Page 81 of The First Time

I promised I would pick her up at three, so I put on a splash of cologne and ran out to my truck.

When I park my car, I don’t even have time to cut my engine before she’s out the door with a big smile on her face.

Fuck, I love her.

This is the calmest I’ve felt all day. It’s a feeling that happens in an instant when I’m with her.

She opens the door, dressed in a dark green dress, and hops into the truck. “Hi, babe,” she says, then leans in for a kiss.

I need her kiss to distract me, so I put my hand behind her head and slam my tongue into her mouth. She seems caught off guard at first, but it doesn’t take long for her to match my intensity. I want to live in this moment with her, just the two of us, for as long as I can.

She climbs into my lap, her dress scrunching at her hips, and puts all her weight down on my dick. I wasn’t trying to take it this far, but I’m also not complaining.

“Are you okay?” she asks as we continue to devour each other’s mouths.

“Just a little,” I start when I can get a word in, “nervous.”

She pulls away breathlessly. “You’re nervous, babe?”

I bite my lip, slightly embarrassed, but nod my head. Then she proves to be the best girlfriend in the world.

She pulls the straps of her dress down until her breasts are exposed. “Do you need a little distraction?”

I grin. “It wouldn’t hurt to try.”

I grab one of her tits and wrap my lips around her nipple. She moans in response and wiggles her ass on my dick. I’m only thinking about how badly I want to sink my dick into her pussy and not at all about the party.

While I switch to her other nipple, she unbuckles my belt and unzips me until she frees my straining dick. Then she pulls her pink panties to the side and slides down my dick.

I lean my head back on the headrest and watch her as she takes control. Her hands hold tightly onto my broad shoulders for leverage. I grip her ass and help her move.

Her jaw falls as I watch her start to become frantic with need.

“You like riding my dick, Freckles?”

“Yes,” she pants as she continues riding me.

When I feel her walls start to tighten around me, I decide I want the final thrusts.

“Lean back, baby,” I demand.

She follows my directions instantly, leaning back towards my steering wheel. I don’t even give a fuck if she honks my horn and draws attention to us. Let everybody watch me take her to orgasm, it’s a beautiful thing to witness.

I grip her hip with one hand then start to rub circles around her swollen clit with the thumb of my other hand. I thrust upward as hard and fast as I can until we are both coming at the same time. Her tits bounce and shake as she screams out her orgasm.

I love how free she is with me. She never holds back. Once I’ve emptied myself out inside of her, she adjusts her straps and climbs back into her side of the seat.

“I think I’m gonna need to run inside and change my underwear before we go,” she giggles as she opens the door and runs inside.

The thought of her sitting in my cum all night is tempting as fuck if we weren’t going to her parents’ house.

She comes running back outside and hops in my truck.

“Okay. I’m all clean now.”

“I kinda like you dirty,” I joke as I put the truck in reverse.

It’s not even fifteen minutes later, and I’m pulling into their large driveway. Most people have parked in the street, but Layla insists we can park in the driveway.

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