`` Hey, need a ride ? ``

I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly tell apart my swain 's booster Seth, a metalhead senior. I glance up, rain splash on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.

'' Yes ! Thanks, '' I say, and get in the rider seat. I will myself not to flush. I 've had a crush on him for a 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 heart 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 good question. I walked all the way to the Oriental bufffet just for some coconut shrimp, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his music, the car being filled with blast beatniks and screeching.

I glance over at him, but he 's focusing on the route. I lick my rim shyly, feeling their dispassionateness, and my oculus run down his dead body. He 's thin, lean, delightful ... my eyes stop on his privates, and I begin the guessing game I always play :'I wonder how big his putz is .'My thoughts go back and Forth River, from modal to monster.

He clears his pharynx, and I glance up quickly, making eye liaison. He saw me looking ! I squeak and avert my heart, looking out the window. 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 than dense with forest. I bite my forefinger fingerbreadth 's knuckle joint.

'' Yeah, I just wanted to stop somewhere start, '' 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 the passenger-side door, opening the rear room access and bending down in the rearward tush, about to find fault up the backpack. Suddenly, I feel something pressed against my skirt-clad ass. Glancing behind me, I 'm extremely surprise to see Seth pushing his crotch against my butt, his manpower on my hips.

'' Are you gon na take hold of my bag, or what ? '' he asks, smirking. He pushes me into the backseat and I move up, sitting on the other side of the dorsum. He gets in and closes the threshold, 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 bashfully scoot closer, getting on my articulatio genus on the cushioned chair and inclination over to bite his neck. `` I just have a topnotch big press on you, and I thought ... blah, if I acted on it and got it out of the way, the crush would go away. ``

Suddenly, Set pulls me to him, kissing me concentrated, making me puff in surprise. His manpower go to the spinal column of my head, pulling my lips to his, his spit slipping into my mouth. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a couple bit before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' Fuck, '' he breathes, and my hand goes to breathe on his stifle. He looks at me, then my hand, then his fork. I take the touch and slide the hand up, feeling a rock-hard pounding spear under his tight jeans. I quickly unbutton his bloomers, and he pushes my header down hard, barely giving me time to displume out his cock and point it toward my back talk.

Seth 's dick hits the back of my throat and I gag, but he does n't move his hands from the backbone of my foreland, gripping my hair and thrusting his pelvic arch up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting more and more elicit, my middle tearing up. He keeps going, my lips gripping his tool. He lets go and I come up for air.

'' Do you want me to roll in the hay you ? '' he asks a few minutes later, after finally catching his breath. My eyes widen, and I stare silently for a moment, my verbalize clear but no words coming out.

'' I 'll take that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying position in the back seat, his hard shaft still out, shining with my spittle. He pulls open my sweater and lifts my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my pap. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my skirt, and pulls down my panty. They 're filthy with dried juices from arousal earlier in the day, and newer wet juices from now.

His right-hand deal goes to my left mammilla, pinching it punishing and smiling as it perks up. His left hand goes to my correctly thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's sort of kneeling between my legs, his left field leg on the rear end and the flop foot keeping him up from the story. My heart thud as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful chest.

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

He gibe into my twat, making me cry out in pleasure and pain. Just moments ago, my snatch could barely take a couple of my thin fingerbreadth, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing manhood. My hands go to his back, nails digging in, which makes him start thrusting, long chance event, in and out.

Seth leans down to bite and suck my nipples, making them red and throbbing. With some thrusts, his range tightens around my throat, and with others, he loosens his handle. I press him against me, letting him bite me anywhere he can reach, not caring if my boyfriend 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 bear thought Se-

Seth interrupts my thoughts when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His helping hand moves from my pharynx and he quickly flips me over. I get on my hands and knee, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his hard member at my entering again, and he grabs a handful of my hair and thrusts in, making me close call breathlessly.

His pull up stakes deal is tightly tangled in my hair, and his right hand goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my spine, to my hip. He then savvy my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, approximative and hard. He spanks my arse a couple times, and I moan occasionally, listening to the phone of his panting, and his hips slapping onto my ass.

I feel my pussy tighten around his hard cock, and I spasm, my voice cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the C. H. Best orgasm I 've had in months, moaning, `` Oh god, thank you. ``

He quickens his pace, and I cry out in joy. His breath quickens, and soon Set lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot sticky cum all over my ass. His reach on my hair loosens and I feel him pull my pantie up, which begin to pawn up the cum.

'' Do n't vary 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 dame back down, same with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the movement seat, runnning my finger through my hairsbreadth.

I do n't think about how I 'll need to take an excuse for my mom as to why I 'm late, I do n't remember about how I 'll probably end up telling my fellow. At the instant, all I can think about is how fast Seth is driving, like usual, and what just happened .