Page 85 of S is for SEX

She climbed over the console and straddled me with her back against my chest. As I felt her wetness touch the tip of my dick, I moaned in anticipation. She exhaled sharply as her tight warmth encompassed the tip. I watched as she slowly lowered herself down the entire length, resting her ass against my thighs once I was completely inside of her.

“Ready?” she asked.

I laughed at her sense of humor. “I love you.”

She slapped her hands against the dash and began to work her hips back and forth with precision. I watched in amazement as my cock disappeared into her pussy only to be withdrawn with another gyration of her beautiful ass.

I reached around her and squeezed her breasts, using them as leverage to guide her up and down.

The warm sun, the passing cars, and the thought of being back at the Target where we had sex after I lost the diamond – but didn’t yet trust her enough to tell her what happened – proved to be too much.

“I’m not going to make it,” I admitted.

She glanced over her shoulder. “Are you gonna cum?”

“Yeah…” I groaned.

She stuck her hand between her legs and began to rub her clit.

I felt my balls tighten.

“Wait for me,” she begged.

I bit against my lower lip and did my best to think of anything that would allow me to last a few more seconds. She continued the same pace, banging her ass down on my thighs, taking my cock into her completely with each thrust.

Watching myself disappear into her tight pussy was more than I could take. My cock began to swell.

“Fuck yes,” she wailed.

Her ass continued to rise and fall, but her pace slowed slightly. I felt her contract. I squeezed her boobs as I felt myself burst inside of her, pumping her full of my love.

“I fucking love you,” I breathed into her ear.

She thrust her hips three more times, barking out a word with each thrust.

“I…”

“Love…”

“You…”

She sat still for some time, absorbing all of what had happened. A good few minutes after we finished, she sighed and looked over her shoulder. “I love my car.”

I glanced around. Cars passed on either side of us, but where we were parked wasn’t a through traffic way. “I’m glad. I hoped you would.”

“I’m gonna get off now,” she said.

I grinned. “I’m ready.”

She climbed off of me, and cum flopped out of her and all over my jeans.

“Don’t get that shit on my car,” she howled.

I looked down at the puddle of cum. “What do you want me to do?”

She shrugged as she pulled her shorts on. “Rub it into your jeans.”

Reluctantly, I followed her instructions. After we were both dressed, I turned to face her.

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