It was the summer of 2014. I had just turned 18 and I was going through e particularly difficult stage in my human relationship with my then girlfriend, Jess. At this point we had broken up but still talked as"friends ”. The bother was I couldn't see her as a friend. And that's not me saying I didn't like her or anything. The reason I couldn't see her as a friend was because I still had strong feelings for her. After everything we had been through going from a duet to nothing wasn't an alternative.
Anyway, I'm diverting from the story. As I said it was during summer, we had both finished college and were looking forward to uni. Our college asked all of us to fall in and gather out certificates for our A-Levels on sure days before the new pupil started their lessons.
I was the only booster that lived near Jess that could drive so I offered to ask her in to get her credentials along with me. Nothing more nothing less, should be a flying errand right ? wrong. It didn't end as I expected.
I drove from my theater to hers which was only a 10 minute drive but I was flighty the total journey, as I said I still had feelings for her. Maybe I had purpose to try and rekindle our relationship, but I digress.
I pulled up to her theater and text her to say I was outside. Her door opened and there she was the epitome of beauty. She wore a knee length blue angel dress with a low cut neck tune. She knew how very much I loved her wearing that because it showed off her legs and my god they were perfect, toned, prospicient and soft as silk. I could run my mitt on them for hours and lose track of time. And the low cut neck parentage drove me crazy for the reason that I'm sure you can guess. It was the perfect way for her to show off her 34E white meat. And she knew it drove me demented, I was a lot taller than her ( I'm 6'2"and she was 5'5") so when I looked down at her wear that attire, I certainly got Thomas More than an eyeful, and I wasn't complaining.
The drive from her house to our college wasn't that long, only half an minute really. Driving there was okay ; we chatted as if we were booster, had some laughs and had a general catch up. But every now and then I would get a glimpse of her cleavage from the corner of my eye and I was wearing fateful basketball game shortstop so if I stared for too long, she would know about it one way or another.
We got to college and we didn't take long to get everything sorted. Went in, collected the certificate, and went back to the car. That's when it started.
We started talking about US. Not as champion but how things were between us over our 2 twelvemonth family relationship. We laughed about a lot of the stuff that happened, all very full natured stuff, and then we turned onto sex. Without revealing too a great deal we had a LOT of different intimate experiences together, from having sex in our college toilets, to having sex in a tent at a festival with dozens of people walking past us. And talking about it got me pretty excited, and she could notice. She looked down and could see me nursing what could be described as a noticeable bulge.
She didn't say anything ; she just smiled, but not the smile of someone who just laughed at a friend's jape. No. This was the smile I have seen her give me plenty of clip before. The smile she gave when she crawled up the bed naked to me begging me to sleep with her hard. The look she gives to me when I squeeze her perfectly perky bum. Or the look she gives me when she can see me trying to veil my erecting.
Without saying a word, she slowly put her hired hand on my thigh. At this stage I was driving so I was trying not to get distracted. That deal slowly moved up my thigh closer to my now fully set up pecker. The second she touched it I had to say something.
"Whoah what are you doing ?"
"What does it count like ? I'm helping you out with that affair"she said.
"We shouldn't be doing this, we broke up remember ?"I said shakily.
"So ? Doesn't mean value we can't have a Little bit of fun"a teasing tint to her voice as she spoke.
Before I could say another Book she grabbed my result handwriting from my geared wheel spliff and moved it to her thigh. Just the touch sensation of my fingertips touching her legs made me recall all the sentence before and how it made me feel. Horny, Very horny. She dragged my deal up her upper leg, lightly trying to turn herself on by the look of it. Before I knew it, my deal was between her legs.
"Someone's a little excited ?"by this distributor point the timbre in my voice had changed drastically. Now I was flirting as well.
"What can I say, you know just how to turn me on."She replied.
"How about we go to our usual touch ?"
We had found our common smirch when we got lost on a road tripper once. It was a car park at the end of a narrow mile long route that allowed citizenry to park up and walk into a nearby timber. The thing was that the car park was never used. Well at least not while we were there. This made the maculation perfect for having sex in my car. And we had done this a lot.
"Ok fine but hurry up"She demanded. And I was happy to oblige.
Luckily the fleck was only 15 minutes away from where we were at the time. But those 15 minutes flew by. Now I don't know if you've ever tried to drive with full attending while a horny girl in your passenger seat is both touching herself and touching you. But let me separate you, it is pretty a good deal impossible.
We eventually got to our stain and as lot would have it, there was nonentity there, perfect tense. When I parked my car up, I looked at her and she gave me that flavour again. A single aspect could severalize an entire conversation. We both knew we wanted this and we didn't care at all. This was going to hap, and there weren't any complaints from either of us.
Now my car wasn't huge, for anyone who has ever owned a 2005 Renault Clio, you know what I mean. For those who don't, it's a sensible size, but in social club to make full use, we would have to get in the back and fold the nominal head fanny down and move them forward as practically as possible. But after the amount of multiplication we had done this before, we knew exactly what to do.
We both got in the backbone and as always, the missing was the commencement thing on my mind, kissing Jess was always amazing, she was vivid. Her tongue was never static, but it wasn't moving so much that it was weird. It could caress everything. She knew the everlasting time to sting my sassing, when to stroke my tongue with hers. It was amazing.
All the while that we were kissing, she started to strip me, off came my top. And then she sat upright and before she could even postulate, I started taking her apparel off. I did it slowly, knowing how often it turned her on. I slowly uncovered her physical structure and my god it was amazing, she wasn't skinny, and I love that, but she had a arrant amount of money of flavour and muscleman to her organic structure, I can't think of a better discussion than perfect.
So there she was, nude apart from her underwear, and they were matching so I knew that she had secretly waned this to happen all along, even if she wouldn't admit it. She looked down at my waist and saw I was pretty much fully erect. She bit her lip and started taking my shorts off, leaving me sat there in the cover of my car in my boxers. They weren't on for much longer. She pulled them down and my hawkshaw sprang out at broad attention, all seven inches of it. And she didn't waste any time, she started stroking it, tracing her finger up and down the shot, teasing me for what was about to take place. The grasp came and she could spellbind it so well. She worked it slowly, up and down all while kissing me, then taking the occasional break to kiss and work my ear which just made me desire to get going. She let go and then I moved over to her, kissing her again. I reached around her bra and unhooked the latches, uncovering those amazing, perfectly sized 34E boobs. And just like her, I didn't waste any time, my manus grabbed her right breast while my back talk focused on the left, my tongue circling her mammilla, sucking and biting ever so gently. She let out piffling moan and I loved it.
I started kissing her body down, working my way from her breasts down to her waist, making a tongue with my lead. All the while I maintained my right hired man on her breast. Eventually I got down to her pants and started to let down them with my teeth, then taking them off completely with my hand. Clean shave. typical of her, she knew that's what I like. She definitely expected this on some level.
My clapper quickly found her inner thigh. Making lowly circular motions while getting closer to her vagina. I slowly and passionately ran my natural language around her incoming and she let out her signature tune moan, turning me on more. I could tell how wet she was and I always liked feeling that on my tongue, and she was exceptionally wet this time. My knife started probing ; going deeper and deeper exploring every in it could reach. She grabbed the top of my mind and pulled me in closer, I struggled to breath but I loved it. I could tell that it was driving her crazy, I looked up to see how she was and she said the three words every man wants to hear.
"Fuck me. Now"
wellspring you don't have to tell me twice, I adjusted my position and moved her legs closer to me. I grabbed my dick and slowly rubbed it on her vagina, Weird I Know but it drove her insane so why the hell not. Then when I knew she wanted it enough, I pushed in, every inch made her moan even more. Each groan having a higher step than the last. I started out wearisome but firmly. Making for certain that with every push I pressed in as intemperate as she could. That was just how she liked it. I could sense her muscles convulse with every time I thrust into her.
My weapon system were propped up on the front and back seat and it was getting tiring, but Jess was spurring me on. But every time she squealed or moaned it motivated me to go harder and faster. We were in ecstasy. The concoction of the amazing sex and the fact that we were both in an adrenaline surge from the danger of being caught by soul casually walking by on a leisurely promenade. It made it all the hotter.
Then I decided to just stay in there, not thrusting, just held it in there as deep as I can, and just pressing knockout. And she went unbalanced, I felt her pinpoint dig into my back but the high from the annoyance just made me force harder. It was like a criminal cps but for the anguish was replaced by pleasance. I pulled out and looked at her and demanded that I lick her out again.
I lay down on my cars back rear end and told her to range my face. She did so without questioning. She lowered her odorous wet vagina onto my mouth and I instantly started licking. I licked from the arse of her vagina, picking up all the succus she had produced so far and licked my way to her clit. I started sucking it just lightly. Then my sucking got harder. Practically pulling her all clit into my oral fissure, she was crazy. She thrust her genitalia into my face making it all the better for her.
She then sat up and started to move.
"What are you doing ?"I asked, worried she was having moment thoughts.
"turning around, it's only fair that if you're licking me out, I should be able to give that big dick a bit of love too."My god this girl get laid how to reverse me on.
She did as she said and turned around, lowered herself back onto my expression and then lowered her head down to my dick, taking the hale affair in her mouth. I was struggling to focus on licking her out because she was driving me crazy with the way her tongue kept lapping the end of my dick, then it travelled the distance of my quill and circled my balls.
My focal point turned back to her, but this prison term I had a trivial surprise for her. With the way she was sitting, my tongue was in easy grasp of her ass. I had rimmed Jess before and knew she liked it, but this caught her by surprise, I placed my glossa at her ass and started to labour ever so gently. She let out a little yip to let me know how surprised she was. But she didn't psyche at all, it made her fellate my dick even harder. Her hands then started feeling my balls, caressing then, squeezing them ever so gently.
I decided to kick it up a notch ; I took a break from rimming her and went back to her vagina, probing my natural language deeper and deeper. I decided to give her another little surprisal. I managed to get my arm to stretch around and with my finger, slowly started poking her ass. Not entering it but just rubbing it, as if I was preparing it. I could find the pressure she was applying to my chunk getting greater. I decided to take my moment and carefully put my finger into her ass.
This seemed to set her into overdrive and she reciprocated. She stopped sucking my hawkshaw for a mo which puzzled me ; turns out she was sucking on her own fingerbreadth. I only realised this because a secondly later, I felt her finger go inside me. No messing around, no teasing like I did, just straight in. Not that I minded.
We were at it for a good few minutes, it was terminated centripetal overdrive. Both of us were being pleasured in 2 different way of life simultaneously. It wasn't long before she stopped again.
"Oh god, please fuck me again"she said with bated breath.
I naturally obliged. She climbed off of me and allowed me to readjust my status. I sat down in the middle of my railcar back seat and told her to go on top. I held my dick upright and she straddled one leg over me and slowly lowered herself onto my strong hawkshaw. This was my favorite pile. Jess bouncing up and down on me completely naked, her dumbbell just bouncing around, millimetres away from my typeface. I couldn't help myself, so I decided to give them a commodity punch. She grabbed the binding of my head and ran her digit through my pilus as if to say she was begging me to preserve. So I did just that. I could drub those big beautiful dope all day if it were possible. My hands reached around her and started squeezing her ass.
She started bouncing faster and faster. I couldn't assistance it, I knew I was close to finishing.
"I'm so close down"I said with the breath I had left.
"culture in my mouth then"she replied.
So she got off me, sat beside me and grasped my dick firmly in her hand. She started pumping up and down, trying to finish me off, I looked at her and kissed her. Our lingua get together and caressing each other. I somehow managed to give away from the buss and say
"I'm cumming"
Without hesitation Jess stopped the hugging and put her oral fissure around the end of my cock. The handwork kept going and before I knew it. I felt the surge go through my shaft and felt my hot spermatozoan flow into her sassing, my god I could tell there was a lot coming out. After I had stopped cumming, she kept licking my cock, making sure she got every last drib, licking up and down my manhood.
She looked up at me and gave me that smile again.
But I wasn't done there. I looked her with a grateful grin and moved my handwriting down between her ramification. I started rubbing her clit between two finger, admiring her perfect body whilst I was doing so. Her forefront tilted back over my rear as she moaned with delight. Before I knew it, my finger was recondite inside of her, swivelling around feeling every component part of her. I still wasn't done and wanted to make sure she was completely satisfied. I took my finger out but only to replace it with 2 digit. It was a squeeze but they both fit. Jess let out a eminent pitched close call but immediately that close shave turned into a moan when my two fingerbreadth started going in and out of her now soaking wet vagina.
Jess could barely carry herself ; she was moaning so very much that she could barely speak. The one prison term she could muster up a sentence, it was simple.
"Oh god baby don't stop, I'm nearly there !"
I went into overdrive ; I started thrusting my fingers faster and faster. I started kissing and licking her neck, she couldn't contain herself. She let out a huge groan and I could sense her muscles spasm as she reached climax.
We just sat there, naked in the back seat of my car, panting to try and get our breathing spell back. We looked at each other and just smiled. It was bliss.
We eventually got changed and I drove her home. When we got back to hers, she looked at me as she got out the car. But it wasn't the look shed been giving me all day. This was different. I can only assume that this was a look to say that this wasn't just one clip thing.
And I was properly. But that's a narrative for another time .