I 'm gon na recount you a story that happened in 1992 when I was 24 I had this 19 twelvemonth old girlfriend who went to Belmont University here in Nashville.

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

She had one of those classic hourglass flesh.

Big birthing pelvis, big, beautiful titties, a relatively slender waist in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the simply lady friend that I ever dated who 's butt I sometimes had the irresistible urge to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

So one summer we went to visit my mother in Pensacola, and we had sex one night in an open lifesaver towboat on the beach.

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

However that was n't the only time we had sex in a public place.

We went to the four flush while we were there, and they have this series of prospicient 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 people 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 stealthy coup d'oeil, biting the edge of her merchantman 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 amused than angry when I exclaimed, `` Why did n't you tell me ? ``

'' Well I was a piffling distracted. '' she replied, stealing a instant away from the road to bemuse me a wry smile.

'' Oh, right. '' I said sheepishly, my cheeks flushing a short.

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

I could go on and on about all the crazy shit we did on that trip, much less throughout the row of our relationship, but today I want to separate you what happened on our way home.

We were driving up Interstate 65 which is a straightaway shooter all the way to capital of Tennessee, or rather she was driving and I was lounging in the passenger seat.

She was wearing this black velvet dress 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 fucking, no surprisal there, and I was feeling a little bored so as I looked at her bare thighs I came up with a way to nurse myself.

I placed my deal 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 tush off a longer dress.

She shot me a quick glance, giving me a petty sideways smile.

I knew that smile well at this point and as I slid my mitt up the inside of her thigh, slipping it under her garb, she opened her legs a bit further, biting her bottom lip.

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

Before recollective she was wiggling, and gently rolling her hip, rubbing herself against my hand.

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

Since she was already warmed up I skipped the preliminary and went straight to it, plunging a digit into her satiny pussy.

I had to ease up it to her, she did n't engage long to get hot and wet.

Every time I ever got into those scanty she was moist and ready to go.

Today was no exception.

After fingering her for a mo I slid my fingerbreadth up to play with her stiff 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 hard 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 wrist, 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. ``

Needless to say we pulled off at the next exit, she was driving after all.

Not that I would have argued under pretty much any condition.

If I had been driving, not even thinking about sex, and out of the wild blue yonder she 'd said, `` We need to pull in over and have it off. ``

I would ingest hit the next exit without hesitation.

So I guess what I 'm saying was that I was just as down to have sex as she was at any given moment.

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

There was nothing off that exit except a burnt out edifice that had clearly once been a gas place.

As we pulled into the lot next to the building I took a safe look around and sure enough, other than high Gunter Grass, there was nothing off this passing ramp.

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

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

We enter a darkness, detritus strewn hall and she immediately faced the bulwark, pulling up her bird and dropping her panties.

As I pulled out my cock she place her hands level on the wall, arching her spine and presenting to me.

The only if thing that looked in effect than her ass in that dress was her bare ass.

I grasped her articulatio coxae firmly as I bent my knees, getting into the right lieu to penetrate her sweet pussy.

She wiggled her fag as I grasped my shaft of light, guiding it to he creamy slit.

She was so wet and set up that the head of my cock easily slid through her velvety 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 electric storm are commons.

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

Now just in instance you have n't already cipher it out, the understanding I bring this up is that in good order as I entered her, BOOM ! thunderstorm !

So it 's pouring out there, and by the way, this edifice had a ceiling, but no doors 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 violent storm rages around us, and let me recite you it was fucking awing !

After a few minutes the rainfall seemed to have slowed, but we had n't.

My articulatio coxae were slapping her fine ass as I tried burying as much of my manhood into her as I could with every thrust.

She was clearly of the same mind, rolling her hips back to meet me every time I drove in.

Hell, if anything she was pumping tough than I was, which is a real turn on.

It was still raining, but not nearly as hard, and I heard a curl of thunder further away, meaning the main storm had moved off.

I could n't obtain it in anymore so I let her have a go at it, `` 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 exit, but she did n't always want it there, which is why I always tried to narrate her when I was cumming.

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

At to the lowest degree I think it is.

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

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

I slowed my stroke, thrusting in with each ejaculation.

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 coming I pushed in as deep as I could get and did the swirl.

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

The convolution ?

When you 're in deep, and you roll your hips in a circuit, kinda stirring up the pussy ?

If you do it at the right time you 'll a squeal, a yelp, or, as in this subject, a satisfied sigh as she slowly rolled her hips, fucking herself with my cock.

As she push back she relaxed her muscular tissue, welcoming me in, but when force forward she squeezed me crocked, practically sucking at my shaft.

My organic structure quivered and a let out an unvoluntary moan, to a greater extent of a shivering sigh really, as she drew a little climax aftershock out of me.

I squeezed her physical structure a little tighter in my arms, and then brought my hand up, gently touching her cheek.

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

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

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

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

'' postponement ... '' she began to resist.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Then she released my fountainhead, grasping me by the hand, 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 putz was still hanging out.

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

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 minuscule lad out. ``

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

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

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

Then she suddenly tapped my arm.

When I looked over at her she pointed at my private parts and said, `` Could you put that affair away, it 's a little distracting. ``

'' Oh diddly-shit, sorry. '' I said, stuffing my dick back in my gasp, and zipping up, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

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

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

Of course I do n't have got to imagine so you can trust me when I say that this history only hints at this chick 's skills.

Anyway, Drthat 's my floor, and although that was a truly hot shtup, it was n't the hot piece of ass I 've ever had.

What was the hottest fuck I 've ever had ?

leave of absence a comment letting me know that you 're interested and I 'll tell y'all about it sometime .