`` Hey, need a ride ? ``

I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly tell apart my boyfriend 's friend Seth, a metalhead senior. I glance up, rain spatter on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.

'' Yes ! Thanks, '' I say, and get in the passenger behind. I will myself not to crimson. I 've had a puppy love 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 locomotive of his old-school car and starts driving. I bite my lip, my substance 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 skilful question. I walked all the way to the oriental bufffet just for some cocoanut shrimp, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his music, the car being filled with eruption beats and screeching.

I glimpse over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my lips shyly, feeling their dispassion, and my eyes skim his consistence. He 's thin, lean, delicious ... my eyes stop on his crotch, and I begin the guess game I always play :'I wonder how big his peter is .'My thoughts go back and forth, from fair to freak.

He clears his throat, and I glance up quickly, making eye physical contact. He saw me looking ! I squeak and avert my heart, 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 tree outside, the enviroment getting to a greater extent and More dense with forest. I bite my power finger 's knuckle.

'' Yeah, I just wanted to lay off somewhere world-class, '' he replies, and pulls into this Weird wooded parking-spot. `` testament you grab my bag on the floor of the backseat ? '' he asks, and I nod.

I get out and shut down the passenger-side door, opening the backbone door and bending down in the book binding butt, 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 fork against my stub, his hands on my hips.

'' Are you gon na take hold of my bag, or what ? '' he asks, smirking. He pushes me into the backseat and I move up, sitting on the other slope of the rear. He gets in and closes the door, then looks at me.

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

I blush and apologize, `` sorry ... '' but then shyly scoot closer, getting on my knees on the cushioned electric chair and tilt over to bite his neck opening. `` I just have a topnotch big press on you, and I thought ... rant, if I acted on it and got it out of the way, the puppy love would go away. ``

Suddenly, Seth pulls me to him, kissing me hard, making me gasp in surprise. His work force go to the back of my head, pulling my lips to his, his tongue slipping into my mouth. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a brace minute before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' Fuck, '' he breathes, and my mitt goes to rest on his knee. He looks at me, then my hired man, then his crotch. I take the jot and slue the hand up, feeling a rock-hard throbbing shaft under his tight jean. I quickly unbutton his pants, and he pushes my head down hard, barely giving me time to tear out his putz and power point it toward my mouth.

Seth 's cocks hits the spine of my throat and I gag, but he does n't go his hands from the rear of my heading, gripping my hairsbreadth and thrusting his rosehip up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting more than and more turned on, my eyes 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 second later, after finally catching his breath. My middle widen, and I stare silently for a import, my backtalk open but no wrangle coming out.

'' I 'll consume that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying position in the second derriere, his hard dick still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls open my sweater and purloin my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my wench, and pulls down my scanty. They 're lousy with dried succus from arousal earlier in the day, and newer wet succus from now.

His good hand goes to my left pap, pinching it intemperately and smiling as it perks up. His allow for script goes to my right thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's sort of kneeling between my wooden leg, his left leg on the buttocks and the right field foot keeping him up from the floor. My heart thuds as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful chest.

His bequeath hand goes to press on the doorway behind me, keeping him just as he air up his cock with my desperately waiting pussy, and his justly hand goes to my pharynx, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't rest, which thrills me.

He SLAMS into my pussy, making me cry out in pleasure and pain. Just moments ago, my snatch could barely take a couple of my slight digit, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing humanity. My deal go to his back, nails digging in, which makes him get thrusting, long CVA, in and out.

Seth leans down to burn and absorb my mamilla, making them red and throbbing. With some jab, his hold tightens around my throat, and with others, he loosens his traction. I press him against me, letting him sting me anywhere he can reach, not caring if my young man will see the cross later.

I ca n't consider this is happening, but it is, and I 'm so beaming. Three sexless months come to an end. And who would have thought Se-

Set interrupts my thought when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hired hand moves from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my hands and knees, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his strong phallus at my incoming again, and he grabs a handful of my hair and thrusts in, making me squeaker breathlessly.

His left hand is tightly tangled in my hair, and his right script goes to the top of my berm, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my cover, to my hip. He then grasps my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, rough and hard. He spanks my arse a pair multiplication, and I moan occasionally, listening to the strait of his panting, and his rosehip slapping onto my ass.

I feel my cunt tighten around his hard pecker, and I spasm, my vocalization cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the best coming I 've had in calendar month, moaning, `` Oh god, thank you. ``

He quickens his pace, and I cry out in pleasure. His breathing time quickens, and soon Seth lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot viscous cum all over my ass. His grip on my whisker loosens and I feel him pull my step-in 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, same with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the straw man seat, runnning my fingers through my hair.

I do n't recall about how I 'll postulate to make an excuse for my mom as to why I 'm late, I do n't conceive about how I 'll probably end up telling my fellow. At the import, all I can conceive about is how fasting Seth is driving, like usual, and what just happened .