Roadside Quicky ( 1 )


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

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

She had one of those classic hourglass figures.

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

She 's the only girl 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 inspect my female parent in Pensacola, and we had sex one night in an open lifesaver tower on the beach.

Wo n't go into too a great deal detail about that but suffice it to say that a well sentence was had by all.

However that was n't the alone time we had sex in a populace place.

We went to the four flush while we were there, and they have this series of long 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 paranoiac.

She shot me a furtive glance, biting the border 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 amuse than angry when I exclaimed, `` Why did n't you severalise me ? ``

'' well I was a minuscule unhinge. '' she replied, stealing a consequence away from the route to bewilder me a wry smile.

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

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

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

We were driving up interstate highway 65 which is a straight shooting all the way to Nashville, or rather she was driving and I was lounging in the passenger ass.

She was wearing this black velvet clothes that hugged her body in all the right-hand 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 screwing, no surprise there, and I was feeling a little drill so as I looked at her bare thighs I came up with a way to harbor 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 tail off a longer dress.

She shot me a quick glimpse, giving me a little sidewise smile.

I knew that smiling well at this power point and as I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh, slipping it under her dress, she opened her legs a bit further, biting her nates lip.

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

Before long she was wiggling, and gently rolling her pelvis, rubbing herself against my hand.

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

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

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

Every time I ever got into those panty she was moist and fix to go.

Today was no exception.

After fingering her for a minute of arc I slid my finger's breadth up to diddle with her stiff yum release.

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

She was clearly having an increasingly unmanageable time 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 control once her ass was back in her seat.

Then she grabbed my articulatio radiocarpea, yanking my hand out of her panty 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. ``

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

Not that I would have argued under pretty practically any lot.

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

I would have 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 consider our luck, and in fact sometimes it still blows my mind when I think about it.

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

As we pulled into the lot next to the edifice I took a well feel around and certainly enough, other than richly locoweed, there was nothing off this issue ramp.

As soon as she came to a plosive speech sound we got out and quickly headed towards the construction.

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

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

As I pulled out my cock she place her custody matted on the wall, arching her dorsum and presenting to me.

The only when affair that looked better than her ass in that dress was her bare ass.

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

She wiggled her bum as I grasped my barb, guiding it to he creamy slit.

She was so wet and ready that the head of my shaft easily slid through her velvety petals and straight to the love hole.

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

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

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

So it 's pouring out there, and by the way, this construction had a ceiling, but no threshold whatsoever.

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

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

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

My hips were slapping her ticket ass as I tried burying as much of my manhood into her as I could with every thrust.

She was clearly of the same head, rolling her rose hip back to run into me every time I drove in.

Hell, if anything she was pumping harder than I was, which is a existent round on.

It was still raining, but not nearly as voiceless, and I heard a curlicue of hell dust further away, meaning the briny 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 pill so cumming inside her was never really an military issue, but she did n't always want it there, which is why I always tried to tell her when I was cumming.

Realistically our options 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 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 brain over her shoulder, she turned her brain to the English, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my sperm deep into her wet and bequeath cunt.

I slowed my cerebrovascular accident, thrusting in with each ejaculation.

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

I could hear her grunting and I could sense her rhythmically squeezing my cock, milking out every drop.

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

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

The whirl ?

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

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

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

My trunk quivered and a let out an involuntary moan, more of a shivering suspiration really, as she drew a little orgasm aftershock out of me.

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

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

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

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

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

'' waiting ... '' she began to dissent.

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

Then as I patted the crotch of her pantie, clearly already filling with my gooey man milk, I whispered in her her, `` I want you to tease around with my cum in your pantie for a while sister. ``

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

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

Her response was to wiggle free from reach, rather deftly I might add, before grasping my caput in both deal, pulling me down, and plunging her clapper into my mouth.

Although it caught me a bit by surprise, 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 oral sex, grasping me by the paw, 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 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 little fella 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 just boy. ``

I could n't help bursting into laughter, and as she straightened up, flashing me a satisfy smile, she was clearly pleased with herself.

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

Then she suddenly tapped my arm.

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

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

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

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

Of row I do n't deliver to imagine so you can commit me when I say that this story only hints at this bird 's skills.

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

What was the raging fuck I 've ever had ?

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