Page 388 of S is for SEX

“Fuck yeah, let’s do it,” he said as she started rubbing his face again.

I started walking toward the car and could see that Heather was already inside. As I got closer, I could see that she was shaking her head from side-to-side. I opened the passenger door and leaned in.

“No. Come on, let’s go,” she demanded.

“It’ll just take a minute. Just watch and make sure that no one is coming,” I responded.

“No, this is absolutely stupid,” she argued as she started the car, and continued, “you’re barefoot, Chris - get in.”

I turned and looked at Chuck. He stood two feet from me, one foot on his skateboard. He was a good eight or ten inches taller than I was. There was no way we could fit inside the front of the Bug. I leaned back inside the passenger door.

“Just watch for people,” I said to Heather.

I turned to face Chuck, “Gimme a second, Chuck. Just unzip your pants and get your cock out, we’ll make this quick.”

I turned back to face the car, and leaned into the seat. I bent over into the car and put my finger in mouth. I circled my tongue around it, and sucked the tip. Oh shit, here we go. I pulled my finger from my mouth and slid it between my legs. With the tip of my finger, I rubbed my clit. My legs quivered.

One.

I slid my index and middle finger inside. In…out…In…Out. In and out. In and out. In and out. Pressing them inside as deep as I could, I pushed my palm against my clit.

Two.

I pinched my clit between my fingers, and rubbed …

Eyeroll.

Three. Thank God everything still works…

“Christy!” Heather screamed.

“Shut up. Just shut the fuck up, Heather. You already fucked me up once today. Shut up!” I screamed back.

I turned and looked at Chuck. He stood behind me, staring at the ceiling and smiling. His cock was in his hand, and he was stroking it. Part of his cock was hidden by his jeans, and he had a handful of it, jacking it. The portion that extended beyond his hand was almost the size of Adam’s cock.

Holy fucking shit. I don’t know about this.

With my left hand on the seat, bent over and leaning into the car, I slid my fingers back inside my wet pussy and began finger fucking myself hard as I watched Chuck stroke his huge cock over my right shoulder.

Jesus.

“Come here Chuck,” I said over my shoulder.

“Slowly. Slide a little bit of that cock inside me slowly, okay?” I said as I flipped my gown up over my waist.

I looked back under my legs, and could see Chuck from the waist down as he walked up to me. Pushing his skateboard with one foot as he walked, he stroked his cock. My head started feeling woozy from being upside down, but my options were limited.

“I’m so serious, Chris,” Heather complained, her hand on the gear shift, the car still running.

“Five minutes, Heather,” my scream echoed inside the car.

I watched as Chuck got behind me, cock in hand, and stepped on his skateboard with one foot while planting the other firm on the concrete. The head of his cock penetrated my pussy lips.

Four.

“Half of it, Chuck. Give me half of it, okay?”

He slowly slid deep inside me. I watched in upside down amazement as half of his horse sized cock slid out and back in with ease. He rested his hands on my lower back.

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