Number 6 in the Top Ten [MF] (long)

Sexy bits are marked ****

Someone was talking about sex in a car, I thought, “Sex in cars is awful.” Then I started remembering.

Abby had a lush build. Long brunette hair, lots of curves, smart, attractive, she raised my eyebrows the day I met her.

We were in a street theater company, small, unfunded but we’d occasionally galvanized our little city when one of our plays/events was a hit. The company was full of mostly young characters, some with families and a few serious actors. All of us knew how to have fun. Abby and her boyfriend were part of the crowd and both became close friends.

When you are a group of young, tight friends on the edge of the arts, every topic is open for discussion. We all knew that Abby loved sex. Hell, for one of her birthdays we all pitched in and bought her a set of Ben Wa balls (smooth steel balls a woman can put into her pussy for all day fun). Abby complained they wouldn’t stay in place. I always wondered if there was a story behind when she found out they wouldn’t stay where they belonged.

Abby looks like she was/is built for fun. But you could see she was at war with herself. She relished being her bad self, but the good girl would pop up and make her all propper. We flirted over the years, but both had steady things.

We had a play that stretched over several city blocks, we’d do a scene and run ahead of the audience and set up for our next bit. Because I was the new guy, I was elected to get totally wrapped up in ace bandages to play a giant earthworm (perhaps the apex of my acting career). On her way to her scene, Abby was part of the set up for mister worm. My arms and legs were wrapped, I was standing, Abby was on her knees putting the last bandage on my swimsuit area. I could see her through a crack and I started getting a chubby. I heard the other actors chuckling and her boyfriend making a crack about her interest in what was under the bandage. I cherish that image to this day. Worms have no shame.

An African play came up that we staged in a city park. Abby was cast in the roll of a whore (some would say typecasting). I was playing opposite as a god come to earth (narcissistic megalomaniac? definitely typecasting). We had a scene where she jumped up and wrapped her legs around my hips and started humping. I had to do the biggest Elvis hip thrust ever and throw her to the ground. That set a tone for what came later.

Sexy Bits**********************************

A month later she had broken up with her boyfriend, my last relationship was a smoking ruin. We both attended a dinner with friends and slipped away early to collect on the promises our eyes had been making for years. OMG, that started a run of great, fun sex. There are plenty of tidbits to share, but here’s a top tenner.

I lived in a big shared house on a suburban hill. It was probably @ 9pm, Abby had a morning thing and couldn’t spend the night so she was dropping me off. Her car was a little foreign job made of tin, a Corina, was that a car? I was in the driver seat and we were parked in front of the house chatting. That turned into leaning across the console and smooching. I got my hands up her blouse onto her beautiful tits, large and great nips. When she got wound up her nipples stood out like tiny battleships. They were in full battle formation that night, there was something about doing sex parked on a dark suburban street that was getting us both jacked. I flipped her long skirt up and down came the panties. I dive for her pussy. It is glorious, she has her hands on my head pushing down and lifting her whole body to drive her clit into my mouth. I come up for air and we both say, “We gotta fuck.”

The windows were completely fogged up, you could not see a thing outside the car. I moved my seat back and dropped trou. Oh yes I’ve got a boner. Both of us are tall people, I have no idea how but Abby gathered her skirt, flipped over the console and straddled me. As soon as she gets my dick up her cunt we start fucking, hard. She has her hands on the seat back. I have a thumb on her clit (Abby likes!) and a hand on her ass. She is bouncing up and down, her luscious tits in my face. I am doing everything I can to raise up and get my dick deeper into her. In all the thrashing, somebody knocks the stick shift into neutral. The car starts rolling backwards.

Ho Ha, Shit! Can’t see anything. Abby is doing that goofy wide eyed giggle she gets when she’s outside of her sexual comfort zone. I’m coming back from a long ways away and we are still connected at the crotch. It take several seconds before I dig under her skirt and pull the parking brake. Whoa, stopped. Again, Shit! We’re looking at each other catching our breath. I say, “Look nobody can see us through these windows, let’s not stop what we’re doing.” Abby looks at me, giggles one more time and starts bouncing again. We were fucking hard before, but now we’ve added a little jolt of fear into the mix. Abby is on top but I’ve never worked so hard a getting my cock up into somebody’s business. We are on fire and bang and bang and bang until we both cum. A hard, grunting, shouting, oblivious to anything else orgasm.

Catching our breath, relaxing, Abby melts down onto me, we kiss and I roll down the window to see where we are. The car is parked in the middle of the intersection.

I thank the good people of the neighborhood for not turning down our street. That few minutes of uninterrupted fucking lead to a great memory for both of us. One of my top 10 orgasms!

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