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

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

She had one of those classic hourglass figures.

Big birthing hips, big, beautiful titties, a relatively lissome waist in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the lone young lady that I ever dated who 's butt I sometimes had the irresistible impulse to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

So one summer we went to call my female parent in Pensacola, and we had sex one night in an open lifeguard pillar on the beach.

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

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

We went to the bluff 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 walkway, and was giving it to her effective when we heard some the great unwashed 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 glance, biting the bound of her bottom lip before explaining, `` I sort 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 state me ? ``

'' fountainhead I was a little distracted. '' she replied, stealing a moment away from the route to throw me a wry smile.

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

'' Besides, '' she went on. `` As soon as they 'd backed 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 dotty red cent we did on that trip, much less throughout the course of our relationship, but today I want to distinguish you what happened on our way home.

We were driving up interstate highway 65 which is a heterosexual person pellet all the way to Nashville, 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 nookie, no surprise there, and I was feeling a slight tire so as I looked at her bare second joint I came up with a way to entertain myself.

I placed my hand 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 bed off a longer dress.

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

I knew that grinning well at this pointedness and as I slid my manus up the interior of her thigh, slipping it under her dress, she opened her legs a bit boost, biting her ass lip.

I warmed up by gently rubbing her clit through her step-in.

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

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

Since she was already warmed up I skipped the preliminaries and went straight to it, plunging a fingerbreadth into her slick pussy.

I had to impart it to her, she did n't take long to get hot and wet.

Every metre I ever got into those panties she was moist and prepare to go.

Today was no exception.

After fingering her for a instant I slid my finger's breadth up to play with her tight 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 difficult 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 joint, yanking my helping hand out of her step-in and I thought the company was over, but that 's when she turned to me and said, `` We need to pull over, like right now. ``

acerate leaf to say we pulled off at the future exit, she was driving after all.

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

If I had been driving, not even thinking about sex, and out of the blue she 'd said, `` We need to perpetrate over and have intercourse. ``

I would throw hit the side by side expiration without hesitation.

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

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

There was nothing off that release except a burnt out building that had clearly once been a gas station.

As we pulled into the lot next to the construction I took a good look around and for sure enough, early than senior high school grass, there was cypher off this exit 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 dessert ass jiggled in that dress as she scurried across the lot would possess brought me to tending for sure.

We enter a dark, debris strewn hall and she immediately faced the wall, pulling up her dame and dropping her panties.

As I pulled out my cock she place her hands flavourless on the rampart, arching her back and presenting to me.

The only thing that looked unspoiled than her ass in that attire was her publicise ass.

I grasped her coxa firmly as I bent my knees, getting into the right placement to penetrate her odorous pussy.

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

She was so wet and ready that the caput of my dick easily slid through her velvety petal and straight to the love hole.

I 'm no sure how much you know about the weather down here but in the summertime sudden thunderstorms are common.

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

Now just in grammatical case you have n't already figured it out, the reason I bring this up is that right as I entered her, BOOM ! thunderstorm !

So it 's pouring out there, and by the way, this building had a roof, but no room access whatsoever.

So when I say `` out there '' I mean like, two foot from us.

So there we are, on our human foot, fucking in this burnt out construction while a storm rages around us, and let me tell you it was fucking awesome !

After a few min the rain seemed to take slowed, but we had n't.

My hips were slapping her hunky-dory 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 match me every time I drove in.

Hell, if anything she was pumping hard than I was, which is a real spell on.

It was still raining, but not nearly as hard, and I heard a rolling wave of smack further away, meaning the principal violent storm had moved off.

I could n't hold it in anymore so I let her know, `` I 'm gon na cum ! ``

'' Cum inside me ! '' she demanded, which really drove me over the edge.

She was on the tablet so cumming inside her was never really an upshot, but she did n't always want it there, which is why I always tried to tell her when I was cumming.

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

At least I think it is.

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

I put my read/write head over her shoulder, she turned her drumhead to the side, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my spermatozoon deep into her wet and volition cunt.

I slowed my apoplexy, thrusting in with each interjection.

She broke from our kiss, facing forward and bearing down.

I could discover her grunting and I could feel her rhythmically squeezing my pecker, milking out every drop.

As I finished my orgasm I pushed in as deep as I could get and did the swirl.

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

The swirl ?

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

If you do it at the compensate times you 'll a squeal, a yip, or, as in this face, a satisfied sigh as she slowly rolled her hip joint, fucking herself with my cock.

As she push back she relaxed her muscleman, welcoming me in, but when pulled forward she squeezed me pissed, practically sucking at my shaft.

My body quivered and a let out an involuntary groan, More of a shivering sigh really, as she drew a little climax aftershock out of me.

I squeezed her body a little tighter in my weapons system, and then brought my hand up, gently touching her cheek.

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

As we tongued each early, deeply, and passionately, I suddenly got a wicked idea.

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

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

'' Wait ... '' she began to resist.

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

Then as I patted the private parts of her pantie, clearly already filling with my gooey man Milk River, I whispered in her her, `` I want you to tantalise around with my cum in your panty for a while infant. ``

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

'' Oh you love it. '' I asserted with a crooked grin.

Her response was to jiggle free from grasp, rather deftly I might add, before grasping my fountainhead in both hired hand, pulling me down, and plunging her tongue into my mouth.

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

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

Then she released my head, 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 hammer 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 small bloke 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 avail bursting into laughter, and as she straightened up, flashing me a satisfied smile, she was clearly pleased with herself.

She pulled the car back onto the interstate and we drove in muteness for a while.

Then she suddenly tapped my arm.

When I looked over at her she pointed at my crotch and said, `` Could you put that thing away, it 's a petty distracting. ``

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

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

Imagine what this fille could do to you in the bedroom.

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

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

What was the hottest fuck I 've ever had ?

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