1. Fucked In The Car


    Date: 10/22/2023, Categories: Outdoor, Author: Unicorndreams 

    ... caught, impractical though it is, sends a thrill through me and a shiver down my spine. The image of James with his big dick pounding into me as my feet rock against the roof of the car…

“What are you thinking?” he says, catching the look in my eyes.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?”

I trail my fingertips up and down his thigh, thinking about that time in his tiny car. I can feel the tension in his body and wonder if he’s thinking the same thing. How he exploded so violently, it sprayed out of me and onto the upholstery. He’d cursed me for it, but we’d laughed a lot, too. We’ve always been able to laugh off most unfortunate accidents. Though soiling the upholstery in this new and much sexier muscle car might not be something he’d laugh off so easily. However, I know a way we can definitely keep things… clean. Or not.

I release my seat belt and lean over to whisper in his ear, “You’re thinking about it, too. Aren’t you?” He shudders in response. “How we were in a lay by in the middle of nowhere but you didn’t even want to share me with the sky… so we had to settle for the back seat of that tiny car, and it took us ages to find a good angle… so when you and I finally came, we came so hard.”

He bites his bottom lip, flexing his neck with the memory of it. “I remember.”

I know before I lift my hand to his crotch, he’ll be hard, but even so, when I find the warm solidness of him pushing against the soft material of his trousers… I lick my lips in ...
    ... anticipation.

“Helen, be careful,” he warns as I begin to unzip him. “We might be seen or get pulled over.”

“We won’t.”

He still worries about protecting me, keeping me safe from harm and out of trouble. However, trouble is something I have a hard time staying clear of. I think he secretly adores that about me.

Pulling out his erection, he gasps at the slight chill in the air, but as I take hold of him, he relaxes into my warm touch. I’m not gentle and begin a thorough stroking of his hard cock.

“I still remember how your hands felt on my body that day.” I sound husky as I speak. His cock surges at the memory, too. “You were a man out of control.”

“I was… it scared me.”

“Does it still scare you?”

“Yes,” he says, his voice meek as I continue wanking him roughly.

“And are you going to run away this time?”

“I don’t think I can, not this time.”“That was the right answer.”

I tuck myself into the seat sideways then lean over and swirl my tongue around his tip, earning myself a gasp and another twitch as I then slide my tongue along the spine of his cock, hoovering him into my wet, hot mouth. He tastes wonderful, so clean and ready to get dirty.

“Ah, god,” he groans. “Baby.”

He’s so thick as I grasp his stem and mouth-fuck him without shame, other vehicles passing by not deterring me, though truck drivers can probably see as I bob my head up and down and take him deep into the back of my throat. George might explode any moment at the fantasy fulfilled, coupled with ...
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