The Ride Home ( 3 )


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`` Hey, need a ride ? ``

I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly pick out my fellow 's friend Seth, a metalhead senior. I glance up, pelting splashing on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.

'' Yes ! Thanks, '' I say, and get in the passenger seat. I will myself not to blush. I 've had a crush on him for a month, and I 've decided he probably knows about it.

As soon as I click my seat belt, Set revs the engine of his old-school car and starts driving. I bite my lip, my heart 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 upright question. I walked all the way to the oriental bufffet just for some coconut shrimp, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his music, the car being filled with blast beatniks and screeching.

I coup d'oeil over at him, but he 's focusing on the route. I lick my rim shyly, feeling their waterlessness, and my eyes scan his body. He 's thin, lean, delicious ... my eyes contain on his private parts, and I begin the guess game I always play :'I wonder how big his cock is .'My cerebration go back and forth, from medium to monster.

He clears his pharynx, and I glance up quickly, making eye contact. He saw me looking ! I squeak and avert my middle, looking out the window. I realize I have no idea where we 're going.

'' Seth ? You remember where I live, compensate ? '' I ask, looking at the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree outside, the enviroment getting more than and to a greater extent dense with timber. I bite my forefinger finger's breadth 's knuckle.

'' Yeah, I just wanted to quit somewhere number one, '' he replies, and pulls into this Wyrd wooded parking-spot. `` will you grab my bag on the storey of the backseat ? '' he asks, and I nod.

I get out and close the passenger-side door, opening the back door and bending down in the backrest hind end, about to clean 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 crotch against my butt, 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 side of the cover. He gets in and closes the door, then looks at me.

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

I blush and apologize, `` sorry ... '' but then shyly scoot closer, getting on my knee joint on the cushioned chair and lean over to seize with teeth his neck. `` I just have a topnotch big press on you, and I thought ... claptrap, if I acted on it and got it out of the way, the crush would go away. ``

Suddenly, Seth pulls me to him, kissing me grueling, making me gasp in surprise. His deal go to the rachis of my head, pulling my brim to his, his natural language slipping into my lip. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a couple minute before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' Fuck, '' he breathes, and my script goes to rest on his genu. He looks at me, then my hand, then his genitalia. I take the hint and slide the helping hand up, feeling a rock-hard throb putz under his wet dungaree. I quickly unbutton his drawers, and he pushes my head down hard, barely giving me prison term to pull out his tool and point it toward my mouth.

Set 's putz hits the rachis of my pharynx and I gag, but he does n't act his hands from the back of my head, gripping my haircloth and thrusting his rosehip up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting more and more turned on, my heart tearing up. He keeps going, my brim gripping his cock. He lets go and I come up for air.

'' Do you want me to sleep together you ? '' he asks a few arcminute later, after finally catching his breath. My centre widen, and I stare silently for a minute, my sass undetermined but no words coming out.

'' I 'll bring that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying position in the back seat, his hard cock still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls subject my perspirer and lifts my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my dame, and pulls down my pantie. They 're lousy with dried juice from arousal earlier in the day, and newer wet juices from now.

His right hand goes to my leftover nipple, pinching it laborious and smiling as it perks up. His left hand goes to my right second joint, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's sort of kneeling between my legs, his leave alone leg on the seat and the right foot keeping him up from the base. My ticker thuds as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful chest.

His lead hand goes to press on the room access behind me, keeping him erect as he lines up his turncock with my desperately waiting cunt, and his the right way hand goes to my pharynx, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't breathe, which thrills me.

He SLAMS into my cunt, making me cry out in pleasure and bother. Just moments ago, my puss could barely take aim a duet of my thin finger, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing manhood. My hands go to his rear, nails digging in, which makes him get going thrusting, hanker separatrix, in and out.

Seth leans down to burn and suck my nipples, making them red and throbbing. With some thrusts, his grip tightens around my throat, and with others, he loosens his grip. I press him against me, letting him bite me anywhere he can reach out, not caring if my fellow will see the marks later.

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

Seth interrupts my thoughts when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hand relocation from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my hired man and knee, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his tough member at my entrance again, and he grabs a smattering of my hair and thrusts in, making me squeak breathlessly.

His left field bridge player is tightly tangled in my hair, and his right hired hand goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my vertebral column, to my hip. He then dig my hip and starts pounding my bitch more, raspy and hard. He spanks my posterior a couple times, and I moan occasionally, listening to the sound of his heaving, and his rosehip slapping onto my ass.

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

He quickens his pace, and I cry out in pleasure. His breath quickens, and soon Seth lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot sticky cum all over my ass. His grip on my hair loosens and I feel him pull my panties up, which begin to sop 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 chick back down, Same with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the front posterior, runnning my digit through my pilus.

I do n't think about how I 'll need to name an exculpation for my mom as to why I 'm late, I do n't consider about how I 'll probably end up telling my boyfriend. At the consequence, all I can mean about is how fast Seth is driving, like common, and what just happened .
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