The Caller 07 - a foursome in a parking lot - Sex Stories

The Caller 07 - a foursome in a parking lot

... shivers all over my body and made my pussy twitch like I've never experienced before. I came, quickly, my pussy shaft convulsing around her slender hand, keeping it in a tight grip while I bit the headrest of the back seat, using it to muffle an orgasmic scream. Kaylee quickly pulled out and I was left with a gaping, twitching cunny hole that felt like it needed to pee soo bad. "Hey," I heard a voice coming from the window on Kaylee's side. Startled, the blonde girl looked around and saw another woman calling us from a sedan that had pulled up along our side. Kaylee rolled her window down and answered: "Yes?" "Hey," the woman said again, "this is not the Caravan Club, is it?" I quickly pulled by skirt back in place and tried to slide as inconspicuous as possible back into my seat. Kaylee shrugged. "I really don't know," she said. "I'm here for the first time." "So, do you know where it is?" the woman kept asking. My friend shook her head. I looked over at them. From what I can see, there were two young women in the car, both of them in heavy make-up and dressed up for a night in the town - not very tasteful or sophisticated, but maybe enough to get them where they wanted to get. On a whim, I opened my door and got out, rounding the car and walking slowly up to them. "Hey," I said. "I'm sorry, but we're not from around here. Me and my friend were just cruising the neighbourhood, looking for a nice place to go. But maybe together we can make it worth your while." The women ...

... didn't say anything right away and just looked at each other for a moment. I estimated them to be in their early to mid 20s, both weren't athletic and slightly chubby, but the driver was a little taller than her friend. They wore tight fitting, short dresses with deep cleavages and had their hair pulled tight up into some simple updo. "What do you mean?" the driver asked finally. She wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and stared at me over their rims. I smirked. "Well, it seems we're all out to get laid tonight," I replied, marvelling at my own boldness and wondering where those words, and the courage to say them, were suddenly coming from. "And so why not skip the dancing and drinking and all that other bullshit and just go straight to the point?" I must've peeked the other woman's interest, because she scooted over to our side and peeked across through the window. "So, where would we do that?" she asked. I shrugged, looking across the empty looking parking lot. "What about right here?" I said, and just to confirm it opened my blouse and pulled my breasts out. They stared at me for a moment, and finally the driver opened her door slowly. I pushed it wider and climbed inside, my hand immediately reaching between her legs. She smelled of perfume and lipstick, and had a soft, warm body that I rubbed my naked breasts against. My left hand crawled underneath her skirt while I leaned onto her, kissing her softly, surprised at how sweet she tasted. I finally reached her panties and ...