It is always a surprising how much I remember of my 20’s, considering most of it was a study in bacchanalian revelry. Even more surprising is that those moments of revelry are precise and detailed. Not a dreamy, hazy remembrance but a high definition recall of sensation. There were key players throughout that time, but of all of the characters in the life of a 20-something, none were as involved as my Jeep. I had a bright yellow Jeep wrangler.
When I first purchased it, my girlfriend told me it was too cramped and we would never have any “fun”. She couldn’t have been more wrong. Though, by the time I discovered just what was possible, that relationship had fallen by the way side. I was single, teaching non-traditional students at a trade school and chasing any female that so much as gave me the time of day. It was a glorious time.
Our classes at the trade school were notorious for teacher/student interactions that would make any educational administrator cringe. The only rule was “not until they’ve completed the courses” with regards to any relations we may have. This, of course, was met as a challenge by most of the teaching staff. We were all around the same age and our students ranged from 20 to 60. The courses were 2 months long. Most of the time, we spent those two months getting to know various class members and occasionally we would hit it off far more than was “appropriate”.
(Just a quick note, this may all seem like womanizing, but in truth, two of the instructors were women and just as lascivious as the men. One of whom didn’t care which equipment her partner was working with as long as they were into her).
In one particular summer session, I met a girl who we’ll call Ann. Ann was 22, 5’4 with long brown hair and stunning blue eyes. Her body was the best kind of curvy. Nowadays, the word I’d use would probably be “thicc”. Everything had a curve, right down to her full, perfect lips. Ann never wore anything flattering other than a few shirts with particularly low neck-lines. But it was clear what was there and I was consistently distracted by her body. On top of that she had a bubbly, friendly and ball busting sense of humor.
Ann and I hit it off and had a chance to play out our attraction during an after-class meeting involving an assignment she was struggling with. Throughout my attempts to help her, she continually teased me. It started while sitting at the computer, her next to me, reviewing her assignment. She was wearing one of the aforementioned low-cut shirts. I pointed out a problem and she leaned over to get a better view of the screen. Her ample cleavage was in perfect line of site. I looked, then tried to play it off, then looked again. After the second look our eyes met for a moment and she grinned at me.
Once she saw what I was pointing out, she casually leaned back to a normal sitting position and then shuffled her chair closer, complaining that she couldn’t see very well. So, we continued, with her now in much closer proximity. She smelled amazing. During the next moment, where really looking at the screen was needed, she didn’t need to lean, but she took it upon herself to place a hand on my thigh as she examined the screen. I was hard instantly. I must have shuffled in my seat slightly, because her hand shifted and accidentally (I assume) grazed my now rock hard cock. Her eyes went wide for a fraction of a second and then she composed herself. In that second, her eyes were nothing short of lustful.
As we walked out of the school, we realized we were the last ones to leave. I locked up and alarmed the building while she waited for me. Our vehicles were parked next to each other in a great coincidence. When we got to our vehicles, we each smoked a cigarette and chatted about nothing, leaning side by side on my Jeep. As the conversation wound down and the smoking was done, I said I should get going because we had class first thing in the morning. Since the courses weren’t over, I was “playing by the rules”.
She looked up at me, nodded and then kissed me. Not hesitantly, but with the fervor of a moment where you give up control and see what happens. Her lips were amazing and we made out, leaning against my Jeep, for at least ten minutes. At the tail end, our hands were everywhere on each other. I slid a hand over her large (I guessed correctly during a drinking game once) D-cup breasts, fingers lightly running over her exposed cleavage and then over her shirtline and down to outline the curve of her chest. She broke our kiss at that point and, with a shuddering breath, placed her hand over my exploring hand, keeping it against her so I could feel her heart racing. She asked, “now what?” with a twinkle in her eyes.
I looked over at her little car (a Corolla, I think). She saw my glance and laughed shaking her head. Before she could say anything, I opened the passenger door of the Jeep and kicked the seat forward. One eyebrow went up and she grinned.
“Trust me, there is plenty of room.” I said, but she looked skeptical.
I climbed in, pushing both seats forward so there was maximum room in the back seat. She climbed in after me and sat down, looking around first and then at me. I shuffled to the middle of the seat and, before I could utter a suggestion, she straddled me and set her lips to mine. She moaned as we kissed and I slid both hands up under her shirt to splay my fingers over her confined chest. Her body reacted and she ground her hips against me, searching out the hardness in my jeans. This time I broke the kiss for a moment. I pulled her shirt up and tucked it behind her head, exposing her bra. I ran my tongue down her neck line, buried my face in her cleavage and felt her reach up to brace her body from above, both hands on the roof, and grind harder down, panting softly. I wasted no time and while I breathed her in, I unfastened her bra, peeling it upward, letting her breasts drop free. Her nipples were small, considering, and I had one (the one on my right) in my mouth immediately.
That got a much louder moan out of her. She took hold of the same breast I was now suckling like a school boy and held it steady for me to worship with my tongue. With her other hand she began to tease her other nipple, all while still grinding against me. I could have stayed right there for hours. All of my control was gone, I was savage and my pants were currently my arch-nemesis.
I’m sure she wasn’t psychic, but we were definitely in sync. She pulled away slowly from my hungry mouth and slid back slightly starting to fight with the belt and button on my pants. I helped her and somehow with a little effort, my pants and boxers were at my ankles, she slid me to one side, sat next to me, breasts still free and wet from my mouth, took hold of my cock and slid her lips around the head. I groaned at finally being free of the tyranny of my pants. She didn’t wait or tease. One moment her lips were sucking gently on the head of my cock, the next she slid my entire engorged member into her mouth and throat. I am not huge, but I had never had a girl take me all at once so casually.
She moaned on my cock and started bobbing up and down, sliding her lips along my shaft, her hand chasing after every head bob making sure every part was being stimulated. A few times, when she had all of me in her mouth, I held her head down while my cock twitched in her mouth, she would moan or slide her mouth off to gasp only to return to her ministrations with zeal. She was dirtier than I expected. My cock was thrilled. I could feel the sensation starting to rise, that tingling that warns how close I am to cumming. I had to stop her. I was far from done and right at that moment, I wanted to taste her.
She came up grinning and very quickly managed to remove her jeans, shirt and bra. She was gloriously nude in the back seat of my Jeep. She started to straddle me again, but before she could position herself, I pushed her back so she was leaning, head back, on the folded passenger seat, pulled her panties off and placed both hands on her ass. I lifted until she could place her feet on the edge of the back seat, then coaxed up just enough for her to be in position at the level of my face. Her pussy was shaved clean and dripping wet. I began to devour her. I licked her labia, spreading her open with my tongue, teasing around her clit. Until then she had moaned at various volumes. Now those moans turned to words. Her breathing was fast, short as I began to fuck her wet slit with my tongue. I pushed her up to my face further, tonguing her, darting in and out, then sucking on her clit in alternating turns. “Holy fuck” she said loudly and quivered. I started to rhythmically fuck her with my tongue, catching her clit each thrust. After a couple minutes of this, her eyes flared open and she looked right at me and my mouth covering her dripping pussy. As we locked eyes her body became a tense ball of sensation. Her ass in my hands went rigid with tension. “I’m gonna cum on your tongue, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, gonnacumgonnacum” her words became nonsensical and she bucked enough so I had to stabilize her as she came, her juices running out around my mouth and down my chin.
As the wave subsided, I expected everything to slow down. Other encounters and relationships had convinced me that girls were one and done. Instead she stepped herself down and sat on my thighs. Her eyes were animal. I grabbed her hips, positioned her over my cock and teased her with the head. She gasped and started to lower herself, but I stopped her. “I’ll tell you when.” I said and she playfully pouted at me. While her hips were still hovering, just teasing the head, I took a hand and used it to guide my cock just slightly inside her, then pulled out and teased her clit. Her hands were on the rear seat, eyes closed and biting her lower lip, moaning.
The biting her lip was too much for my carnal brain. I lined up to her dripping, ready pussy and pushed her all the way down on my member without the warning I’d promised. She let out a small scream, shuddered and said “fuck yes”. I slid my ass down off the seat slightly, supporting her body weight on my thighs and angling myself just right. With both hands on her ass I looked up to see her watching me lustily. I moved one hand to the back of her neck, pulled her down to kiss her and started thrusting. Her kiss was on fire and I picked up the pace until I was holding her against me, pounding her ready pussy.
“Oh my god! Yes, fuck me fuckme” she managed between gasping breaths. Her body was completely mine as I pounded her over and over as deep as possible with each thrust. She let me fuck her like this for what felt like heavenly forever. I heard her start to hold her breath between ragged gasps, an occasional whimper escaping when she did. Unfortunately, my lust could not fuel my leg muscles forever and I began to tire. As I slowed down to deep long strokes, she kissed me, biting my lower lip in ecstasy. Then she sat up and back and took all of my cock inside her. She placed her hands back on the roof of the Jeep as before and began to grind, then bounce, then grind. I gave her freedom and used my hands to cup and massage her amazing rack now bouncing in front of my face. I caught nipples with my tongue, buried my face again and twirled both nipples in thumb and index finger.
She was an unstoppable force now. Her grinding speed was growing exponentially, she was muttering nonsense sprinkled with “please” and “right there” and expletive after expletive until I felt her push down hard onto me, her arm muscles tensing against the roof. She didn’t announce her orgasm this time, only “Ho…ly….fuck…me…please….ah, uh, mmmm” and then she came, her body shuddering uncontrollably and her guttural noises reaching a crescendo of sexual release.
She collapsed onto me panting. I had made it through her perfect lips sucking me, and now an incredible ride. I needed to cum and nothing else mattered. I nudged her, she looked at me and i told her to face the front seat and sit on my legs. She slipped me out of her with a small moan, shuffled and turned until she straddled me facing away in a sort of reverse cowgirl. I told her to place her hands on either seat for stability, placing her feet on the floor, I guided her hips close to my cock, and pushed her down onto me again. Once she had all of my cock, I lifted her hips with both hands, cupping her round ass from underneath and stabilizing it in the right spot. Mentally, I told my legs to quit their bitching and I set to pounding her, thrusting up into her swollen pussy harder and harder.
“Fuck me with that cock, fuck me more, I want to feel you cum” she said between gasps. I didn’t question her request (I was young and dumb) I just pounded away, keeping her just far enough above me that every stroke was tip to base. I could see her own juices leaking out over my cock as I jack hammered. She was grunting, I was watching her beautiful back muscles tense as she supported herself against the seats. The tingle began and didn’t slow down. My mind only knew, right then, how to fuck her. So I did and I did and I did until my cock was a lazed and primed stick of dynamite.
“I’m gonna cum” I managed to grunt through my efforts. She begged me to cum, she begged me to fill her. I arched my back one last time into her and growled as I sent streams of cum into her. In the midst of my ecstasy, I saw her hands tighten on the seats and felt her quivering, her breath sounding ragged and exhausted. Later, I learned that she had cum again when I let loose inside her.
When we were both sufficiently spent, she slid off of me and I stopped her for a moment to look. “I want to see it drip” I said boldly. She looked around at me with mischievous eyes, slid a finger inside of pussy and pulled it out. A long white rope of cum came with it, the rest slowly dripping as she put the finger in her mouth, closed her eyes and sucked with a little moan. My spent cock twitched despite it’s current state. She noticed and laughed.
We composed ourselves and prepared to part ways. She kissed me lightly before getting in her car.
“You don’t have class tomorrow do you?” She asked me, eyes twinkling.
“I don’t” I replied.
“Want to have breakfast?”
“My place our yours?” I asked.
“Mine. I hope you’re hungry.” She finished with a lip biting smile. Then she drove away and I went home to get as much sleep as possible. I had a feeling that it was going to be a veritable buffet for breakfast.
SPOILER – “I was right. Breakfast was epic.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bu5n3i/mffucking_a_sexy_tradeschool_student_in_my
Well written my dude aren’t jeeps the absolute best ? I myself have some stories in mine! thanks for sharing sounds like one hell of a time!
Hot! The girl with whom I had the best sex would tell me she cums every time she felt me throbbing and cumming inside her.
Will we find out what happened at breakfast? This was fantastic! well written, easy to follow and incredibly sexy