Hello everyone. I thought you might enjoy hearing about the summer that I just had. My name is greyback. I am 24 years old and have a good job that lets me enjoy my preferent hobby. I really like hot rods and impost railroad car. I already have a candy Malus pumila red 40 Ford coupe powered by a 327 with three deuces. It is a neat ride. This is the bit summertime that I have had it.

This May I was at a Saturday Nox Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and washed-out clip talking and looking at each others cars and listening to '55-'70 rock-and-roll n'roll music. There were about 30 railroad car that night and Sonic liked the extra job that we gave them as well as the other people that came to see our cable car. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milkshake when someone came up to the passengers side door. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute girl looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said sure and she opened the room access. Then I got a good look at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the part. Wearing a medium length full annulus, a whiteness button down blouse and saddle shoes with bobby socks. Her shoulder distance brown fuzz was in a ponytail. She was precious, very cute. My world-class guessing at her measure would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passengers seat she told me that her name was Betty Lou and that she REALLY liked my car and thought I was really cute to. We shared my Milk shingle and spent the next 60 minutes talking. It turned out that she was a couple months past her 18th birthday and she lived in the succeeding town over which was only a few miles to the Rebecca West. About 11 nearly mass were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would ingest her home. She had come with respective friends and had told them that she would detect her own way home. 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 call on off onto a side of meat route that we came to. `` There is a prissy place back there overlooking the lake where we can talk some more. '' It was a turd road but it was smooth. I do n't care to read the 40 on dirt roads but when a girlfriend makes that suggestion you do n't think too hard about it. I can wash it again tomorrow. About a half mile down the road there was a grass field at the edge 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 crotch as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I suck your cock ? '' Before I even said a word she was unzipping my pants. I actually thought about it, for about a second. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket can and a floor fault so she had to wiggle around a niggling bit to get her head 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 side allowing her braless tits out into the open air. She took my correctly hand and guided it around her shoulders to her firm youthful mound. 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 first fall of pre cum from my slit. She stroked my now fully hard 6-1/2 column inch peter with her hand and let the header faux pas between her brim. She circled my cockhead with her clapper and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her nipple between my thumb and index. With my early helping hand I lightly pushed on her head word to encourage her to accept more of my turncock in her mouth. To my surprisal she moved down and my total hammer disappeared into her backtalk. I could feel my principal rubbing the position of her throat. She stopped and held it fully buried in her pharynx for several minute before pulling back so just the head was in her mouth and she licked around it again. Then she quickly took it completely down her soaked throat again. I squeezed her tit hard and moaned from the fantastic feeling. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my ball in her hand and took my pecker out of her rima oris. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My papa taught me. '' Then she went back to piece of work bobbing up and down the full length of my shaft. When I felt that I was set to come, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and sucked hard and squash my balls. That was all I could take and exploding I shot load after load straight down her throat. She bobbed and sucked cashbox there was naught left to issue forth out. She kissed my cockhead one last time and sat up and said that she needed to get place before midnight but she would like to see me Sir Thomas More. She gave me her telephone set bit. I was still feeling weak but I started the car and took her domicile. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my peter and balls again. `` telephone me, Johnny. ``

I called her the next afternoon and we have been a steady thing all summer. She turned out to be a rattling teen nymphomaniac. We suck and fuck every time and berth we get the chance. I must have dumped a gallon of cum into her but she is always quick for to a greater extent. We take my 40 to a lot of car show and discharge. about car show have a cruise where all the gondola drive slowly down the street while hundreds, sometimes thousands, of people furrow the pavement and relinquish and sunniness as the automobile slowly drive past tense. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's ducky things is to breastfeed me off while I drive the 40 in these. She 's down low enough that people ca n't see her. We went to Hot Aug Nights in Reno, which is one of the nation 's giving car shows with over 4000 railroad car registered and many more than just driven there by their owners to see the appearance. The Saturday night street sail was farseeing and slow and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big loads of cum. She never spilled a drop.

A couple weeks later I entered the 40 in a smaller local car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two judges who were judging that class and listen them talking about how they were having a difficult fourth dimension deciding the grade winner between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the judges was in his former 30 's and the early in his late 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would help them make up one's mind the winner. She told them to keep up her and she would show them. She led them to the functionary 's situation house trailer. About 20 minutes later they came back. Her hairsbreadth was mussed and her skirt was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

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




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