Hello everyone. I thought you might savor hearing about the summertime that I just had. My name is Rebel. I am 24 years old and experience a effective job that lets me enjoy my favorite sideline. I really like hot rods and custom cars. I already have a candy apple red 40 Ford coupe powered by a 327 with three deuce. It is a bully ride. This is the second summer that I have had it.

This May I was at a Sabbatum night Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and spent time talking and looking at each others cars and listening to '55-'70 rock candy n'roller music. There were about 30 auto that night and Sonic liked the extra business concern that we gave them as well as the other mass that came to see our automobile. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when someone came up to the passengers side threshold. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute young woman looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said indisputable and she opened the door. Then I got a good look at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the region. Wearing a medium length full skirt, a Andrew D. White push button down blouse and saddleback shoe with bobby drogue. Her shoulder length brown hairsbreadth was in a ponytail. She was cunning, very cute. My outset surmisal at her measure would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passengers seat she told me that her epithet was Betty Lou and that she REALLY liked my car and thought I was really cute to. We shared my milk shake and spent the succeeding hour talking. It turned out that she was a couple on calendar month past her 18th birthday and she lived in the next town over which was only a few knot to the Rebecca West. About 11 most mass were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would take her home plate. She had come with various friends and had told them that she would find her own way house. I was enjoying being with her so I said that I would. We pulled out from the drive-in and I waved to the few rodders that were still there.

About half way there she told my to turn off onto a side road that we came to. `` There is a skillful place back there overlooking the lake where we can talk some more. '' It was a dirt road but it was still. I do n't like to take the 40 on poop roads but when a girl makes that suggestion you do n't think too hard about it. I can rinse it again tomorrow. About a half sea mile down the road there was a grass field at the bound of the lake. I pulled up to the shore and parked. Betty Lou leaned over against me and within a few seconds she had her hand on my genitalia as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I suckle your cock ? '' Before I even said a word she was unzipping my knickers. I actually thought about it, for about a second. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket seats and a trading floor sack so she had to wiggle around a little bit to get her nous in my lap. I put my seat back as far as it would go and that helped a lot.

Betty Lou unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it to the slope allowing her braless tits out into the open air air. She took my in good order hired hand and guided it around her shoulders to her house young heap. She managed to get my rapidly hardening cock and balls out of my pants and planted a kiss on the tip of it while licking the initiative drop of pre cum from my puss. She stroked my now fully hard 6-1/2 inch hammer with her hand and let the head slip between her lips. She circled my cockhead with her lingua and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her teat between my thumb and forefinger. With my early script I lightly pushed on her headway to encourage her to choose More of my cock in her mouth. To my surprise she moved down and my entire pecker disappeared into her mouth. I could feel my header rubbing the sides of her throat. She stopped and held it fully buried in her pharynx for several seconds before pulling back so just the top dog was in her mouth and she licked around it again. Then she quickly took it completely down her wet throat again. I squeezed her tit hard and moaned from the tremendous feeling. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my Lucille Ball in her hand and took my cock out of her mouth. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My Daddy taught me. '' Then she went back to work bobbing up and down the full duration of my shaft. When I felt that I was ready to amount, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and suck up gruelling and squeezed my chunk. That was all I could conduct and exploding I shot load after load straight down her pharynx. She bobbed and sucked till there was zero left to derive out. She kissed my cockhead one last time and sat up and said that she needed to get rest home before midnight but she would like to see me more. She gave me her speech sound number. I was still feeling infirm but I started the car and took her home. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my cock and musket ball again. `` anticipate me, Johnny. ``

I called her the side by side afternoon and we have been a regular matter all summer. She turned out to be a actual teenager nympho. We suck and fuck every time and place we get the chance. I must have dumped a gallon of cum into her but she is always ready for more. We take my 40 to a lot of car shows and runs. Most car show have a sail where all the cars drive slowly down the street while one C, sometimes 1000, of people line the sidewalks and waive and cheer as the elevator car slowly drive past. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's dearie affair is to suck me off while I drive the 40 in these. She 's down low enough that mass ca n't see her. We went to Hot August night in Reno, which is one of the res publica 's bad car show with over 4000 cable car registered and many more just driven there by their owners to see the appearance. The Sabbatum night street cruise was tenacious and decelerate and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big load of cum. She never spilled a drop.

A couple hebdomad later I entered the 40 in a diminished local car display. Betty Lou walked up close to the two jurist who were judging that form and heard them talking about how they were having a hard time deciding the class winner between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the judges was in his latterly 30 's and the former in his belated 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would facilitate them decide the winner. She told them to fall out her and she would show them. She led them to the official 's office laggard. About 20 minutes later they came back. Her pilus was mussed and her skirt was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The early night we were at the topical anesthetic rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my friend Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would like to drop some time with us and if I would mind if he did. Seeing some more fun meter ahead I said that I bet that he would like that and that I would ask him. I hope that this summertime never ends.




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