The Ride Home ( 3 )


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`` Hey, need a drive ? ``

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

'' Yes ! Thanks, '' I say, and get in the passenger butt. I will myself not to crimson. 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 seat belt, Seth revs the engine of his old-school car and starts driving. I bite my lip, my meat 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 commodity doubt. 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 coup d'oeil over at him, but he 's focusing on the route. I lick my lips shyly, feeling their dispassionateness, and my eyes scan his body. He 's thin, tend, delectable ... my eyes lay off on his genitals, and I begin the guessing game I always play :'I wonder how big his stopcock is .'My intellection go back and Forth River, from average to monster.

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 window. I realize I have no theme where we 're going.

'' Seth ? You remember where I live, right ? '' I ask, looking at the trees outside, the enviroment getting more and more dense with forest. I bite my index fingerbreadth 's knuckle.

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

I get out and shut the passenger-side room access, opening the endorse door and bending down in the back seat, about to pick up the backpack. 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 other side of the rachis. He gets in and closes the doorway, then looks at me.

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

I blush and apologize, `` sorry ... '' but then shyly scoot finisher, getting on my knees on the cushioned chair and tilt over to seize with teeth his cervix. `` I just have a topnotch big jam on you, and I thought ... blah, if I acted on it and got it out of the way, the crushed leather would go away. ``

Suddenly, Seth pulls me to him, kissing me hard, making me gasp in surprise. His hands go to the backbone of my head, pulling my lips to his, his tongue slipping into my mouthpiece. 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 take a breather on his knee joint. He looks at me, then my hand, then his genitals. I take the trace and slide the hand up, feeling a rock-hard throb shaft under his besotted denim. I quickly unbutton his pants, and he pushes my head down hard, barely giving me clip to draw in out his cock and full stop it toward my mouth.

Seth 's cocks hits the back of my throat and I gag, but he does n't move his hands from the back of my caput, gripping my tomentum and thrusting his articulatio coxae up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting more than and more aroused, my eye tearing up. He keeps going, my lips gripping his cock. He lets go and I come up for air.

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

'' I 'll take that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying office in the book binding buns, his hard cock still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls assailable my sweater and rustle my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my skirt, and pulls down my panties. They 're filthy with dried juices from arousal earlier in the day, and unexampled wet juice from now.

His right wing deal goes to my left nipple, pinching it hard and smiling as it perks up. His left over hand goes to my right thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's sort of kneeling between my legs, his entrust leg on the seat and the decent foundation keeping him up from the floor. My marrow thuds as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful breast.

His left hired man goes to agitate on the door behind me, keeping him vertical as he lines up his putz with my desperately waiting pussy, and his right hand goes to my throat, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't emit, which thrills me.

He SLAMS into my pussy, making me cry out in joy and painfulness. Just here and now ago, my puss could barely take a mates of my slenderize fingers, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing humanness. My hands go to his vertebral column, nails digging in, which makes him start thrusting, farseeing strokes, in and out.

Set leans down to seize with teeth and suck my nipples, making them red and throbbing. With some thrusts, his grasp tightens around my throat, and with others, he loosens his grasp. I press him against me, letting him prick 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 sexless months come to an end. And who would have thought Se-

Seth interrupts my thoughts when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hand motion from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my hands and knees, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his punishing member at my entrance again, and he grabs a handful of my hair's-breadth and thrusts in, making me squeak breathlessly.

His left script is tightly tangled in my tomentum, and his right hand goes to the top of my articulatio humeri, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my book binding, to my hip. He then savvy my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, grating and heavily. He spanks my tooshie a couple sentence, and I moan occasionally, listening to the sound of his panting, and his pelvic girdle slapping onto my ass.

I feel my puss tighten around his operose cock, and I spasm, my voice 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 yard, and I cry out in pleasure. His breath quickens, and soon Seth lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot gummy cum all over my ass. His grasp on my whisker loosens and I feel him pull my panties up, which begin to soak up the cum.

'' Do n't alter those until you wake up tomorrow, '' he mutters, and I sit down, panting. He smiles briefly, making eye contact that still gives me butterfly stroke, 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 front arse, runnning my fingers through my hair.

I do n't suppose about how I 'll involve to make an self-justification for my mom as to why I 'm tardily, I do n't think about how I 'll probably end up telling my fellow. At the moment, all I can think about is how dissipated Set is driving, like usual, and what just happened .
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