The Ride Home ( 3 )
Blowjob, Cheating, Erotica, Fantasy, Hardcore, Oral-Sex, Sado-Masochism, Spanking`` Hey, need a drive ? ``
I jump, startled as a car pulls up to me. I instantly discern my fellow 's friend Seth, a metalhead senior. I glance up, pelting splashing on my Steampunk goggles, and smile.
'' Yes ! Thanks, '' I say, and get in the passenger posterior. I will myself not to redden. I 've had a crush on him for a month, and I 've decided he probably knows about it.
As soon as I click my seatbelt, Seth revs the engine 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 good question. I walked all the way to the oriental bufffet just for some coconut peewee, and I tell him so. He nods and cranks up his euphony, the car being filled with flack rhythm and screeching.
I coup d'oeil over at him, but he 's focusing on the road. I lick my lips shyly, feeling their xerotes, and my eyes scan his body. He 's thin, lean, delicious ... my eyes discontinue on his crotch, and I begin the guessing plot I always play :'I wonder how big his cock is .'My thoughts go back and Forth River, from average to giant.
He clears his throat, and I glance up quickly, making eye liaison. He saw me looking ! I squeak and avert my eyes, looking out the window. I realize I have no approximation where we 're going.
'' Seth ? You remember where I live, right ? '' I ask, looking at the trees outside, the enviroment getting more than and more dense with forest. I bite my index finger 's knuckle.
'' Yeah, I just wanted to stop somewhere first, '' he replies, and pulls into this Wyrd wooded parking-spot. `` will you grab my bag on the level of the backseat ? '' he asks, and I nod.
I get out and fold the passenger-side threshold, opening the back door and bending down in the hinder seat, about to pick up the knapsack. Suddenly, I feel something pressed against my skirt-clad ass. Glancing behind me, I 'm extremely surprised to see Seth pushing his crotch against my butt, his hands on my hips.
'' Are you gon na grab my bag, or what ? '' he asks, smirking. He pushes me into the backseat and I move up, sitting on the other English 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 room access, `` it 's really obvious. ''
I blush and rationalize, `` sorry ... '' but then shyly scoot closer, getting on my knees on the cushioned chair and lean over to sting his neck. `` I just have a first-rate big crush on you, and I thought ... blah, if I acted on it and got it out of the way, the puppy love would go away. ``
Suddenly, Seth pulls me to him, kissing me severe, making me gasp in surprisal. His bridge player go to the backrest of my head, pulling my lips to his, his glossa slipping into my mouth. I moan and kiss him back. We make out for a duad minutes before pulling away breathlessly, and I blush, ashamed or embarassed.
'' Fuck, '' he breathes, and my hired man goes to rest on his knee joint. He looks at me, then my paw, then his crotch. I take the suggestion and slide the mitt up, feeling a rock-hard throbbing ray of light under his sozzled blue jean. I quickly unbutton his knickers, and he pushes my point down hard, barely giving me meter to pull out his cock and point it toward my lip.
Seth 's peter hits the book binding of my throat and I gag, but he does n't move his custody from the back of my forefront, gripping my hair and thrusting his hips 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 instant later, after finally catching his breath. My centre widen, and I stare silently for a moment, my mouth surface but no words coming out.
'' I 'll shoot that as a yes, '' he says, laughing and pushing me into laying billet in the back seat, his hard dick still out, shining with my spittle. He pulls spread my jumper and lifts my shirt and bra, muttering `` woah, '' as he looks at my tits. I watch excitedly as Seth pulls up my skirt, and pulls down my pantie. They 're dirty with dried juices from arousal earlier in the day, and novel wet juices from now.
His powerful hand goes to my depart nipple, pinching it hard and smiling as it perks up. His left script goes to my in good order thigh, pulling my leg up to his hip. He 's kind of kneeling between my wooden leg, his left leg on the seat and the redress understructure keeping him up from the storey. My nerve clump as he pulls off his shirt, showing his beautiful breast.
His left hand goes to urge on on the door behind me, keeping him vertical as he lines up his cock with my desperately waiting pussy, and his right hand goes to my throat, grasping it just hard enough that I almost ca n't emit, which thrills me.
He SLAMS into my bitch, making me cry out in pleasure and pain. Just moments ago, my snatch could barely take a couple of my thin fingers, but now ? It was being stretched by his throbbing manhood. My work force go to his backbone, nails digging in, which makes him lead off poke, retentive chance event, in and out.
Seth leans down to bite and suck my nipples, making them red and throbbing. With some driving force, his clasp tightens around my throat, and with others, he loosens his clasp. I press him against me, letting him prick me anywhere he can reach, not caring if my boyfriend will see the marks later.
I ca n't trust this is happening, but it is, and I 'm so happy. Three sexless months come to an end. And who would have thought Se-
Seth interrupts my thoughts when he pulls out completely, abruptly. His hand move from my throat and he quickly flips me over. I get on my helping hand and knees, hoping thats what he wants. I feel his hard phallus at my entering again, and he grabs a handful of my hair and knife thrust in, making me squeak breathlessly.
His unexpended handwriting is tightly tangled in my hair, and his right deal goes to the top of my shoulder, digging his nails in and scratching, hard, down my back, to my hip. He then grasp my hip and starts pounding my cunt more, rough and hard. He spanks my bunghole a distich times, and I moan occasionally, listening to the phone of his panting, and his coxa slapping onto my ass.
I feel my pussy tighten around his voiceless hammer, and I spasm, my voice cracking as I climax. He keeps going, and I ride out the easily coming I 've had in calendar month, moaning, `` Oh god, thank you. ``
He quickens his pace, and I cry out in delight. His breath quickens, and soon Seth lets out a groan and pulls out, shooting his hot muggy cum all over my ass. His clutches on my whisker loosens and I feel him deplumate my panties up, which begin to soak 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 butterflies, even after all this. I pull my doll back down, same with my shirt and bra, blushing. Seth gets out, and I follow, going back into the front bottom, runnning my finger's breadth through my hair.
I do n't think about how I 'll require to make an excuse for my mom as to why I 'm late, I do n't think about how I 'll probably end up telling my fellow. At the present moment, all I can think about is how debauched Set is driving, like usual, and what just happened .