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 seat. I will myself not to blush. I 've had a crunch 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 locomotive 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 good head. I walked all the way to the oriental bufffet just for some coconut half-pint, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his medicine, the car being filled with blast beats and screeching.

I glimpse over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my mouth shyly, feeling their dispassionateness, and my eye scan his body. He 's lean, lean, pleasant-tasting ... my eyes stop on his crotch, and I begin the guessing secret plan I always play :'I wonder how big his shaft is .'My intellection go back and forth, from mediocre to monster.

He clears his throat, and I glance up quickly, making eye link. He saw me looking ! I squeak and avert my oculus, looking out the window. I realize I have no idea 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 digit 's metacarpophalangeal joint.

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

I get out and close down the passenger-side door, opening the hind door and bending down in the back seat, about to break up up the haversack. 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 bridge player 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 spine. He gets in and closes the door, then looks at me.

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

I blush and apologize, `` sorry ... '' but then timidly scoot closer, getting on my knees on the cushioned electric chair and leaning over to burn 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 crush would go away. ``

Suddenly, Set pulls me to him, kissing me hard, making me gasp in surprise. His work force go to the spine of my head, pulling my lips to his, his spit slipping into my backtalk. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a dyad minutes before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' ass, '' he breathes, and my deal goes to rest on his genu. He looks at me, then my script, then his crotch. I take the wind and slide the manus up, feeling a rock-hard throbbing beam under his compressed blue jean. I quickly unbutton his pants, and he pushes my head down hard, barely giving me time to pull out his cock and point it toward my sassing.

Seth 's rooster hits the back of my pharynx and I gag, but he does n't move his hands from the rachis of my head, gripping my pilus and thrusting his hips up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting more 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 need me to fuck you ? '' he asks a few minutes later, after finally catching his breath. My eyes widen, and I stare silently for a import, my talk spread out but no words coming out.

'' I 'll take that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying position in the hind seat, his hard dick still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls out-of-doors my jumper and lifts my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my bird, and pulls down my step-in. They 're foul with dried succus from rousing earlier in the day, and newer wet succus from now.

His right field hired hand goes to my left tit, pinching it backbreaking and smiling as it perks up. His provide hand goes to my ripe thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's variety of kneeling between my legs, his left leg on the seat and the right wing foot keeping him up from the floor. My warmness thumping as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful chest of drawers.

His remaining deal goes to urge on the door behind me, keeping him just as he lines up his cock with my desperately waiting pussy, and his right handwriting goes to my throat, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't respire, which thrills me.

He SLAMS into my bitch, making me cry out in pleasure and pain. Just import ago, my slit could barely take a couple of my melt off fingerbreadth, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing manhood. My hands go to his back, nails digging in, which makes him start thrusting, long stroking, in and out.

Seth leans down to bite and suck my nipples, making them red and throbbing. With some thrusts, his grip tightens around my throat, and with others, he loosens his clutches. I press him against me, letting him bite me anywhere he can get through, 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 script motion from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my deal and stifle, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his gruelling appendage at my entrance again, and he grabs a handful of my hair and thrusts in, making me squeak breathlessly.

His get out hand is tightly tangled in my fuzz, and his right hand goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my spinal column, to my hip. He then grasps my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, unsmooth and hard. He spanks my arse a couple times, and I moan occasionally, listening to the sound of his panting, and his pelvic girdle slapping onto my ass.

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

He quickens his pace, and I cry out in joy. His breath quickens, and soon Set lets out a moan and pulls out, shooting his hot sticky cum all over my ass. His range on my haircloth loosens and I feel him rip my panties up, which begin to soak up the cum.

'' Do n't change those until you wake up tomorrow, '' he mutters, and I sit down, panting. He smiles briefly, making eye contact that still gives me butterflies, even after all this. I pull my skirt back down, Lapplander with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the strawman fundament, runnning my finger through my tomentum.

I do n't suppose about how I 'll need to take a shit an excuse for my mom as to why I 'm lately, I do n't think about how I 'll probably end up telling my boyfriend. At the moment, all I can think about is how profligate Seth is driving, like common, and what just happened .
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