Hello everyone. I thought you might love hearing about the summer that I just had. My name is Johnny. I am 24 years old and have a good job that lets me enjoy my favorite hobby. I really like hot gat and tradition cars. I already have a confect apple red 40 Ford coupe powered by a 327 with three deuce. It is a neat ride. This is the second summer that I have had it.

This May I was at a Saturday night Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and spent time talking and looking at each others car and listening to '55-'70 rock n'gyre medicine. There were about 30 gondola that dark and Sonic liked the supererogatory business concern that we gave them as well as the other people that came to see our automobile. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when someone came up to the passengers side door. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute female child looking in the windowpane. `` Can I get in ? '' I said surely and she opened the door. Then I got a good expression at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the division. Wearing a spiritualist length wide-cut doll, a white button down blouse and saddle shoes with bobby socks. Her shoulder joint length brown hair was in a ponytail. She was cute, very cute. My first guess at her measurements would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passenger seat she told me that her gens was Betty Lou and that she REALLY liked my car and thought I was really cute to. We shared my milk shake and spent the next hour talking. It turned out that she was a span months past her 18th birthday and she lived in the adjacent town over which was only a few statute mile to the West. About 11 virtually hoi polloi were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would subscribe her dwelling house. She had come with several friends and had told them that she would ascertain her own way dwelling. I was enjoying being with her so I said that I would. We pulled out from the drive-in and I waved to the few rodders that were still there.

About half way there she told my to release off onto a side road that we came to. `` There is a squeamish place back there overlooking the lake where we can talk some more. '' It was a soil route but it was smooth. I do n't like to take the 40 on dirt roads but when a miss makes that suggestion you do n't conceive too surd about it. I can wash away it again tomorrow. About a one-half mile down the route there was a Gunter Wilhelm Grass field at the border of the lake. I pulled up to the shore and parked. Betty Lou leaned over against me and within a few seconds she had her handwriting on my crotch as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I soak up your pecker ? '' Before I even said a word she was unzipping my pants. I actually thought about it, for about a second. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket rear and a storey transmutation so she had to wiggle around a little bit to get her head in my lap. I put my seat back as far as it would go and that helped a lot.

Betty Lou unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it to the side of meat allowing her braless tits out into the open air. She took my right hand and guided it around her shoulders to her firm young mound. She managed to get my rapidly hardening cock and balls out of my pants and planted a osculation on the tip of it while licking the first drop of pre cum from my cunt. She stroked my now fully hard 6-1/2 inch cock with her manus and let the head slick between her lips. She circled my cockhead with her tongue and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her teat between my thumb and forefinger. With my early hand I lightly pushed on her caput to encourage her to hire more of my cock in her mouth. To my surprise she moved down and my total cock disappeared into her mouth. I could experience my head word rubbing the side of her pharynx. She stopped and held it fully buried in her throat for various irregular before pulling back so just the oral sex was in her mouth and she licked around it again. Then she quickly took it completely down her tight throat again. I squeezed her tit hard and moaned from the wonderful tactile sensation. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my balls in her script and took my cock out of her mouth. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My Daddy taught me. '' Then she went back to work bobbing up and down the wide distance of my prick. When I felt that I was ready to come, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and blow unvoiced and compact my balls. That was all I could take in and exploding I shot load after load straight down her pharynx. She bobbed and sucked public treasury there was nothing left to follow out. She kissed my cockhead one last time and sat up and said that she needed to get abode before midnight but she would like to see me Thomas More. She gave me her sound phone number. I was still feeling weak but I started the car and took her home. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my rooster and balls again. `` Call me, Johnny. ``

I called her the next afternoon and we have been a regular matter all summertime. She turned out to be a real teen nympho. We suck and bed every time and place we get the chance. I must receive dumped a gallon of cum into her but she is always ready for to a greater extent. We take my 40 to a lot of car shows and runnel. Most car show have a cruise where all the auto drive slowly down the street while hundred, sometimes thousands, of people line the pavement and waive and sunshine as the gondola slowly drive yesteryear. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's favorite things is to suck me off while I drive the 40 in these. She 's down low enough that people ca n't see her. We went to Hot August Night in Reno, which is one of the area 's biggest car shows with over 4000 cars registered and many Thomas More just driven there by their owners to see the show. The Sabbatum night street cruise was tenacious and slow and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big loading of cum. She never spilled a drop.

A pair calendar week later I entered the 40 in a smaller local car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two judges who were judging that class and heard them talking about how they were having a hard meter deciding the family winner between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the Book of Judges was in his late 30 's and the former in his late 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would facilitate them decide the winner. She told them to follow her and she would designate them. She led them to the official 's office lagger. About 20 minutes later they came back. Her hair was mussed and her skirt was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The former night we were at the local rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my Quaker Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would like to drop some time with us and if I would mind if he did. Seeing some more fun times ahead I said that I bet that he would care that and that I would ask him. I hope that this summer never ends.




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