Sex in a Porsche - Sex Stories

Sex in a Porsche

"This seems to be where I seemed to keep my car keys." I said, spying three keys. "We should go for a drive!" exclaimed Maria excitedly, "After all you've told me about cars." "The car is the defining machine of the twentieth century, its still important in the twenty first." I responding, not questioning Maria's excitement. "Which car, I seem to have three, a MINI like I used to own, a Scion and a Porsche." "I have no idea what's what, which one do you want to try?" "I'd like to try the Porsche, I haven't often driven them, they tend to be nice, fast and expensive." "The Porsche it is then." Agreed Maria. I grabbed the weird shaped 'key' with the Porsche crest on it. It looked more like a model of a Porsche than a key, and had four buttons on top along with the crest. We took the elevator down to the basement garage. We found the parking spot the car was lurking in the dim light. "That's not what I was expecting it to look like." Was Maria's first impression. "It hardly looks like a machine, more like a fish." "Porsches look like no other cars, they all look alike to me. The shape helps it get through the air at high speed, like a fish has to get through the water." I pressed the button on the remote and the car sprung into life. The headlights came on with a bright blue white, HIDs I guess, indicators flashed, and the cabin lights came on as the locks clicked. Maria jumped, "Why did it do that?" "Sorry to startle you, I just unlocked it. Here, see the button on the key ...

... here, it has an icon of an open lock on it. It sent a signal to the car to tell it to unlock." "Your world is going to take some getting used to." Was Maria's answer. "Here, you'd better get in the passenger side, driving will have to wait a while." I opened the door for Maria, I noticed there was no back seat. I didn't know Porsche made a two seat version. Maria went to step into the car, and then thought better of it. "Is there an art to getting into this seat?" asked Maria. I could see what she meant it was a long way down. "I think this might work." I said, turning my back to the seat, then lowering my butt down. "This is something that was taught to young ladies, how to get into a car like this in a short skirt without revealing all your treasures to the world." Maria's skirt wasn't particularly short, but the principle was the same. Maria tried that, and got her butt on the seat, then had some difficulty bringing her legs into the car, but finally managed it."This is going to take some practice, did you enjoy the view?" "I always enjoy the view. You also need to fasten your seat belt, here, I'll show you." I got the belt and reached across to buckle it. "This is important, it'll save your life if things go wrong." "Do things often go wrong?" Maria sounded quite concerned. "I don't want to worry you, but car crashes are the most common cause of death for young adults. Though that may be because there's not a lot else to kill them these days. I'm really keen not to crash, ...