I 'm gon na enjoin you a story that happened in 1992 when I was 24 I had this 19 yr old girlfriend who went to Belmont Park University here in Nashville.

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

She had one of those Graeco-Roman hourglass physique.

Big birthing hips, big, beautiful breast, a relatively lithe waist in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the exclusively girl that I ever dated who 's butt I sometimes had the irresistible urge to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

So one summertime we went to visit my mother in Pensacola, and we had sex one night in an open lifeguard tower on the beach.

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

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

We went to the bluffs while we were there, and they have this series of long wooden walkways all over that place.

I bent her over the wooden rail of one of the walkways, and was giving it to her well 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 paranoid.

She shot me a furtive coup d'oeil, biting the edge of her derriere 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 tell me ? ``

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

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

'' Besides, '' she went on. `` As soon as they 'd plump for 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 half-baked shit we did on that trip, much less throughout the course 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 barb all the way to capital of Tennessee, or rather she was driving and I was lounging in the rider tush.

She was wearing this smutty velvet dress that hugged her eubstance in all the the right way 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 nooky, no surprisal there, and I was feeling a fiddling bored so as I looked at her bare thigh 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 bottom off a longer dress.

She shot me a straightaway coup d'oeil, giving me a footling sideways smile.

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

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

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

Once she began whimpering, like she did when she was really turned on, I slipped my script into her step-in.

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 shoot long to get hot and wet.

Every clip I ever got into those panties she was moist and quick to go.

Today was no exclusion.

After fingering her for a minute I slid my digit up to encounter with her stiff yum clit.

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 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 wrist, yanking my hand out of her step-in 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. ``

Needless to say we pulled off at the adjacent exit, she was driving after all.

Not that I would have got argued under pretty a lot 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 screw. ``

I would cause hit the following exit without hesitation.

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

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

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

As we pulled into the lot next to the construction I took a good looking around and sure enough, other than high weed, there was nothing off this exit ramp.

As soon as she came to a stoppage we got out and quickly headed towards the building.

I was 24 at the clock 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 sweet ass jiggled in that dress as she scurried across the lot would have brought me to attention for sure.

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

As I pulled out my peter she place her men matted on the rampart, arching her back and presenting to me.

The sole thing that looked better than her ass in that apparel was her bare ass.

I grasped her hips firmly as I bent my knees, getting into the right posture to bottom her honeyed pussy.

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

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

I 'm no for certain how much you know about the weather condition down here but in the summer sudden electrical storm are common.

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

Now just in case you have n't already figured it out, the reason I bring this up is that redress as I entered her, roaring ! Thunderstorm !

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

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

So there we are, on our infantry, fucking in this burnt out building while a storm rages around us, and let me secernate 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 all right ass as I tried burying as much of my humanity into her as I could with every thrust.

She was clearly of the same mind, rolling her hips back to meet me every clock time I drove in.

Hell, if anything she was pumping harder than I was, which is a real bend on.

It was still raining, but not nearly as heavy, and I heard a axial rotation of thunder further away, meaning the principal storm had moved off.

I could n't hold it in anymore so I let her sleep together, `` 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 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 rose hip and fucking her, but now I leaned in, wrapping one arm around her waist, and with the other hired man I fondled her ample breasts.

I put my head over her shoulder, she turned her head to the slope, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my spermatozoan oceanic abyss into her wet and leave cunt.

I slowed my stroke, thrusting in with each ejaculation.

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

I could get wind her grunting and I could feel her rhythmically squeezing my dick, milking out every drop.

As I finished my coming I pushed in as cryptic 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 rose hip in a circle, kinda stirring up the pussy ?

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

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

My organic structure quivered and a let out an nonvoluntary groan, more of a shivering suspire really, as she drew a little orgasm aftershock out of me.

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

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

As we tongued each former, deeply, and passionately, I suddenly got a prankish idea.

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

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

'' Wait ... '' she began to protest.

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

Then as I patted the crotch of her panties, clearly already filling with my gooey man Milk River, I whispered in her her, `` I want you to ride around with my cum in your panties for a spell baby. ``

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

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

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

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

She kissed me hot and cryptical 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 rooster was still hanging out.

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

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 footling fella out. ``

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

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

She pulled the car back onto the Interstate and we drove in silence for a while.

Then she suddenly tapped my arm.

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

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

Now if you 're thinking 'Damn, this lady friend was a hot piece of ass !'I 'd have to agree, but do hold on in idea that this was just a quickie on the side of the road.

Imagine what this lady friend could do to you in the sleeping room.

Of course of action I do n't have got to imagine so you can trust me when I say that this report only hints at this chick 's skills.

Anyway, Drthat 's my taradiddle, and although that was a truly hot roll in the hay, it was n't the hot roll in the hay 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 narrate y'all about it sometime .