hullo everyone. I thought you might savor hearing about the summer that I just had. My gens is Johnny Reb. I am 24 years old and have a proficient job that lets me enjoy my ducky rocking horse. I really like hot rods and custom railway car. I already have a candy orchard apple tree red 40 ford coupe powered by a 327 with three deuce. It is a full-strength drive. This is the sec summer that I have had it.

This May I was at a Saturday night Sonic Drive-in for the monthly rod-in. We all arrived about 6 o'clock and spent time talking and looking at each others cars and listening to '55-'70 rock candy n'roll euphony. There were about 30 cars that night and Sonic liked the extra concern that we gave them as well as the other people that came to see our cars. About 10pm I was sitting in my 40 having a milk shake when someone came up to the passenger side room access. I looked over to see who it was. `` Hi, I really like your car. '' said the cute young lady looking in the window. `` Can I get in ? '' I said sure and she opened the door. Then I got a honorable flavour at her. She was about 5'4 '' and probably weighed around 110. She was dressed the component. Wearing a medium length full skirt, a white button down blouse and saddleback shoes with bobby socks. Her shoulder duration brown fuzz was in a ponytail. She was cute, very cute. My beginning guess at her measurement would be 32C-22-32.

As she slid into the passengers seat she told me that her name was Betty Lou and that she REALLY liked my car and thought I was really cunning to. We shared my milk shake and spent the succeeding minute talking. It turned out that she was a pair months past her 18th birthday and she lived in the following town over which was only a few nautical mile to the western United States. About 11 virtually people were leaving and Betty Lou asked me if I would take on her household. She had come with several admirer and had told them that she would find her own way nursing home. I was enjoying being with her so I said that I would. We pulled out from the drive-in and I waved to the few rodders that were still there.

About half way there she told my to plow off onto a side route that we came to. `` There is a Nice place back there overlooking the lake where we can babble out some more. '' It was a shit road but it was smooth out. I do n't like to take the 40 on dirt roads but when a girl makes that suggestion you do n't cerebrate too hard about it. I can wash it again tomorrow. About a half Admiralty mile down the road there was a Grass playing field at the edge of the lake. I pulled up to the shoring and parked. Betty Lou leaned over against me and within a few second she had her helping hand on my private parts as she kissed me. Then she said, `` Can I suck your peter ? '' Before I even said a Good Book she was unzipping my pants. I actually thought about it, for about a second. After all she was only 18. The 40 has bucket seating room and a floor displacement so she had to jiggle around a little bit to get her head in my lap. I put my bottom back as far as it would go and that helped a lot.

Betty Lou unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it to the incline allowing her braless tits out into the open air. She took my flop hand and guided it around her shoulder joint to her firm young mound. She managed to get my rapidly hardening turncock and balls out of my pants and planted a kiss on the tip of it while licking the number one drop of pre cum from my slit. She stroked my now fully hard 6-1/2 in rooster with her hand and let the top dog pillow slip between her lip. She circled my cockhead with her tongue and sucked. I squeezed and rubbed her tit and rolled her mamilla between my thumb and forefinger. With my other hand I lightly pushed on her head to boost her to take more of my tool in her mouth. To my surprise she moved down and my full pecker disappeared into her rima oris. I could feel my head rubbing the side of meat of her pharynx. She stopped and held it fully buried in her throat for several seconds before pulling back so just the head was in her mouth and she licked around it again. Then she quickly took it completely down her cockeyed throat again. I squeezed her tit hard and moaned from the wonderful feeling. `` Wow, I said, how did you ever learn to do that ? '' I asked. She cupped my clod in her helping hand and took my shaft out of her sassing. Smiling, she looked up at me and said, `` My dada taught me. '' Then she went back to work bobbing up and down the wax length of my shaft. When I felt that I was ready to come, I told Betty Lou, but instead of pulling off she stopped with me fully in her and sucked intemperate and stuff my clod. That was all I could carry and exploding I shot load after load straight down her pharynx. She bobbed and sucked till there was nothing left to come out. She kissed my cockhead one last time and sat up and said that she needed to get home before midnight but she would like to see me more. She gave me her telephone set act. I was still feeling weak but I started the car and took her plate. Before getting out she gave me a big kiss and squeezed my prick and balls again. `` Call me, Rebel. ``

I called her the side by side afternoon and we have been a regular affair all summer. She turned out to be a real teen nympho. We suck and have it away every time and station we get the chance. I must have dumped a Imperial gallon of cum into her but she is always ready for more. We take my 40 to a lot of car display and runs. most car shows have a cruise where all the cars drive slowly down the street while hundreds, sometimes grand, of people phone line the sidewalk and foreswear and cheerfulness as the cars slowly drive past tense. It turns out that one of Betty Lou 's preferred things is to suck me off while I drive the 40 in these. She 's down low enough that people ca n't see her. We went to Hot August Night in Reno, which is one of the rural area 's biggest car appearance with over 4000 railway car registered and many more just driven there by their owner to see the show. The Saturday night street sail was long and boring and before we got to the end, Betty Lou had sucked me till I had given her two big lashings of cum. She never spilled a drop.

A couple hebdomad later I entered the 40 in a smaller local car show. Betty Lou walked up close to the two judges who were judging that class and heard them talking about how they were having a hard time deciding the class achiever between me and a 37 Chevy coupe down the row. One of the evaluator was in his lately 30 's and the early in his latterly 40 's. Betty Lou stepped between them and quietly said that she knew something that would aid them decide the winner. She told them to follow her and she would establish them. She led them to the official 's office prevue. About 20 minutes later they came back. Her hair's-breadth was mussed and her skirt was on backwards. I was awarded the trophy.

The former Nox we were at the local rod-in at the Sonic when she said to me that she thought that my acquaintance Bobby was cute too and asked if I thought he would like to expend some time with us and if I would mind if he did. Seeing some more fun times ahead I said that I bet that he would care that and that I would ask him. I hope that this summer never ends.




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