I 'm gon na tell you a story 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 mansion.

She had one of those classic hourglass figures.

Big birth rose hip, big, beautiful titties, a relatively slender waist in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the only when young woman that I ever dated who 's coffin nail I sometimes had the irresistible itch to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

So one summer we went to visit my female parent in Pensacola, and we had sex one nighttime in an open lifeguard tower on the beach.

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

However that was n't the only time we had sex in a public 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 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 paranoid.

She shot me a furtive glance, biting the edge of her penetrate 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 amused than wild when I exclaimed, `` Why did n't you tell me ? ``

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

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

'' Besides, '' she went on. `` As soon as they 'd game 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 crazy shit we did on that trip-up, much less throughout the course of action of our relationship, but today I want to severalise you what happened on our way home.

We were driving up Interstate 65 which is a straight crack all the way to Nashville, or rather she was driving and I was lounging in the passenger tail.

She was wearing this black velvet attire that hugged her body in all the right post 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 surprise there, and I was feeling a little drill 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 quick glance, giving me a slight sideways smile.

I knew that grin well at this tip and as I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh, slipping it under her dress, she opened her legs a bit farther, biting her bottom lip.

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

Before longsighted 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 hand into her scanty.

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

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

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

Today was no exception.

After fingering her for a instant I slid my fingers up to dally with her rigid 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 difficult prison term 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 carpus, yanking my hand out of her panties and I thought the company was over, but that 's when she turned to me and said, `` We need to root for over, like right now. ``

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

Not that I would have argued under pretty a great deal any circumstances.

If I had been driving, not even thinking about sex, and out of the blue sky 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 be intimate as she was at any given import.

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

There was cipher 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 building I took a good look around and sure enough, other than high grass, there was nothing off this exit ramp.

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

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

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

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

The only affair that looked advantageously than her ass in that dress was her naked ass.

I grasped her pelvic arch firmly as I bent my knees, getting into the right hand position to penetrate her sweetly pussy.

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

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

I 'm no surely how much you know about the weather down here but in the summer sudden electric storm are commons.

It 'll be all cheery when suddenly a thunderhead frame, and it pours for 5 to 20 moment, with lightning and nose drops, 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 proper as I entered her, BOOM ! Thunderstorm !

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

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

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

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

My articulatio coxae were slapping her fine ass as I tried burying as much of my humanness into her as I could with every thrust.

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

Hell, if anything she was pumping gruelling than I was, which is a real crook on.

It was still raining, but not nearly as voiceless, and I heard a roll of thunder further away, meaning the principal 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 outlet, but she did n't always desire 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 shank, and with the other hand I fondled her ample breasts.

I put my head over her shoulder, she turned her school principal to the side, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my spermatozoon deep into her wet and bequeath cunt.

I slowed my stroke, thrusting in with each ejaculation.

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

I could pick up her grunting and I could feel her rhythmically squeezing my cock, milking out every drop.

As I finished my orgasm I pushed in as mysterious 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 meter you 'll a squeal, a yelp, or, as in this slip, a satisfied sigh as she slowly rolled her pelvic girdle, fucking herself with my cock.

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

My physical structure quivered and a let out an involuntary groan, More of a shivering sigh really, as she drew a petty sexual 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 other, deeply, and passionately, I suddenly got a wicked idea.

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

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

'' time lag ... '' she began to resist.

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

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

'' 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 tongue 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 school principal, grasping me by the hired man, 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 spate.

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 mitt as she looked up and said, `` He 's such a respectable boy. ``

I could n't facilitate bursting into laughter, and as she straightened up, flashing me a fulfill 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 crotch 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 cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Now if you 're thinking 'Damn, this girl was a hot fuck !'I 'd induce to fit, but do keep in head that this was just a quicky on the side of meat of the road.

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

Of course I do n't have to envisage so you can intrust me when I say that this report only hints at this wench 's skills.

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

What was the red-hot fuck I 've ever had ?

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