Confessions of a Small Town Girl- Final Chapter - Sex Stories

Confessions of a Small Town Girl- Final Chapter

... mine again. My hand fell from his face and rested on his lap. I felt his rough hand on mine as he pulled my hand up to feel his growing cock. His cock felt so good. It felt like it was a little bigger than Jake’s and a lot thicker. I gripped his cock through his gym shorts. The more I stroked it, the more I wanted it. We broke our kiss, and I sat up straight. He moved my hand and pushed his shorts down his legs. When his waist band past his cock, it sprang up, hitting his lower stomach. I reached down and took it into my hand. His whole body was shivering as I slid back and lowered my head. He caught me, and told me he didn’t have time for that and he wanted inside of me. I smiled, and slipped my shorts down my legs. They were still around my left ankle as he moved to the middle of his truck seat and I lifted my right leg and straddled him. He held his cock as I lowered myself down on him. I gasped as his thick head penetrated me. I placed my hands on his shoulders as we met. Then he began to slowly thrust upward. His big hands gripped my hips as we quickly forgot where we were, and began fucking like sex starved creatures. I lost count of how many times I climaxed. All I knew was that Josh was fucking me like I had never been before. He was in total control. The way he fucked me was not like anything Ben or Jake had ever come close to matching. One minute he was ramming his cock hard and fast, and the next it was slow and easy. We never kissed, there was no need. We were ...

... not making love, we were releasing months of sexual frustration. When he pulled me down on his cock quickly and began to come inside me, I thought my uterus was going to bust. I had never been filled with so much cum. My head was on his shoulder, and his cock was going limp inside me when I heard a car door shut near by. Then I remembered where we were, and I was so embarrassed. I had just had sex with a man old enough to be my father, in front of the gym, right after school. The realization hit us both about the same time as he began trying to move out from under me. I slowly slipped off his cock, and felt so empty. I pulled my shorts up as he did the same. When I had gained my composure, I smiled at him and got out of the truck. He started his truck and left. Forgetting that I had not worked out yet, and my school clothes were still in the locker room, I got into my car and went home. The whole way home, I kept my legs closed as tight as I could. I was trying not to cause a big wet spot in the crotch of my shorts. Luckily when I got home, no one was there and I made a dash to the bathroom to shower. I slowly peeled the tight shorts down my hips and looked down to see the whitish cream still smeared on my smooth lips. I rubbed my hand between my legs and gathered some of it and brought it to my lips. Over the next week, I didn’t see Josh. He had given me his number earlier but I had never called him or sent him a text, because he was married and I didn’t want him getting into ...