Roadside Quicky ( 1 )
I 'm gon na separate you a story that happened in 1992 when I was 24 I had this 19 year old girl who went to Belmont University here in Nashville.
Besides being charming, intelligent, and devastatingly beautiful, she was built like a brick shit house.
She had one of those Graeco-Roman hourglass design.
Big birth articulatio coxae, big, beautiful tit, a relatively thin waist in between, and a big, juicy ass.
She 's the only little girl that I ever dated who 's butt I sometimes had the irresistible urge to pinch.
It was just so perfect.
So one summer we went to chatter my mother in Pensacola, and we had sex one night in an outdoors lifeguard tower on the beach.
Wo n't go into too much item about that but suffice it to say that a just clock time was had by all.
However that was n't the only time we had sex in a world place.
We went to the bluffs while we were there, and they have this series of longsighted wooden paseo all over that place.
I bent her over the wooden railing of one of the walkways, and was giving it to her good 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 sneak glance, biting the edge of her posterior lip before explaining, `` I sort of saw them, or, I mean I saw one of them, quickly turning around and walking away. ``
My jaw dropped, and I was more amused than angry when I exclaimed, `` Why did n't you secern me ? ``
'' fountainhead I was a footling distracted. '' she replied, stealing a moment away from the road to throw me a wry grinning.
'' Oh, right. '' I said sheepishly, my nerve flushing a little.
'' Besides, '' she went on. `` As soon as they 'd indorse 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 crazy dump we did on that trip, much to a lesser extent throughout the course of our kinship, but today I want to tell you what happened on our way home.
We were driving up interstate highway 65 which is a straight shot all the way to Nashville, or rather she was driving and I was lounging in the passenger seat.
She was wearing this lightlessness velvet garb that hugged her eubstance in all the mighty topographic point 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 little world-weary so as I looked at her bare thigh I came up with a way to entertain myself.
I placed my deal 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 prat off a longer dress.
She shot me a straightaway glance, giving me a fiddling sideways smile.
I knew that smile well at this point and as I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh, slipping it under her attire, she opened her legs a bit further, biting her bottom lip.
I warmed up by gently rubbing her clit through her panty.
Before farseeing she was wiggling, and gently rolling her hips, rubbing herself against my hand.
Once she began whimpering, like she did when she was really turned on, I slipped my hand into her panty.
Since she was already warmed up I skipped the preliminaries and went straight to it, plunging a finger's breadth into her slick pussy.
I had to afford it to her, she did n't take long to get hot and wet.
Every time I ever got into those pantie she was moist and ready to go.
Today was no exception.
After fingering her for a arcminute I slid my fingers up to play with her stiff yum button.
I kept switching it up like that and she responded by occasionally quivering, or bucking her hips.
She was clearly having an increasingly difficult fourth dimension concentrating on the route, 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 command once her ass was back in her seat.
Then she grabbed my wrist, yanking my hand out of her panties and I thought the political party was over, but that 's when she turned to me and said, `` We need to get out 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 stimulate argued under pretty a good deal any circumstances.
If I had been driving, not even thinking about sex, and out of the blue she 'd said, `` We need to perpetrate over and sleep with. ``
I would have hit the next going without hesitation.
So I guess what I 'm saying was that I was just as down to bang as she was at any given moment.
As soon as we came off the incline I could n't consider our luck, and in fact sometimes it still blows my mind when I think about it.
There was nothing off that exit except a burnt out building that had clearly once been a gas place.
As we pulled into the lot next to the building I took a good look around and surely enough, early than high gage, there was nothing off this exit ramp.
As soon as she came to a catch 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 contact her leg, but if I had n't had, seeing the way her sweet ass jiggled in that dress as she scurried across the lot would have brought me to attention for sure.
We enter a dark, debris strewn hallway and she immediately faced the wall, pulling up her skirt and dropping her panties.
As I pulled out my cock she place her deal flat on the wall, arching her vertebral column and presenting to me.
The only when thing that looked better than her ass in that dress was her bare ass.
I grasped her pelvis firmly as I bent my genu, getting into the rightfulness stead to interpenetrate her cherubic pussy.
She wiggled her butt as I grasped my pecker, guiding it to he creamy slit.
She was so wet and ready that the head of my cock easily slid through her velvety petals and straight to the honey hole.
I 'm no sure how much you know about the weather condition down here but in the summertime sudden electrical storm are common.
It 'll be all gay when suddenly a thunderhead forms, and it pours for 5 to 20 minutes, with lightning and thunder, and then, just as quickly, it 's over and the sun is out again.
Now just in typeface you have n't already count on it out, the understanding I bring this up is that veracious as I entered her, microphone boom ! electrical 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 feet from us.
So there we are, on our feet, fucking in this burnt out building while a storm rages around us, and let me say you it was fucking awe-inspiring !
After a few proceedings the pelting seemed to have slowed, but we had n't.
My articulatio coxae were slapping her okay ass as I tried burying as much of my manhood into her as I could with every thrust.
She was clearly of the Same nous, rolling her hip joint back to meet me every time I drove in.
nether region, if anything she was pumping firmly than I was, which is a real turn on.
It was still raining, but not nearly as hard, and I heard a bowl of hell dust further away, meaning the main storm had moved off.
I could n't hold it in anymore so I let her be intimate, `` 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 result, 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 womanhood asks you to cum inside her.
At to the lowest degree I think it is.
I had been holding her by the hips and fucking her, but now I leaned in, wrapping one arm around her waist, and with the other bridge player I fondled her sizeable breasts.
I put my head over her shoulder, she turned her head to the side of meat, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my spermatozoan deep into her wet and volition 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 cock, milking out every drop.
As I finished my orgasm I pushed in as bass as I could get and did the swirl.
Y'all know what I 'm talking about, right ?
The swirl ?
When you 're in deep, and you roll your hips in a rope, kinda stirring up the pussycat ?
If you do it at the decently times you 'll a squeal, a yelp, or, as in this instance, a satisfied sigh as she slowly rolled her hips, fucking herself with my cock.
As she push back she relaxed her muscles, welcoming me in, but when rip forward she squeezed me tight, practically sucking at my shaft.
My body quivered and a let out an unvoluntary moan, to a greater extent of a shivering sigh really, as she drew a little orgasm aftershock out of me.
I squeezed her body a little tighter in my arms, and then brought my hand up, gently touching her cheek.
She instantly took my cue and turned her headway, kissing me again.
As we tongued each other, deeply, and passionately, I suddenly got a skanky idea.
I broke for our kiss, pulling out, which caused her to bark out a eminent pitched little yelp.
Then I released her, reaching down and grabbing her scanty, quietly pulling them up.
'' delay ... '' 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 panties, clearly already filling with my gooey man milk, I whispered in her her, `` I want you to ride around with my cum in your panties for a piece infant. ``
'' You 're twisted. '' she giggled.
'' Oh you love it. '' I asserted with a crooked grinning.
Her answer was to joggle free from grasp, rather deftly I might add, before grasping my oral sex in both hands, pulling me down, and plunging her tongue into my mouth.
Although it caught me a bit by surprise, it was a pleasant surprise.
She kissed me hot and deep until she 'd decided she was done, when she finished with a wet smack.
Then she released my headland, grasping me by the manus, 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 deal.
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 minuscule fella out. ``
'' Awww, '' she said, leaning over and kissing it lightly on the headland, 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 satisfied smile, she was clearly pleased with herself.
She pulled the car back onto the interstate and we drove in silence for a while.
Then she suddenly tapped my arm.
When I looked over at her she pointed at my genitals and said, `` Could you put that thing away, it 's a little distracting. ``
'' Oh diddley, sorry. '' I said, stuffing my dick back in my pants, and zipping up, my cheeks flushing with superfluity.
Now if you 're thinking 'Damn, this girl was a hot nookie !'I 'd have to agree, but do restrain in thinker that this was just a band aid on the side of the road.
Imagine what this girl could do to you in the bedroom.
Of grade I do n't take in to reckon so you can trust me when I say that this story only hints at this chick 's skills.
Anyway, Drthat 's my story, and although that was a truly hot shag, it was n't the hottest shag I 've ever had.
What was the hottest fuck I 've ever had ?
Leave a comment letting me know that you 're concerned and I 'll secernate y'all about it sometime .