I 'm gon na tell you a story that happened in 1992 when I was 24 I had this 19 year old girl 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 figure.

Big birthing hips, big, beautiful titties, a relatively slender shank in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the only daughter that I ever dated who 's arse I sometimes had the irresistible urge to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

So one summer we went to confabulate my female parent in Pensacola, and we had sex one dark in an undefended lifeguard tower on the beach.

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

However that was n't the entirely meter we had sex in a public place.

We went to the bluffs while we were there, and they have this serial of farsighted wooden walk all over that place.

I bent her over the wooden railing of one of the walkways, and was giving it to her dear 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 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 disport than angry when I exclaimed, `` Why did n't you tell me ? ``

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

'' Oh, right. '' I said sheepishly, my cheek flushing a trivial.

'' Besides, '' she went on. `` As soon as they 'd indorse up far enough they started deliberately making dissonance 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 LE throughout the course of our human relationship, but today I want to tell you what happened on our way home.

We were driving up Interstate 65 which is a unbowed shot all the way to Nashville, or rather she was driving and I was lounging in the rider seat.

She was wearing this black velvet apparel that hugged her body in all the right station and hung about midthigh when she was standing, but sitting in the car it rode up a bit higher.

She was looking sexy as fuck, no surprisal there, and I was feeling a lilliputian drill so as I looked at her bare second joint I came up with a way to entertain 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 posterior off a longer dress.

She shot me a warm glance, giving me a little sidewise smile.

I knew that grinning well at this point and as I slid my hired hand up the interior of her thigh, slipping it under her dress, she opened her legs a bit further, biting her hindquarters lip.

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

Before long 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 paw into her panties.

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

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

Every prison term I ever got into those step-in she was moist and cook to go.

Today was no elision.

After fingering her for a instant I slid my fingers up to dally with her stiff yum push.

I kept switching it up like that and she responded by occasionally quivering, or bucking her hips.

She was clearly having an increasingly hard clip concentrating on the route, 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 ascendency once her ass was back in her seat.

Then she grabbed my carpus, yanking my hand out of her panties 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. ``

phonograph needle to say we pulled off at the next departure, she was driving after all.

Not that I would have argued under pretty very much any circumstances.

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

I would get hit the next exit without hesitation.

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

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

There was nothing off that going 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 in effect flavor around and indisputable enough, other than high grass, there was goose egg off this exit ramp.

As soon as she came to a full point we got out and quickly headed towards the edifice.

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

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

As I pulled out my cock she place her paw flat on the wall, arching her back and presenting to me.

The only thing that looked break than her ass in that garb was her au naturel ass.

I grasped her hip firmly as I bent my knees, getting into the right hand locating to penetrate her unfermented pussy.

She wiggled her hindquarters as I grasped my cock, guiding it to he creamy slit.

She was so wet and set that the read/write head of my cock easily slid through her velvety petal and straight to the honey hole.

I 'm no sure enough how much you know about the weather down here but in the summertime sudden electric storm are plebeian.

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

Now just in case you have n't already compute it out, the cause 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 feet from us.

So there we are, on our pes, fucking in this burnt out building while a storm rages around us, and let me tell you it was fucking awing !

After a few minutes the rainwater seemed to ingest 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 Saame creative thinker, rolling her rosehip back to contact me every time I drove in.

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

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

I could n't admit 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 pill so cumming inside her was never really an government issue, but she did n't always desire it there, which is why I always tried to tell her when I was cumming.

Realistically our choice 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 rose hip and fucking her, but now I leaned in, wrapping one arm around her waist, and with the other hand I fondled her plentiful breasts.

I put my promontory over her shoulder, she turned her mind to the position, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my sperm deep into her wet and willing cunt.

I slowed my shot, thrusting in with each interjection.

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

I could hear her grunting and I could finger her rhythmically squeezing my cock, 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 convolution ?

When you 're in late, and you roll your pelvic girdle in a circle, kinda stirring up the kitty-cat ?

If you do it at the right-hand times you 'll a squeal, a yip, or, as in this case, a live up to sigh as she slowly rolled her coxa, fucking herself with my cock.

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

My eubstance quivered and a let out an involuntary moan, more of a shivering suspiration really, as she drew a slight climax aftershock out of me.

I squeezed her body a little tighter in my arms, and then brought my paw up, gently touching her cheek.

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

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

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

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

'' delay ... '' she began to protest.

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

Then as I patted the privates of her panties, clearly already filling with my gooey man milk, I whispered in her her, `` I want you to ride around with my cum in your scanty for a spell child. ``

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

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

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

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

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

Then she released my head, grasping me by the bridge player, 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 cock was still hanging out.

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

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 petty fella out. ``

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

I could n't facilitate bursting into laugh, and as she straightened up, flashing me a satisfied smile, she was clearly pleased with herself.

She pulled the car back onto the interstate highway and we drove in secrecy 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 affair away, it 's a lilliputian distracting. ``

'' Oh prick, sorry. '' I said, stuffing my shaft back in my gasp, and zipping up, my cheek flushing with embarrassment.

Now if you 're thinking 'Damn, this young lady was a hot fuck !'I 'd have to agree, but do keep in psyche that this was just a quickie on the slope of the road.

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

Of course of action I do n't have to envisage so you can trust me when I say that this story only hints at this doll 's skills.

Anyway, Drthat 's my story, and although that was a truly hot fuck, it was n't the red-hot fuck I 've ever had.

What was the hottest piece of ass I 've ever had ?

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