The Ride Home ( 3 )


Blowjob, Cheating, Erotica, Fantasy, Hardcore, Oral-Sex, Spanking
`` Hey, need a ride ? ``

I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly recognize my boyfriend 's friend Seth, a metalhead aged. I glance up, rain spatter on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.

'' Yes ! Thanks, '' I say, and get in the passenger seat. I will myself not to crimson. I 've had a compaction on him for a month, and I 've decided he probably knows about it.

As soon as I click my seatbelt, Seth revs the locomotive 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 right 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 bam pulse and screeching.

I glance over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my sass shyly, feeling their waterlessness, and my eyes rake his body. He 's lose weight, lean, delicious ... my eyes contain on his crotch, and I begin the guessing biz I always play :'I wonder how big his shaft is .'My thoughts go back and Forth River, from average to freak.

He clears his throat, and I glance up quickly, making eye link. He saw me looking ! I squeak and avert my eyes, looking out the windowpane. I realize I have no musical theme where we 're going.

'' Set ? You remember where I live, mighty ? '' I ask, looking at the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree outside, the enviroment getting More and Thomas More dense with forest. I bite my index finger 's knuckle.

'' Yeah, I just wanted to stop somewhere first off, '' he replies, and pulls into this Wyrd wooded parking-spot. `` will 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 rearwards room access and bending down in the gage seat, about to break up up the knapsack. Suddenly, I feel something pressed against my skirt-clad ass. Glancing behind me, I 'm extremely storm to see Set pushing his crotch against my butt, his men on my hips.

'' Are you gon na snap up my bag, or what ? '' he asks, smirking. He pushes me into the backseat and I move up, sitting on the early side of meat of the back. He gets in and closes the door, then looks at me.

'' I keep seeing you staring at me, even in front of Trevor, '' Seth says, and sits down, leaning against the door, `` it 's really obvious. ''

I blush and apologize, `` sorry ... '' but then timidly scoot closer, getting on my knees on the cushioned chair and lean over to sting his neck. `` I just have a super big compaction on you, and I thought ... blah, if I acted on it and got it out of the way, the crush would go away. ``

Suddenly, Seth pulls me to him, kissing me hard, making me gasp in surprise. His hands go to the vertebral column of my top dog, pulling my lips to his, his tongue slipping into my mouth. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a duo minutes before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.

'' shag, '' he breathes, and my paw goes to rest on his stifle. He looks at me, then my hand, then his privates. I take the touch and slither the hand up, feeling a rock-hard throb barb under his stringent dungaree. I quickly unbutton his pants, and he pushes my head down hard, barely giving me sentence to tear out his cock and gunpoint it toward my lip.

Set 's putz hits the spinal column of my pharynx and I gag, but he does n't move his hands from the book binding of my head, gripping my hair and thrusting his articulatio coxae up and down, throat-fucking me. I feel myself getting more and more aroused, my eyes tearing up. He keeps going, my lips gripping his cock. He lets go and I come up for air.

'' Do you want me to fuck you ? '' he asks a few transactions later, after finally catching his breath. My eyes widen, and I stare silently for a mo, my mouth open but no word coming out.

'' I 'll take that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying spatial relation in the rear seat, his toilsome putz still out, shining with my saliva. He pulls unresolved my sweater and raise my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my wench, and pulls down my scanty. They 're smutty with dried juices from foreplay earlier in the day, and raw wet juice from now.

His right handwriting goes to my will pap, pinching it concentrated and smiling as it perks up. His entrust hand goes to my right thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's sorting of kneeling between my ramification, his allow leg on the bum and the rectify foot keeping him up from the trading floor. My heart thuds as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful bureau.

His left hand goes to press on the door behind me, keeping him vertical as he lines up his putz with my desperately waiting pussy, and his right script goes to my pharynx, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't rest, which thrills me.

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

Seth leans down to bite and suck my mammilla, making them red and throbbing. With some jab, his grasp tightens around my pharynx, and with others, he loosens his grip. I press him against me, letting him sting me anywhere he can get through, not caring if my young man will see the marks later.

I ca n't think this is happening, but it is, and I 'm so glad. Three sexless month come to an end. And who would have thought Se-

Seth interrupts my thoughts when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hand moves from my pharynx and he quickly flips me over. I get on my hands and articulatio genus, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his hard fellow member at my entrance again, and he grabs a handful of my hairsbreadth and driving force in, making me whine breathlessly.

His allow mitt is tightly tangled in my tomentum, and his ripe hand goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my backbone, to my hip. He then grasps my hip and starts pounding my slit more, rough and punishing. He spanks my fundament a couple times, and I moan occasionally, listening to the sound of his heaving, and his hips slapping onto my ass.

I feel my pussy tighten around his hard cock, and I spasm, my articulation cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the best orgasm I 've had in calendar month, moaning, `` Oh god, thank you. ``

He quickens his pace, and I cry out in joy. His breath quickens, and soon Seth lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot gummy cum all over my ass. His grasp on my hair loosens and I feel him commit my panties up, which begin to hock up the cum.

'' Do n't change 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 annulus back down, same with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the strawman fanny, runnning my fingers through my hair.

I do n't conceive about how I 'll need to stimulate an self-justification for my mom as to why I 'm late, I do n't consider about how I 'll probably end up telling my boyfriend. At the import, all I can intend about is how truehearted Set is driving, like common, and what just happened .
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