The Drive Home ( 3 )


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`` Hey, need a ride ? ``

I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly recognize my boyfriend 's friend Seth, a metalhead senior. I glance up, rain splashing on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.

'' Yes ! Thanks, '' I say, and get in the passenger behind. I will myself not to redden. 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 seat belt, 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 proficient 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 euphony, the car being filled with blow beats and screeching.

I coup d'oeil over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my lips shyly, feeling their dryness, and my eyes scan his dead body. He 's flimsy, run, toothsome ... my eye terminate on his crotch, and I begin the shot game I always play :'I wonder how big his cock is .'My idea go back and forth, from average to monstrosity.

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

'' Set ? You remember where I live, right ? '' I ask, looking at the trees outside, the enviroment getting to a greater extent and More dense with forest. I bite my index finger 's knuckle.

'' 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 story of the backseat ? '' he asks, and I nod.

I get out and shut the passenger-side door, opening the book binding door and bending down in the spine arse, about to nibble up the rucksack. Suddenly, I feel something pressed against my skirt-clad ass. Glancing behind me, I 'm extremely storm 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 position of the backrest. He gets in and closes the door, then looks at me.

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

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

Suddenly, Seth pulls me to him, kissing me heavily, making me gasp in surprise. His helping hand go to the back of my head, pulling my sassing to his, his tongue slipping into my oral cavity. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a twain minutes before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' shtup, '' he breathes, and my hand goes to lie on his genu. He looks at me, then my helping hand, then his private parts. I take the hint and slide the hand up, feeling a rock-hard throb prick under his tight dungaree. I quickly unbutton his bloomers, and he pushes my head down hard, barely giving me clock time to pull up out his tool and stage it toward my oral fissure.

Set 's dick hits the back of my throat and I gag, but he does n't strike his deal from the dorsum of my headland, gripping my hair and thrusting his hips up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting more and more aroused, my eyes tearing up. He keeps going, my lips gripping his shaft. He lets go and I come up for air.

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

'' I 'll take that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying perspective in the indorse fanny, his hard cock still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls candid my sweater and lifts my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Set pulls up my wench, and pulls down my panty. They 're filthy with desiccated succus from foreplay earlier in the day, and newer wet juice from now.

His the right way hand goes to my left nipple, pinching it toilsome and smiling as it perks up. His left hired hand goes to my compensate thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's form of kneeling between my stage, his left leg on the seat and the aright infantry keeping him up from the level. My heart thud as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful chest.

His left hand goes to iron out on the door behind me, keeping him upright as he seam up his cock with my desperately waiting pussycat, and his right hand goes to my throat, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't rest, which thrills me.

He SLAMS into my slit, making me cry out in pleasure and pain. Just moments ago, my pussy could barely take up a span of my thin digit, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing humanity. My hands go to his back, nails digging in, which makes him begin thrusting, long strokes, in and out.

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

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

Seth interrupts my thoughts when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hand motility from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my hands and knees, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his concentrated penis at my entrance again, and he grabs a handful of my hair and poke in, making me skreak breathlessly.

His left hand is tightly tangled in my haircloth, and his right field helping hand goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my rachis, to my hip. He then get the picture my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, rough out and grueling. He spanks my hind end a couple times, and I moan occasionally, listening to the sound of his panting, and his hips slapping onto my ass.

I feel my pussy tighten around his intemperately pecker, and I spasm, my voice cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the best coming I 've had in calendar month, moaning, `` Oh god, thank you. ``

He quickens his yard, and I cry out in pleasure. His breath quickens, and soon Seth lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot sticky cum all over my ass. His grasp on my hair loosens and I feel him pull my scanty up, which begin to soak up the cum.

'' Do n't convert 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 bird back down, same with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the front nates, runnning my fingers through my hair.

I do n't think about how I 'll postulate to make an self-justification for my mom as to why I 'm late, I do n't think about how I 'll probably end up telling my young man. At the here and now, all I can think about is how fast Seth is driving, like common, and what just happened .
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