blowing him in his car [FM]

This happened about a couple weeks ago, and the guy described has since returned to his college town. But I can’t say I have any regrets. Well maybe one, more on that later. It started at a house party, where I found myself surrounded by other kids ready to graduate college. He had all gone to high school together, and I hadn’t seen some of these people for years. This included the host – a *huge* guy with black hair and green eyes. Everything I had craved in high school without knowing how to get it. Looking back on it now I guess we both knew that I wanted him, but since high school I’d gotten better at drawing him in.

I danced, looking over my shoulder at him while I swung my hips and ran my hands over my curves. I let my chest brush his arm as I bent over him to refill my cup. When we were joking about how flirtatious everyone was and he asked if I was looking for anything I smirked and ran my eyes over his hard body. After flirting with him intermittently all night, I was ready to admit defeat when the rest of my group said they wanted to leave soon. He apparently heard. He led me away from the party, pulling me into a large, glorified closet and immediately pushing me against the closed door. With his mouth on mine, teasing me a lot better than I had expected, I couldn’t help but moan, burying my hands in his hair and wrapping a leg around his waist. One of his hands moved down to feel my ass, squeezing a handful before grabbing onto the back of my knee to wrap my leg tighter around him, his body flush against mine.

Soon touching led to tasting when he pulled my shirt off and sucked my nipples. We both knew we couldn’t go much farther, and we both knew we wanted to. I whimpered, craving more of him as I felt his hard cock grinding against my slit. Still clothed, the friction of him against me had me soaking through my panties. Eventually he pulled away, hands still buried in my ass. We both caught our breath, looking at each other with hungry eyes. “I should get you back to your friends.” He muttered. I moaned, kissing and nipping at his neck before agreeing. He led me out of the closet and started walking back to the party, with me trailing behind him. Suddenly he groaned and pulled me back against him, grabbing my ass and covering my mouth with his for one more taste. I immediately accepted it, pushing my soft curves against him, desperate for more.

But he released me, telling me to go ahead back and he would follow. I knew he watched my ass as I walked away. My friends greeted me, wondering where I’d gone. Apparently it had been longer than we thought. In a few minutes we were ready to go. The guy hadn’t returned and a shiver ran through my body imagining what could’ve delayed him. I assumed that was the end of it. Some good, clean fun that left me wanting more. He was returning to school in a couple days, and we probably wouldn’t cross paths for another year or so. But the next day he asked to meet up. Of course I agreed, curious as to what he had in mind. He picked me up and admitted that he wanted more. Now this isn’t a porn video – I’m not about to fuck someone while my parents and family members walk by. I’ve lived the entire life as the *good girl* and while I like to break that character in bed with the right guy, I get a thrill from knowing most people would never expect me to be anything more than a curious, untouched virgin. So we couldn’t go to either of our houses.

Eventually we settled on a spot we both knew would be reasonably unpopulated, and he drove us there. As soon as he parked his hand came up to grab the back of my neck, pulling me into him. We awkwardly scrambled to the back seat and I straddled him while we continued the kiss. He kept thrusting up against me, driving me crazy while his hands moved under my shirt to play with my tits. Pulling my shirt over my head, he leaned down to suck on my nipples as my hands buried in his hair and my back arched, pushing them into his mouth. Eventually he pushed me over, laying me down on the back seats before helping me to pull off my jeans. His hand reached down to tease around the outline of my panties. I bit my lip, thrusting my hips up to meet him. Our eyes met. “Please” I whispered. Still running his finger over my wet panties, he leaned down to kiss me again, sucking my lower lip as he inserted a finger inside my tight pussy. Drawing it out slowly before pushing it back in, he watched as his finger fucked me.

I couldn’t be quiet, yelping and moaning as I buried my face into his neck. I held on tight to his back as he increased the number of fingers, making me moan about how good they felt inside me. How wet I was for him. His breathing got ragged, pushing me to the edge before he hooked his fingers in a “come here” motion inside me. I groaned, getting louder and louder until I finally felt myself clench and release around him, soaking his hand with my wetness. Shaking from the release, I commented on how sweaty we both were now. The windows of the car had fogged up. We sat for a couple minutes, his hand running over the curve of my hip to trace my ass. “You have an amazing ass”, he whispered, making me giggle and shake it for him. Checking the time, he told me he had to go home soon – he had to get up early to pack and catch his flight back to school.

Running my hands over his chest, I pouted, admitting that I wanted to play with him. “I’ll make time for that” he answered, opening his legs to show me his bulge already poking at his pants. I ran my hands over the hardness before unzipping and grabbing his warm, solid cock. Leaning down to suck his balls into my mouth, I stroked the length of him while I met his eyes. He groaned and leaned back, loving the feel of my mouth on him. I licked from base to tip while I held eye contact, flicking my tongue over the tip before doing the same again, over and over. He moaned, telling me how much he loved to watch me. That got me excited, and I sucked him into my mouth. My pushed his hands into my hair and guided me down the entire length of him.

I gagged, but was able to relax after that initial discomfort, loving the feeling of him hitting the back of my throat. When I came back up for a gasp of air, he groaned and I continued, caught up in the feeling of him throbbing and rock hard in my mouth. He turned on the overhead lights and I met his eyes as he watched me swallow his cock, licking every inch when my jaw needed a break. I couldn’t hold back my moans and eventually started whimpering, feeling myself getting wet while my mouth pleasured him. My eyes teared up a little but I kept going, addicted to the feel of him in my mouth. This continued, and he kept groaning and throwing his head back, pushing his hands in my hair to pull it up out of my face so he could watch me work.

I loved every second, and told him so, craving the look in his eyes every time I teased him with my tongue, swirling it around his tip before pushing him into my mouth again. Eventually he said he was going to cum soon. I groaned, setting a steady pace until he finally shot into my mouth. I swallowed all of it, cleaning every inch of him before sitting up to meet his look of mystified satisfaction. I guess I had blown him for almost an hour – he was impressed and more than a little pleased. But with how late we had started the night, he needed to be on his way home. After a few minutes of us catching our breath and kissing, he groaned, telling me to put my clothes back on while he got back into the driver’s seat. He dropped me back home, and we talked the next day about how much fun we had. He said he’d love to see me again, but that won’t be for months.

Maybe I should’ve asked him to fuck me when I had the chance. At least I have a new fantasy to think about when I’m alone.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5mto8j/blowing_him_in_his_car_fm