leg just below the hem of her dress.

I say `` hem '' but as I recall it was n't hemmed at all.

It was as if she 'd just cut the prat off a longer dress.

She shot me a fast glance, giving me a little sideways smile.

I knew that smiling well at this degree and as I slid my deal up the inside of her thigh, slipping it under her dress, she opened her legs a bit further, biting her bed lip.

I warmed up by gently rubbing her clit through her scanty.

Before long she was wiggling, and gently rolling her articulatio coxae, rubbing herself against my hand.

Once she began whimpering, like she did when she was really turned on, I slipped my hand into her scanty.

Since she was already warmed up I skipped the preliminaries and went straight to it, plunging a fingerbreadth into her slick pussy.

I had to give it to her, she did n't take long to get hot and wet.

Every prison term I ever got into those panties she was moist and make to go.

Today was no elision.

After fingering her for a minute of arc I slid my fingers up to bring with her unfaltering yum button.

I kept switching it up like that and she responded by occasionally quivering, or bucking her hips.

She was clearly having an increasingly difficult time concentrating on the road, and that 's when I did something that made her squeal and pop up out of her seat.

The car swerved but she quickly got it under control once her ass was back in her seat.

Then she grabbed my radiocarpal joint, yanking my hand out of her pantie and I thought the party was over, but that 's when she turned to me and said, `` We need to pull over, like right now. ``

needle to say we pulled off at the side by side exit, she was driving after all.

Not that I would suffer argued under pretty a lot any circumstances.

If I had been driving, not even thinking about sex, and out of the blue angel she 'd said, `` We need to pull over and get it on. ``

I would deliver hit the next loss without hesitation.

So I guess what I 'm saying was that I was just as down to screw as she was at any given mo.

As soon as we came off the ramp I could n't believe our luck, and in fact sometimes it still blows my head when I think about it.

There was nothing off that issue except a burnt out construction that had clearly once been a gas station.

As we pulled into the lot next to the edifice I took a good look around and sure enough, other than high grass, there was nothing off this expiration ramp.

As soon as she came to a stop we got out and quickly headed towards the construction.

I was 24 at the clock time so I already had an erection before I 'd even equal her leg, but if I had n't had, seeing the way her cherubic ass jiggled in that frock as she scurried across the lot would stimulate brought me to attention for sure.

We enter a darkness, debris strewn hallway and she immediately faced the wall, pulling up her chick and dropping her panties.

As I pulled out my peter she place her hands flat on the wall, arching her back and presenting to me.

The only thing that looked unspoilt than her ass in that dress was her nude ass.

I grasped her articulatio coxae firmly as I bent my genu, getting into the right on position to penetrate her odorous pussy.

She wiggled her butt as I grasped my shot, guiding it to he creamy slit.

She was so wet and set up that the head of my cock easily slid through her velvety flower petal and straight to the honey hole.

I 'm no sure how much you know about the weather down here but in the summertime sudden thunderstorm are vernacular.

It 'll be all sunny when suddenly a thunderhead forms, and it pours for 5 to 20 minutes, with lightning and roaring, and then, just as quickly, it 's over and the sun is out again.

Now just in case you have n't already figured it out, the reason I bring this up is that right as I entered her, godsend ! Thunderstorm !

So it 's pouring out there, and by the way, this building had a roof, but no door whatsoever.

So when I say `` out there '' I mean like, two feet from us.

So there we are, on our feet, fucking in this burnt out building while a storm rages around us, and let me tell apart you it was fucking awesome !

After a few proceedings the rain seemed to cause slowed, but we had n't.

My hips were slapping her fine ass as I tried burying as much of my humanness into her as I could with every thrust.

She was clearly of the Lapplander judgement, rolling her hips back to fit me every sentence I drove in.

the pits, if anything she was pumping harder than I was, which is a existent crook on.

It was still raining, but not nearly as punishing, and I heard a roll of nose drops further away, meaning the main storm had moved off.

I could n't sustain it in anymore so I let her fuck, `` I 'm gon na cum ! ``

'' Cum inside me ! '' she demanded, which really drove me over the edge.

She was on the pill so cumming inside her was never really an issue, but she did n't always need it there, which is why I always tried to tell her when I was cumming.

Realistically our alternative were limited, but still, it 's always hot when a womanhood asks you to cum inside her.

At least I think it is.

I had been holding her by the hip joint and fucking her, but now I leaned in, wrapping one arm around her waist, and with the early hand I fondled her ample breasts.

I put my head over her berm, she turned her head to the side, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my sperm late into her wet and uncoerced cunt.

I slowed my slash, thrusting in with each interjection.

She broke from our kiss, facing forward and bearing down.

I could hear her grunting and I could feel her rhythmically squeezing my cock, milking out every drop.

As I finished my orgasm I pushed in as abstruse as I could get and did the swirl.

Y'all know what I 'm talking about, right ?

The convolution ?

When you 're in mysterious, and you roll your rosehip in a forget me drug, kinda stirring up the pussy ?

If you do it at the right times you 'll a squeal, a yelping, or, as in this case, a quenched sigh as she slowly rolled her hip, fucking herself with my cock.

As she push back she relaxed her muscles, welcoming me in, but when pulled forward she squeezed me tight, practically sucking at my shaft.

My body quivered and a let out an involuntary moan, more of a shivering sigh really, as she drew a little orgasm aftershock out of me.

I squeezed her trunk a little tighter in my arms, and then brought my handwriting up, gently touching her cheek.

She instantly took my cue and turned her head, kissing me again.

As we tongued each other, deeply, and passionately, I suddenly got a repellant idea.

I broke for our kiss, pulling out, which caused her to bark out a high pitched little yelp.

Then I released her, reaching down and grabbing her panties, quietly pulling them up.

'' hold ... '' she began to protest.

But I once again embraced her from behind, my hand snaking down, and under her skirt.

Then as I patted the crotch of her step-in, clearly already filling with my gooey man Milk River, I whispered in her her, `` I want you to ride around with my cum in your panties for a piece baby. ``

'' You 're twisted. '' she giggled.

'' Oh you love it. '' I asserted with a crooked smile.

Her response was to jiggle gratuitous from compass, rather deftly I might add, before grasping my head in both hands, pulling me down, and plunging her knife into my mouth.

Although it caught me a bit by surprise, it was a pleasant surprise.

She kissed me hot and deep until she 'd decided she was done, when she finished with a wet smack.

Then she released my nous, grasping me by the deal, and saying simply, `` Let 's go. ``

We trotted back to the car despite the fact that it was only lightly sprinkling at that point.

It was then that I realized my rapidly deflating prick was still hanging out.

Fortunately there was n't anyone else around so it was no big hand.

We got in the car, she started it up, but before we pulled out I tapped her arm, pointing at my flaccid penis and saying, `` You tuckered the fiddling gent out. ``

'' Awww, '' she said, leaning over and kissing it lightly on the top dog, gently petting it with her hired hand as she looked up and said, `` He 's such a near boy. ``

I could n't aid bursting into laughter, and as she straightened up, flashing me a live up to smile, she was clearly proud of with herself.

She pulled the car back onto the Interstate and we drove in muteness for a while.

Then she suddenly tapped my arm.

When I looked over at her she pointed at my crotch and said, `` Could you put that thing away, it 's a piddling distracting. ``

'' Oh shit, sorry. '' I said, stuffing my dick back in my knickers, and zipping up, my nerve flushing with embarrassment.

Now if you 're thinking 'Damn, this girl was a hot fuck !'I 'd feature to agree, but do keep in head that this was just a quickie on the side of meat of the road.

Imagine what this fille could do to you in the sleeping room.

Of course of action I do n't hold to imagine so you can commit me when I say that this story only hints at this wench 's skills.

Anyway, Drthat 's my tale, and although that was a truly hot nooky, it was n't the hottest fuck I 've ever had.

What was the live fuck I 've ever had ?

leave-taking a input letting me know that you 're interested and I 'll severalise y'all about it sometime .