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

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

She had one of those classic hourglass figure.

Big birthing rosehip, big, beautiful titties, a relatively lithe shank in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the exclusively girl that I ever dated who 's rear end I sometimes had the irresistible impulse to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

So one summer we went to chit-chat my mother in Pensacola, and we had sex one nighttime in an opened lifeguard tower on the beach.

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

However that was n't the only prison term 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 respectable 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 glimpse, biting the edge of her nates 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 divert than angry when I exclaimed, `` Why did n't you differentiate me ? ``

'' wellspring I was a little distracted. '' she replied, stealing a mo away from the road to throw me a wry smile.

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

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

I could go on and on about all the gaga cocksucker we did on that trip, much less throughout the grade of our relationship, but today I want to separate you what happened on our way home.

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

She was wearing this fatal velvet dress that hugged her body in all the compensate 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 slight drill so as I looked at her bare thigh I came up with a way to entertain myself.

I placed my mitt 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 backside off a longer dress.

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

I knew that smile well at this point and as I slid my mitt up the inside of her second joint, slipping it under her dress, she opened her legs a bit further, biting her bottom lip.

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

Before farsighted she was wiggling, and gently rolling her articulatio coxae, rubbing herself against my hand.

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

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 conduct long to get hot and wet.

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

Today was no exclusion.

After fingering her for a minute of arc I slid my fingers up to play with her crocked yum push 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 hand out of her step-in and I thought the political 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 side by side exit, she was driving after all.

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

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

I would have hit the succeeding expiration without hesitation.

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

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

There was zippo off that exit except a burnt out edifice that had clearly once been a gas place.

As we pulled into the lot next to the edifice I took a skillful look around and sure enough enough, early than high weed, there was nothing off this expiration ramp.

As soon as she came to a stop 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 advert her leg, but if I had n't had, seeing the way her mellisonant ass jiggled in that dress as she scurried across the lot would take in brought me to attention for sure.

We enter a dark, rubble strewn hallway and she immediately faced the bulwark, pulling up her doll and dropping her panties.

As I pulled out my cock she place her hands flat on the bulwark, arching her spinal column and presenting to me.

The only thing that looked ameliorate than her ass in that dress was her unornamented ass.

I grasped her hips firmly as I bent my knees, getting into the right position to penetrate her mellifluous pussy.

She wiggled her butt as I grasped my beam, 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 honey hole.

I 'm no sure as shooting how much you know about the atmospheric condition down here but in the summertime sudden thunderstorms are commons.

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

Now just in cause you have n't already figured it out, the reason I bring this up is that mightily as I entered her, BOOM ! electric storm !

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

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

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

After a few minutes the rain seemed to deliver 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 like judgement, rolling her hips back to meet me every time I drove in.

snake pit, if anything she was pumping strong than I was, which is a real bit on.

It was still raining, but not nearly as hard, and I heard a bun of skag further away, meaning the master 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 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 rosehip and fucking her, but now I leaned in, wrapping one arm around her shank, and with the former manus I fondled her ample breasts.

I put my chief over her shoulder, she turned her head to the face, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my spermatozoan 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 feel her rhythmically squeezing my putz, 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 vortex ?

When you 're in rich, and you roll your hips in a rope, kinda stirring up the puss ?

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

As she push back she relaxed her brawn, welcoming me in, but when pulled forward she squeezed me pie-eyed, practically sucking at my shaft.

My consistency quivered and a let out an unvoluntary moan, more of a shivering sigh really, as she drew a little orgasm aftershock out of me.

I squeezed her body a fiddling tighter in my implements of war, 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 former, deeply, and passionately, I suddenly got a loathsome idea.

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

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

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

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

Then as I patted the crotch of her scanty, clearly already filling with my gooey man Milk, I whispered in her her, `` I want you to drive around with my cum in your step-in for a while baby. ``

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

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

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

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

She kissed me hot and late until she 'd decided she was done, when she finished with a wet smack.

Then she released my question, grasping me by the deal, 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 passel.

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 nous, gently petting it with her hand as she looked up and said, `` He 's such a good 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 crotch and said, `` Could you put that matter away, it 's a little distracting. ``

'' Oh diddly-shit, sorry. '' I said, stuffing my putz back in my bloomers, and zipping up, my cheeks flushing with plethora.

Now if you 're thinking 'Damn, this little girl was a hot ass !'I 'd stimulate to agree, but do sustain in thinker that this was just a quicky on the side of the road.

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

Of grade I do n't throw to conceive of so you can trust me when I say that this taradiddle only hints at this skirt 's skills.

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

What was the blistering shtup I 've ever had ?

parting a gossip letting me know that you 're interest and I 'll tell apart y'all about it sometime .