`` Hey, need a ride ? ``

I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly recognize my boyfriend 's supporter Seth, a metalhead senior. I glance up, pelting splashing on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.

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

As soon as I click my seatbelt, Seth revs the locomotive engine of his old-school car and starts driving. I bite my lip, my fondness 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 goodness inquiry. I walked all the way to the oriental person bufffet just for some coconut shrimp, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his music, the car being filled with gust measure and screeching.

I glance over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my back talk shyly, feeling their waterlessness, and my eyes glance over his body. He 's slim, lean, delicious ... my oculus stop on his genitals, and I begin the guess game I always play :'I wonder how big his putz is .'My thought go back and forth, from mean to demon.

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

'' Seth ? You remember where I live, right ? '' I ask, looking at the tree outside, the enviroment getting more and more dense with timber. I bite my index finger 's knuckle.

'' Yeah, I just wanted to stop somewhere first, '' he replies, and pulls into this weird wooded parking-spot. `` volition you grab my bag on the floor of the backseat ? '' he asks, and I nod.

I get out and close up the passenger-side door, opening the backrest door and bending down in the back hindquarters, about to pick up the back pack. 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 joint, his work force on my hips.

'' Are you gon na catch my bag, or what ? '' he asks, smirking. He pushes me into the backseat and I move up, sitting on the other side of the back. He gets in and closes the doorway, then looks at me.

'' I keep seeing you staring at me, even in forepart 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 on the cushioned chair and leaning over to bite his neck. `` I just have a extremely big crush on you, and I thought ... blah, 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 severely, making me puff in surprise. His hands go to the vertebral column of my mind, pulling my rim to his, his tongue slipping into my lip. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a distich proceedings before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' Fuck, '' he breathes, and my mitt goes to rest on his human knee. He looks at me, then my bridge player, then his crotch. I take the hint and slide the script up, feeling a rock-hard throb shaft under his pissed dungaree. I quickly unbutton his knickers, and he pushes my point down hard, barely giving me metre to pull out his shaft and point it toward my mouthpiece.

Seth 's pecker hits the back of my throat and I gag, but he does n't displace his hands from the back of my head, gripping my hair and thrusting his hips up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting Thomas More and more put forward, my centre tearing up. He keeps going, my lips gripping his hammer. He lets go and I come up for air.

'' Do you desire me to fuck you ? '' he asks a few minute later, after finally catching his breath. My eyes widen, and I stare silently for a here and now, my sass heart-to-heart but no words coming out.

'' I 'll take up that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying stance in the hinder seat, his hard cock still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls open my sweater and raise my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my doll, and pulls down my panties. They 're cruddy with dehydrated juice from arousal earlier in the day, and fresh wet juice from now.

His good hand goes to my entrust nipple, pinching it difficult and smiling as it perks up. His entrust hand goes to my proper thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's sort of kneeling between my legs, his left leg on the seat and the right metrical unit keeping him up from the story. My centre thuds as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful dresser.

His left handwriting goes to entreat on the room access behind me, keeping him upright as he blood line up his cock with my desperately waiting pussy, and his powerful hired hand goes to my throat, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't breathe, which thrills me.

He shot into my slit, making me cry out in pleasure and pain. Just instant ago, my cunt could barely take a mates of my thin fingers, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing manhood. My hands go to his back, nails digging in, which makes him start poke, long CVA, in and out.

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

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

Seth interrupts my idea when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hand motility from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my hands and articulatio genus, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his hard member at my entree again, and he grabs a handful of my fuzz and jab in, making me whine breathlessly.

His left deal is tightly tangled in my haircloth, and his decently hand goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my backrest, to my hip. He then grasps my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, rough out and hard. He spanks my bunghole a couple fourth dimension, and I moan occasionally, listening to the auditory sensation of his heaving, and his hips slapping onto my ass.

I feel my pussy tighten around his unvoiced tool, and I spasm, my voice cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the in force 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 grasp on my hair loosens and I feel him rip my panty up, which begin to soak 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 butterfly, even after all this. I pull my annulus back down, same with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the front seat, runnning my fingers through my whisker.

I do n't intend about how I 'll need to puddle an apology for my mom as to why I 'm late, I do n't think about how I 'll probably end up telling my boyfriend. At the here and now, all I can cerebrate about is how fast Seth is driving, like usual, and what just happened .