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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Alice ran her fingers through his hair and pulled him into her chest, urging him to kiss her breasts hard. She didn't have 'porn-star' tits. They were (as he later found out) a C cup, which suited her frame beautifully. They were firm but not rock hard like fake ones. He nipples were a dusky pink and stood proudly when he brushed his teeth over them, tugging them gently with his teeth brought a exclaimed, "Aaahhh," from Alice. Her hands were frantically trying to catch the bottom of his top, and urge him to take it off. Matt pulled away and helped her take his top off. She pushed him back into the seat. She undid his shorts and told him to get out of them. Again, dear reader, you can imagine this happening in a graceful, sensual way, but after a bit of a struggle, Matt was naked except for his trainers. His cock was erect and already lines of pre-cum were dribbling over the bulbous glans. Alice also pulled off her shorts and, as Matt had guessed, she wore no underwear. She knelt opposite him, letting him take in the view. Her tummy was smooth and soft and her trimmed pubic hair was soft and light blonde. She ran her hands down over her breasts, squeezing her nipples, then down her tummy and between her thighs. She cupped her pussy in one hand, gently slipped a finger between her soaking wet lips, then withdrew it and offered it to his mouth. Matt opened his mouth and Alice slowly rubbed her finger across his lips, like she would apply a lip gloss. "Don't lick them," she commanded, then leaned in again and kissed him. Her hand reached for his cock and gently rubbed his precum all over his tip before slowly but firmly wanking him.
Their kiss intensified as did the pace of her hand. Matt reached around her and cupped the cheeks of her ass, squeezing her cheeks and gently parting them. His fingers wandered to her ass and he gently probed and massaged it. Alice pushed back onto his finger and squeezed his cock tighter. His cock was slick with pre-cum and the sensation was intense. He was going to warn her to slow down, but she then pulled back, and knelt down in the footwell and bent her head down to his cock.
There was no point in teasing him, he was already engorged, throbbing and soaked, so Alice simply lowered her mouth onto him and took as much of him as she could in one go. Her lips formed a seal around his shaft as she pulled her lips back up to his sensitive head, her hand following behind. Again, she plunged down onto him and sucked him hard, her hand reinforcing what her lips and tongue were already expertly doing. "Jesus, that's amazing." Matt moaned. Alice's hand, wet with spit and pre-cum lowered onto his balls, massaging them while maintaining a steady rhythm on his cock. She rubbed his balls, before taking her mouth off his cock and down to his balls. She blew on them at first and the sensation made them contract, she then took one in her mouth and gently sucked on it. Her hand now wandered to his ass, with her own gently probing beginning. His ass was wet with sweat and spit, so her finger encountered very little resistance and with a gentle push, his ass gave way to her finger tip. Matt sighed and forced his body to relax and Alice's finger carried on up his ass, gently fucking him as she sucked his balls. "Good boy, " she practically hummed on his balls, the sensation of the vibrations sending a shiver up his spine. Eventually, Alice's finger found his 'sweet spot,' an area nobody had ever before touched and the sensation almost blew his mind. Alice returned her mouth to his cock and to Matt it seemed like her was being pulled inside out. Waves of pleasure rolled up from deep inside him as well as from his cock and they competed to see which would cause his orgasm first. "Oh FUCK!" He cried, "If you keep this up I'll literally explode in your mouth..." Alice looked up at him. Her eyes shone up at him in the dark, and she stopped sucking him, and kissed her way up his chest, her finger still gently fucking his ass. She kissed his mouth, and it felt surreal to be kissing her while she fingered him. It was like a total role reversal from the countless other sexual encounters he'd ever had. His cock was twitching along with every movement inside his ass and he couldn't prevent himself from moaning into her mouth. "I want to taste you," He said, "But I don't want this to stop." She got him to lie across the seat, his head level with her stomach, she then climbed up on top of him, one foot, still in her white trainers, hooking onto the rear headrest, her knee resting by his shoulder she lowered her pussy to his mouth.
Matt gladly accepted this sweet, warm fruit he'd been given. She was very wet and his tongue parted her lips with ease and he got his first taste of her. She had that faint, sweet muskiness to her, a thick coating of juice clung to his mouth as he practically drank her in. He found her clit and started to tease it, gently brush his lips over it before finally taking it into his mouth properly. He gently sucked on it, pressing is lips against it and gently licking the tip of it with a soft tongue. Alice, reached down and coated her fingers in her juice, before returning to give his ass the attention he desired. He heard her spit and felt it's warmth splash on his ass, then her finger mixing the spit and her juice before sliding back into his ass with much less resistance this time. She would occasionally suck his cock, but it was getting ever more tricky to keep the rhythm of her finger in time with her mouth because Matt's tongue was sending pulses of pleasure as he rolled it over her exposed clit. She started to grind her pussy onto his face, covering him in her delicious scent. His tongue pressed more firmly on her clit, which was moving around so much with Alice's thrusting, that he grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her firmly onto his mouth. Alice moaned and tried to buck but he held her down fast and increased his pressure on her clit. Her moans got louder and her twitching suddenly stopped as she let out a loud, hissed, "Fuck! Yesssssss...." She swung herself off him and pulled him upright. Kissing him, she straddled him and guided his cock into her pussy.
Alice wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him tight to her, her breasts crushed against his chest her mouth never leaving his, she slowly began to ride him. They settled into a steady, gentle rhythm. He pushed up to meet her and he filled her as much as he could. The kissing was firm but tender but as Alice began to speed up, her mouth sought out his neck, shoulders and chest. She would bite his chest gently, the briefest impulse of pain rapidly snuffed out by the pleasure from the rest of his body, the movement of her breasts on his chest. Their scent mixed, sweat, perfume, sex, it was intoxicating. Matt had never before experienced sex, no this was more than a sneaky fuck in a back seat. Despite the circumstances, this was proper, real lovemaking. Previously Matt would have had his mind on several things at once when having sex, and never committing fully to the moment. Right then, there was absolutely nothing else. He was barely registering any conscious thoughts at all. The only thing was the physical moment right then and there.
He responded to Alice's increased movement, they were both fit people but the sweat was roiling off them and they were breathing hard. Matt stroked her back and pulled her into him, she in turn lifted her head from his chest and locked her eyes on his. Matt hardly realised his building orgasm approaching. He suddenly felt it, like it was building inside his soul, it hardly felt like a physical thing... "Oh, God! I'm...." He started. Alice dropped down hard on him, pulled his ear to her mouth, "Do it. I'm almost there..." With shuddering breathless ness, Matt's orgasm struck him. He thrust hard against Alice's mound, their pubic bones grinding against each other as wave after wave of intense pleasure rippled along his cock and he released himself into Alice. Alice gripped him tightly as her own orgasm hit and they held each other tightly, locked together as tightly as 2 humans could possibly be. They remained so, again if asked for how long, Matt could not have answered. Their bodies cooling, hammering hearts slowing, breaths catching. Matt kissed her neck and worked his way to her mouth. The kiss was soft and tender. They both let out involuntary "mmmmm" noises, but other than that, they remained silent. Matt felt her shiver slightly and he realised the car was cold, glass wasn't the best insulation against a cold October night. "You're freezing and as much as I don't want you to move, ever, you're starting to shiver and I don't think that's all down to our exertions, which, by the way, was the best I've ever experienced." He said this honestly and without a trace of his usual jokiness. Alice cocked him a shy smile, kissed him briefly and replied, "Well, you blew my fucking mind, sooo yeah. that was intense... But it's time for the messy dismount." The both laughed and gave a count of, 3..2..1... she lifted off him. Their sweat was rapidly cooling on their exposed skin and their combined juices covered his thighs. She laughed at the sight, "You're a mess, want a wet wipe?" She reached into her bag, producing a packet of wipes. Matt declined, "I think I want to keep you on me until I get home, I need a shower anyway, so I'll enjoy the sensation for a bit longer."
Pleasantries aside, Alice reached through and started the car. The windows had gone beyond steamed up and had thick droplets forming on them. "This is going to take forever to clear," she mused. They were both dressed, she had pulled on a tracksuit from her kit bag, while he was still in shorts and a T-shirt. It was freezing and the heater was struggling to reach the back seat. "Here, Romeo, give us a cuddle," Alice beckoned, and they hugged each other. There followed some small talk, and then she got talking about her favourite subject, history. She was keen on going to Uni as a mature student to study a history degree and Matt tried to hold his own, but often conceded he was well out of his depth on the subject, but he didn't mind. She talked about her favourite era, Tudor England, with such passion and knowledge that Matt enjoyed sitting there listening to her. He chuckled and she asked what was funny. "Oh, that old Meatloaf song, Paradise by the dashboard lights," he said, and started to hum out the tune. The windows began to clear, and they knew their time to part had come. Without awkwardness or reticence Matt declared, "I'd love to see you again, I mean not just in spin and not just because the sex is the best I've ever experienced, although that IS a bonus..." Some of his jocular attitude had returned, which they both liked as it seemed to take some of the intensity down a bit. "Yes," said Alice, "I do too, but it has to be just sex. As crap as my marriage is, I'm not in a position to leave. Is that OK with you?" Matt was slightly stunned by her candour, but agreed to the terms. "OK, now get out. I have to go home." She started to laugh. "What's so funny?" he asked, "Oh, just that you car is going to be freezing and you're going home absolutely ruined." With that she kissed him again, and opened her door and got into the front seat. Matt went to his own car, she was right, it was freezing. He got in, started it up and watched as she readjusted her seats and drove off with a wave.
"What have we just started?" he wondered. |
