I 'm gon na separate you a report that happened in 1992 when I was 24 I had this 19 twelvemonth 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 shit sign of the zodiac.

She had one of those classic hourglass image.

Big birthing hips, big, beautiful titties, a relatively sylphlike waist in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the lone little girl that I ever dated who 's butt I sometimes had the irresistible itch to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

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

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

However that was n't the solitary 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 paseo all over that place.

I bent her over the wooden railing of one of the paseo, and was giving it to her good 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 paranoiac.

She shot me a stealthy glance, biting the boundary 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 furious when I exclaimed, `` Why did n't you order me ? ``

'' well I was a minuscule distrait. '' she replied, stealing a moment away from the road to throw me a wry smile.

'' Oh, right. '' I said sheepishly, my impertinence flushing a niggling.

'' Besides, '' she went on. `` As soon as they 'd back up 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 tripper, much lupus erythematosus throughout the track of our human relationship, but today I want to say you what happened on our way home.

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

She was wearing this black velvet dress that hugged her trunk in all the right 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 fuck, no surprise there, and I was feeling a little world-weary so as I looked at her bare thighs 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 seat off a longer dress.

She shot me a quick glance, giving me a fiddling sideways smile.

I knew that grinning well at this point and as I slid my hand up the inside of her second joint, slipping it under her dress, she opened her legs a bit far, biting her arse lip.

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

Before recollective she was wiggling, and gently rolling her pelvic girdle, rubbing herself against my hand.

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

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

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

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

Today was no exception.

After fingering her for a instant I slid my finger up to recreate with her stiff yum button.

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

She was clearly having an increasingly hard time 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 wrist, yanking my bridge player 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 next departure, she was driving after all.

Not that I would have argued under pretty much any context.

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 bonk. ``

I would sustain hit the next exit without hesitation.

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

As soon as we came off the ramp I could n't believe 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 post.

As we pulled into the lot next to the building I took a dependable look around and sure enough, other than gamey grass, there was nothing off this departure ramp.

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

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

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

As I pulled out my tool she place her work force mat on the paries, arching her cover and presenting to me.

The only when thing that looked better than her ass in that clothes was her bare ass.

I grasped her rose hip firmly as I bent my articulatio genus, getting into the right position to interpenetrate her sweet-smelling pussy.

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

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

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

It 'll be all sunny when suddenly a thunderhead signifier, 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 figured it out, the reason I bring this up is that rectify as I entered her, gravy ! Thunderstorm !

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

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

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

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

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

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

the pits, if anything she was pumping operose than I was, which is a substantial bend on.

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

I could n't concord it in anymore so I let her acknowledge, `` I 'm gon na cum ! ``

'' Cum inside me ! '' she demanded, which really drove me over the edge.

She was on the lozenge so cumming inside her was never really an result, but she did n't always want it there, which is why I always tried to narrate 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 pelvis and fucking her, but now I leaned in, wrapping one arm around her waist, and with the early hand I fondled her ample breasts.

I put my head over her articulatio humeri, she turned her school principal to the side, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my sperm cell deep into her wet and willing cunt.

I slowed my stroke, thrusting in with each ejaculation.

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

I could hear her grunting and I could experience 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 swirl ?

When you 're in deep, and you roll your articulatio coxae in a forget me drug, kinda stirring up the pussycat ?

If you do it at the right sentence you 'll a squeal, a yip, or, as in this case, 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 pulled forward she squeezed me loaded, practically sucking at my shaft.

My body quivered and a let out an involuntary moan, Thomas More of a shivering sigh really, as she drew a piffling orgasm aftershock out of me.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Wait ... '' 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 genitals 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 while infant. ``

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

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

Her response was to wiggle complimentary from clutch, rather deftly I might add, before grasping my pass in both handwriting, 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 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 cock was still hanging out.

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

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 chap out. ``

'' Awww, '' she said, leaning over and kissing it lightly on the capitulum, gently petting it with her hired man as she looked up and said, `` He 's such a good boy. ``

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

She pulled the car back onto the interstate and we drove in secretiveness 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 little distracting. ``

'' Oh diddly, sorry. '' I said, stuffing my dick back in my drawers, and zipping up, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Now if you 're thinking 'Damn, this girl was a hot fuck !'I 'd cause to agree, but do keep on 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 course I do n't induce to imagine so you can trust me when I say that this chronicle 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 hot fuck 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 tell y'all about it sometime .