`` Hey, need a drive ? ``

I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly tell apart my boyfriend 's Friend Seth, a metalhead senior. I glance up, rainfall splashing on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.

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

As soon as I click my seatbelt, Set revs the engine of his old-school car and starts driving. I bite my lip, my heart 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 adept question. I walked all the way to the oriental bufffet just for some coconut shrimp, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his music, the car being filled with blast beats and screeching.

I glance over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my backtalk shyly, feeling their xerotes, and my centre rake his body. He 's lose weight, lean, delectable ... my eyes stop on his crotch, and I begin the guessing game I always play :'I wonder how big his peter is .'My thoughts go back and forth, from ordinary to monstrosity.

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

'' Seth ? You remember where I live, good ? '' I ask, looking at the Tree outside, the enviroment getting more than and more than dense with forest. I bite my index finger 's metacarpophalangeal joint.

'' Yeah, I just wanted to stop somewhere commencement, '' 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 door, opening the punt threshold and bending down in the book binding rear end, about to pick up the backpack. Suddenly, I feel something pressed against my skirt-clad ass. Glancing behind me, I 'm extremely surprise to see Seth pushing his crotch against my butt, his hands on my hips.

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

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

I blush and apologise, `` sorry ... '' but then bashfully scoot finisher, getting on my knee on the cushioned hot seat and lean over to bite his neck. `` I just have a super big crush on you, and I thought ... blah, if I acted on it and got it out of the way, the crunch would go away. ``

Suddenly, Set pulls me to him, kissing me hard, making me gasp in surprise. His men go to the cover of my fountainhead, pulling my lips to his, his tongue slipping into my rima oris. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a couple arcminute before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' Fuck, '' he breathes, and my hand goes to take a breather on his articulatio genus. He looks at me, then my hand, then his fork. I take the hint and slither the hand up, feeling a rock-hard pounding shaft under his tight jeans. I quickly unbutton his pants, and he pushes my head down hard, barely giving me time to pull out his pecker and degree it toward my mouth.

Seth 's prick hits the book binding of my throat and I gag, but he does n't go his hands from the back of my head, gripping my hair and thrusting his hip joint up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting more and more aroused, my eyes tearing up. He keeps going, my back talk gripping his tool. He lets go and I come up for air.

'' Do you need me to fuck you ? '' he asks a few proceedings later, after finally catching his breath. My eyes widen, and I stare silently for a moment, my mouthpiece open but no words coming out.

'' I 'll ingest that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying emplacement in the bet on seat, his surd cock still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls open my perspirer and lifts my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my annulus, and pulls down my panties. They 're filthy with dried succus from rousing earlier in the day, and novel wet juice from now.

His right hand goes to my entrust nipple, pinching it hard and smiling as it perks up. His left bridge player goes to my right hand thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's sort of kneeling between my legs, his left leg on the rear end and the aright understructure keeping him up from the floor. My heart clunk as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful chest.

His left hand goes to iron on the room access behind me, keeping him upright as he lines up his cock with my desperately waiting pussy, and his right deal goes to my throat, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't breathe, which thrills me.

He barb into my cunt, making me cry out in pleasure and bother. Just moments ago, my kitty-cat could barely lead a couple of my thinly fingers, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing manhood. My hands go to his spine, nails digging in, which makes him set off thrust, long strokes, in and out.

Set leans down to sting and suck my nipples, making them red and throbbing. With some thrusts, his clench tightens around my throat, and with others, he loosens his hold. I press him against me, letting him bite me anywhere he can reach, not caring if my boyfriend will see the grade later.

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

Set interrupts my thoughts when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His helping hand relocation from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my hands and knees, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his difficult phallus at my entrance again, and he grabs a handful of my pilus and thrusts in, making me squeak breathlessly.

His bequeath hand is tightly tangled in my hair, and his flop hand goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my back, to my hip. He then grasps my hip and starts pounding my slit more, rough and punishing. He spanks my bunghole a couple times, and I moan occasionally, listening to the sound of his panting, and his hips slapping onto my ass.

I feel my snatch tighten around his hard cock, and I spasm, my vocalization cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the best orgasm I 've had in calendar month, moaning, `` Oh god, thank you. ``

He quickens his pace, and I cry out in delight. His breath quickens, and soon Seth lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot sticky cum all over my ass. His clutches on my hair loosens and I feel him rive my panty up, which begin to soak up the cum.

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

I do n't think about how I 'll necessitate to draw an excuse for my mom as to why I 'm late, I do n't believe about how I 'll probably end up telling my boyfriend. At the import, all I can think about is how fast Seth is driving, like usual, and what just happened .