In your Mustang, we drive around Atlanta heading to our preselected restaurant.
Me in a green dress, watching you drive, so serious looking in your button-up shirt and jeans. Eyes locked onto the road. You can feel me staring. I look down to see a bulge in your jeans. I reach down, rubbing your thighs… Feeling your bulge grow. Unzipping them. Reaching my hand in, pulling out your cock, hearing you gasp. My hand wraps around it, slowly pumping you. I feel the first drops of wetness on my fingertips, so I know you're ready. I inch backwards as you watch, confused. I bend over and lick your precum. My first taste of you. Yum. I lick your shaft and roll my tongue around the tip, paying close attention to the slit, licking it slowly.
You have both hands gripping the wheel as I wrap my lips around your cock and take it inch by inch down my throat. Making sure to taste and suck as much as possible.
My face buried in your pants, I gag just a little. But back up and go down again, taking more of you inside me, feeling you at the back of my throat.
My head motions up and down as my lips remain closed around you. Sucking as I go up and licking and massaging as I go down.
Over and over again. You start to moan which makes me want it even more. The cars pull up beside us but I don't care if they see me or not. I only care about pleasing you. Wanting so badly for you to cum. To taste it. I want more and more with each passing second.
I speed up and now my only focus is making you cum. I need it. I'm wet with want, but I don't care. I will have you inside of me soon enough. Right now, in this moment, I just want to taste your cock. To feel it fill my mouth. Knocking against my throat. Gagging slightly with each bump in the road, but loving it.
I feel you getting close as one of your hands lands on the back of my head. I start to moan, which comes out more as a hum. But the sounds you make tell me that you like it. I hum more and more. Suck faster and faster. I've never wanted anything more than wanting you in this moment.
We stop at a light and I look up at you. Begging you to cum. Please let me taste it.
We're almost at the restaurant, there's not much time left. I know once we park that you'll stop me, but that's not what I want. I want my mouth dripping with your cum just like my pussy is dripping with mine.
My entire body is into it now. My ass shaking in the window, my tits rubbing against your crotch, one hand cupping your balls while the other helps my mouth.
I'm giving it everything I have in the last few minutes. Harder and faster. Licking and sucking.
My hand working what I can't. I bury my face as far as I can as your hand forces me down.
You let me up briefly before forcing me down. I feel your hand keep me down as you twitch and I finally feel your cum fill my mouth. I swallow as much as I can and lick the rest off of you. I have just enough time to wipe my mouth and adjust my dress as we arrive at the restaurant.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/2ikcd7/car_ride_mf
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