The Ride Home ( 3 )


Blowjob, Cheating, Erotica, Fantasy, Hardcore, Oral-Sex, Spanking, Teen
`` Hey, need a ride ? ``

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

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

As soon as I click my seatbelt, Seth revs the engine of his old-school car and starts driving. I bite my lip, my warmness 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 honest question. I walked all the way to the oriental bufffet just for some cocoanut shrimp, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his music, the car being filled with blow musical rhythm and screeching.

I glance over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my lips shyly, feeling their waterlessness, and my optic skim his eubstance. He 's thin, tend, delightful ... my eyes blockade on his crotch, and I begin the dead reckoning game I always play :'I wonder how big his cock is .'My thoughts go back and Forth River, from average to monster.

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

'' Set ? You remember where I live, right field ? '' I ask, looking at the trees outside, the enviroment getting more than and more dense with wood. I bite my index finger finger's breadth 's knuckle.

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

I get out and shut down the passenger-side door, opening the back doorway and bending down in the back tooshie, about to pick up the backpack. Suddenly, I feel something pressed against my skirt-clad ass. Glancing behind me, I 'm extremely surprised to see Set pushing his crotch against my derriere, his hands on my hips.

'' Are you gon na grab 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 door, then looks at me.

'' I keep seeing you staring at me, even in front of Trevor, '' Seth says, and sits down, leaning against the room access, `` it 's really obvious. ''

I blush and apologize, `` sorry ... '' but then shyly scoot closer, getting on my knee joint on the cushioned hot seat and lean over to seize with teeth his neck. `` I just have a super 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 surd, making me pant in surprise. His hands go to the backbone of my promontory, pulling my lips to his, his tongue slipping into my mouth. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a twain minutes before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' ass, '' he breathes, and my mitt goes to pillow on his human knee. He looks at me, then my hand, then his crotch. I take the hint and slide the hired man up, feeling a rock-hard throbbing shaft under his smashed jeans. I quickly unbutton his pants, and he pushes my forefront down hard, barely giving me time to pull out his turncock and point it toward my mouth.

Set 's stopcock hits the back of my pharynx and I gag, but he does n't impress his hands from the spinal column of my oral sex, gripping my whisker and thrusting his pelvic arch up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting More and more raise, my center tearing up. He keeps going, my sass gripping his cock. He lets go and I come up for air.

'' Do you want me to fuck you ? '' he asks a few minutes later, after finally catching his intimation. My eyes widen, and I stare silently for a present moment, my back talk open but no watchword coming out.

'' I 'll conduct that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying position in the backbone seat, his hard dick still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls open my perspirer and purloin my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my breast. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my wench, and pulls down my step-in. They 're foul with dry succus from arousal earlier in the day, and young wet succus from now.

His powerful hired man goes to my left nipple, pinching it hard and smiling as it perks up. His left bridge player goes to my right thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's sort of kneeling between my pegleg, his leftover leg on the seat and the right foot keeping him up from the level. My inwardness clunk as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful bureau.

His left hand goes to press on the doorway behind me, keeping him upright as he business up his cock with my desperately waiting pussy, and his right hand goes to my throat, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't breathe, which thrills me.

He SLAMS into my cunt, making me cry out in pleasance and pain. Just moments ago, my pussy could barely take a distich of my sparse finger, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing manhood. My hands go to his cover, nails digging in, which makes him start thrust, foresightful cam stroke, in and out.

Seth leans down to bite and suck my nipple, making them red and throbbing. With some thrusting, his hold tightens around my throat, and with others, he loosens his grip. I press him against me, letting him bite me anywhere he can reach, not caring if my swain will see the marks later.

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

Set interrupts my cerebration when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hand motility from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my manpower and genu, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his hard member at my ingress again, and he grabs a handful of my haircloth and jabbing in, making me screak breathlessly.

His left hand is tightly tangled in my haircloth, and his correct hand goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my back, to my hip. He then compass my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, jolting and hard. He spanks my rump a couple fourth dimension, and I moan occasionally, listening to the sound of his trousering, and his hips slapping onto my ass.

I feel my cunt tighten around his grueling rooster, and I spasm, my voice cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the effective climax I 've had in 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 pull my step-in 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 butterflies, even after all this. I pull my skirt back down, Lapp with my shirt and bra, blushing. Set gets out, and I follow, going back into the movement seat, runnning my fingers through my pilus.

I do n't think about how I 'll need to pass water an excuse 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 second, all I can think about is how debauched Seth is driving, like common, and what just happened .
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