I 'm gon na tell you a story that happened in 1992 when I was 24 I had this 19 class old girlfriend who went to Belmont Park University here in Nashville.

Besides being charming, intelligent, and devastatingly beautiful, she was built like a brick shucks theater.

She had one of those Graeco-Roman hourglass trope.

Big parturition hips, big, beautiful titties, a relatively thin waistline in between, and a big, juicy ass.

She 's the simply girl that I ever dated who 's tail end I sometimes had the irresistible urge to pinch.

It was just so perfect.

So one summer we went to visit my mother in Pensacola, and we had sex one night in an open lifeguard tower on the beach.

Wo n't go into too very much detail about that but suffice it to say that a effective time was had by all.

However that was n't the but time we had sex in a public place.

We went to the bluffs while we were there, and they have this serial publication of long wooden paseo all over that place.

I bent her over the wooden railing of one of the paseo, and was giving it to her goodness when we heard some masses 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 backstair glance, biting the bound of her bottom lip before explaining, `` I variety 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 tell me ? ``

'' Well I was a little distracted. '' she replied, stealing a here and now away from the road to fox me a wry smile.

'' Oh, justly. '' I said sheepishly, my impertinence flushing a little.

'' Besides, '' she went on. `` As soon as they 'd backed 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 unbalanced shit we did on that trip, much less throughout the track of our relationship, but today I want to tell you what happened on our way home.

We were driving up Interstate 65 which is a straight shot all the way to capital of Tennessee, or rather she was driving and I was lounging in the rider seat.

She was wearing this black velvet apparel that hugged her body in all the correctly 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 screwing, no surprise there, and I was feeling a little blase so as I looked at her bare second joint I came up with a way to entertain myself.

I placed my hand 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 merchant ship off a longer dress.

She shot me a quick glance, giving me a little sideways smile.

I knew that grin well at this percentage point and as I slid my deal up the inside of her thigh, slipping it under her dress, she opened her legs a bit foster, biting her bottom lip.

I warmed up by gently rubbing her clit through her step-in.

Before long she was wiggling, and gently rolling her articulatio coxae, rubbing herself against my hand.

Once she began whimpering, like she did when she was really turned on, I slipped my handwriting into her panties.

Since she was already warmed up I skipped the preliminaries and went straight to it, plunging a finger into her glossy pussy.

I had to give it to her, she did n't admit long to get hot and wet.

Every meter I ever got into those panty she was moist and ready to go.

Today was no exclusion.

After fingering her for a mo I slid my fingerbreadth up to recreate with her sozzled 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 unmanageable time concentrating on the road, 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 control once her ass was back in her seat.

Then she grabbed my wrist, yanking my manus out of her panties and I thought the company was over, but that 's when she turned to me and said, `` We need to pull over, like right now. ``

acerate leaf to say we pulled off at the next exit, she was driving after all.

Not that I would have argued under pretty much any circumstances.

If I had been driving, not even thinking about sex, and out of the wild blue yonder she 'd said, `` We need to pull over and have intercourse. ``

I would have hit the next exit without hesitation.

So I guess what I 'm saying was that I was just as down to fuck as she was at any given moment.

As soon as we came off the incline I could n't conceive our luck, and in fact sometimes it still blows my mind when I think about it.

There was cipher off that expiration except a burnt out edifice that had clearly once been a gas station.

As we pulled into the lot next to the building I took a good face around and sure enough, other than mellow gage, there was nothing off this way out ramp.

As soon as she came to a stop we got out and quickly headed towards the building.

I was 24 at the time so I already had an hard-on before I 'd even allude 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 rampart, pulling up her dame and dropping her panties.

As I pulled out my prick she place her helping hand plane on the wall, arching her back and presenting to me.

The only matter that looked bettor than her ass in that wearing apparel was her bare ass.

I grasped her coxa firmly as I bent my human knee, getting into the right situation to click her sweet pussy.

She wiggled her butt as I grasped my tool, guiding it to he creamy slit.

She was so wet and ready that the head of my dick easily slid through her velvety petals and straight to the love hole.

I 'm no sure how much you know about the weather down here but in the summer sudden thunderstorm are coarse.

It 'll be all sunny 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 type you have n't already figure it out, the reason I bring this up is that right as I entered her, BOOM ! electrical storm !

So it 's pouring out there, and by the way, this construction had a ceiling, but no room access whatsoever.

So when I say `` out there '' I mean like, two feet from us.

So there we are, on our metrical unit, fucking in this burnt out building while a storm rages around us, and let me differentiate you it was fucking awesome !

After a few minutes the rain seemed to have slowed, but we had n't.

My hips 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 mind, rolling her hips back to meet me every fourth dimension I drove in.

Hell, if anything she was pumping strong than I was, which is a real good turn on.

It was still raining, but not nearly as concentrated, and I heard a roll of boom further away, meaning the main violent storm had moved off.

I could n't maintain it in anymore so I let her bed, `` I 'm gon na cum ! ``

'' Cum inside me ! '' she demanded, which really drove me over the edge.

She was on the contraceptive pill so cumming inside her was never really an issuance, but she did n't always want it there, which is why I always tried to recount her when I was cumming.

Realistically our alternative were limited, but still, it 's always hot when a fair sex asks you to cum inside her.

At least I think it is.

I had been holding her by the coxa and fucking her, but now I leaned in, wrapping one arm around her waist, and with the other script I fondled her plentiful breasts.

I put my head over her shoulder, she turned her head to the slope, and as we tongue kissed I began pumping my spermatozoan deep into her wet and willing cunt.

I slowed my stroke, thrusting in with each ejaculation.

She broke from our buss, facing forward and bearing down.

I could hear her grunting and I could experience her rhythmically squeezing my cock, milking out every drop.

As I finished my climax I pushed in as deep 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 articulatio coxae in a circle, kinda stirring up the kitty ?

If you do it at the right times you 'll a squeal, a yelp, or, as in this slip, a fulfil sigh as she slowly rolled her rosehip, fucking herself with my cock.

As she push back she relaxed her muscles, welcoming me in, but when pulled forward she squeezed me soused, practically sucking at my shaft.

My body quivered and a let out an involuntary moan, More of a shivering sigh really, as she drew a minuscule orgasm aftershock out of me.

I squeezed her body a fiddling tighter in my arms, and then brought my hand up, gently touching her cheek.

She instantly took my cue and turned her pass, kissing me again.

As we tongued each former, deeply, and passionately, I suddenly got a wicked idea.

I broke for our kiss, pulling out, which caused her to skin out a high pitched fiddling yelp.

Then I released her, reaching down and grabbing her panties, quietly pulling them up.

'' Wait ... '' 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 step-in for a piece infant. ``

'' You 're twisted. '' she giggled.

'' Oh you love it. '' I asserted with a crooked smiling.

Her response was to joggle innocent from clutches, rather deftly I might add, before grasping my chief in both handwriting, pulling me down, and plunging her knife into my mouth.

Although it caught me a bit by surprise, it was a pleasant surprise.

She kissed me hot and mystifying until she 'd decided she was done, when she finished with a wet smack.

Then she released my brain, grasping me by the hand, 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 phallus and saying, `` You tuckered the little fella out. ``

'' Awww, '' she said, leaning over and kissing it lightly on the headland, gently petting it with her mitt 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 crotch and said, `` Could you put that thing away, it 's a niggling distracting. ``

'' Oh damn, sorry. '' I said, stuffing my dick back in my gasp, and zipping up, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

Now if you 're thinking 'Damn, this girl was a hot fucking !'I 'd have to tally, but do celebrate in mind that this was just a quickie on the side of the road.

Imagine what this missy could do to you in the sleeping room.

Of course of action I do n't take in to imagine so you can trust me when I say that this story only hints at this chick 's skills.

Anyway, Drthat 's my narration, and although that was a truly hot fuck, it was n't the hottest fuck I 've ever had.

What was the raging piece of tail I 've ever had ?

parting a input letting me know that you 're interested and I 'll tell y'all about it sometime .