An 18 year old experience in a parking lot (requested by U/VTDestined. Exhibitionism, 18, college, M/F, detailed, surprise creampie)

Hormones at 18 are just the worst. Random boners, constantly horny, just wanting to put your dick in anything and fuck the shit out of it. All of the above are what’s going on right now for me. Driving down roads in this old town on my way back to college is being hindered by my growing erection and horniness. I couldn’t beat off the whole time I was home visiting my family and when I get back to my dorm I won’t be able to because my roommate will be back too.

With a sigh I pull into an old closed shopping center’s parking lot and pull behind it next to the dumpster. I reach into my duffle bag and find a sock to catch with (a clean one at least) and whip my cock out, grasping my firm shaft. I close my eyes as I jerk myself off, starting slow and working up to a faster pace. My breathing is heavy as sweat beads on my brow.

The knock on my window scares the living shit out of me as I hurriedly try to cover myself and what I was doing. When I roll my window down we’re both red in the face and I know you can see the panic in my eyes. Oh fuck, it’s worse, I know you.

“Hey… I saw you pull over and wanted to make sure things were ok,” You say, avoiding eye contact. I don’t say anything but flounder for words for a second. “I’m Ashley, from biology. You sit behind me.”

“Yeah… I know you.” I sheepishly admit. My face is on fire it’s so red. I know you saw what I was doing. “Um, so… I’m sorry, I mean, I didn’t expect…” my words trail off.

“Happens to the best of us, I guess.” You joke, finally looking me in the eyes. “You don’t have a girl back at school to do that for you?” You ask in a surprised tone. I shake my head no. Your fingertips tap on my windowsill for a few seconds. “You want one?” You grin and bat your eyelashes. The look of shock on my face is the only thing that can wipe away the look of embarrassment.

“I mean, yeah, I… yeah,” is all I can stammer out. You open my back door and get inside, pulling on my shoulder to join you there. I climb between the seats and sit next to you, my cock regaining its rigidity as I process what’s happening. Your hand replaces my own grip on it as you start stroking me, making me sigh deeply. My hand reaches over to your thigh, feeling your soft skin below your shorts before running my fingers over them to the button and zipper, opening them.

“Do you want to finger me?” You ask me as if asking so simple as if I’d like a drink of water. I confirm that that’s exactly what I want and you stop jerking me long enough to take your shorts off and pull your black cotton panties down. My hand slides from your waist between your thighs, your smooth skin supple to my touch. “Do you like it bald?” You ask with less conviction this time.

“It’s fucking perfect,” I tell you as my fingers play with your labia, already feeling your wetness on them like dew. Your hips move as I keep pinching and pulling at them, stretching them outward and toying with you.

“No one’s ever played with my lips like that before, I like it.” You whisper with your eyes closed. “My ex always said he didn’t like my pussy, it wasn’t pretty. But he just didn’t know what to do with it like you apparently.” I chuckle as I keep you craving more by not going inside of you yet. “You ever been with a girl? If you’re a virgin, no biggie, I’m just wondering if I’m going to be your first time.”

“N-no,” I stammer. “I was with my neighbor once before I moved away to college.” You reiterate just once. “Yeah, just the one time. It was short and pretty bad. We used to just get naked and do this until right before I left and she just laid on her back and told me she wanted to feel me inside of her.” I slip a finger inside of your wet slit as I say the last words of my story. You breath in deeply as you feel another finger enter you and start to pump in and out.

“Then what? Did you spread her open and give her what she wanted?” My story has you turned on to the point that your hand that isn’t rapidly jerking me off is up your own shirt, grasping your breast.

“I don’t think it was what she was expecting,” I chuckle. “I was as gentle as I could be but it still hurt her and I only lasted for like maybe 2 minutes. I didn’t really get to enjoy it because she wasn’t.”

“We’ll count this as your first official time then, I want you to think of me next time you pull over to jack off.” You pull your shirt up and your bra off, getting fully naked in the parking lot. You help me out of my shirt and pants before leaning over and taking my cock in your mouth, a new experience for me. I moan loudly, instinctively grabbing your hair.

“What… what if someone sees us?” I pretend to be cautious. You ignore my worry and keep sucking. Your fingers massage my balls and move them around as you blow me in broad daylight. I can feel I’m close. “I’m about to cum, look out,” I gasp out. You nod your head but keep sucking still. I feel the pressure and I thrust my hips forward as I climax, my hot load spraying into your mouth as I moan loudly and tighten my grip on your hair. You give one final suck to make sure I’m clean before sitting up and wiping your lips.

“I’m not a sock but you can still cum in me,” you joke with a wink. I look down at my mostly flaccid cock, embarrassed by you seeing you like that. “Don’t worry, it’s ok. I’m going to get you hard again.” You reassure me as you pick up on my embarrassment. You start to play with my dick, focusing on the tip as you spread your legs open towards me, sitting sideways on the seat. “Feel my pussy, come on, put your fingers in me.” You requests. I insert my fingers between your fleshy lips and start to rub the roof of your vag. You tremble as I rub that special spot of yours. “I’m guessing your old friend told you about that trick.” You giggle. “You feel how wet I am? That’s all from wanting your dick inside of it. I want to give you the fuck you deserve and take your V card the right way.”

My cock is hardened back to its original vigor and your hand is making sure of it. You grab my hand and pull it away from yourself, moving to my face for me to taste. The scent of your pussy had long since filled the tight interior of the car but I had yet to taste you, or any girl for that matter. I suck your butterscotch-y flavor from my fingers and savor the splash of flavor across my tastebuds. You straddle me and have your calves against my thighs. Your leaned over, pressed against me to keep from hitting your head on the ceiling.

“Never tasted a lady before?” I shake my head. “I’ll give you a real good taste next time when we have more room.” Your tits are pressed into my face as you hint at this not being a one-off deal. “Hold your cock up and make sure it goes in me.” You instruct. I lift my girth from my stomach more upright and feel the tip graze your lips. We both shiver at the contact and nervously giggle. You lower yourself onto my anxious hardness, wrapping it in your tight and wet embrace.

“Ohhh…” I moan in a deep sigh. “Oh fuck…” you sink down further into me, fully taking me inside of you.

“Already better than your kinda first time?” You ask. I agree with enthusiasm as you rock your hips up and down on me. “You’re a nice fit in my pussy, feels good.” You whisper. I bite your nipple and give you a hickey on the underside of your boob, relishing in the moment. After a few moments of pretty rhythmic sex you’re ready to get going for real. “I’m going to make myself cum and then you can do whatever you want to me, ok?” You say into my ear before kissing my cheek.

You spread your legs a bit more to be able to put more of your weight on your pelvis and then rapidly rub your clit on my own pelvis, keeping my cock buried inside of you as deep as you can get it. Your creamy grool sticks to my pubes and you moan loudly while fucking me as hard as you can to cum. It takes a lot less time than I had anticipated originally, only a few minutes, before you gasp and squeal while your vag contracts on me in a spasm of pleasure.

I groan and then sigh as I suddenly cum with you, not expecting the new feeling of you orgasming with me inside of you still. We both feel my jizz pumping out of my dick as I surprise us both by creampieing you. You gasp in shock and shiver from the sensation of me pouring my seed in your snatch.

“Did you just cum in my pussy?” You ask. I apologize profusely, embarrassed beyond belief. “It’s ok, I don’t usually let that happen, but I have a ring, it’s fine. I actually never let that happen, you’re the first.” You nervously giggle. “So I got to really fuck you for the first time, and you got to creampie me for the first time. I don’t know if I’d call that even, but, eh.” You shrug and get off of me, letting my cum covered and grooly cock droop. You lay on your back and pull your panties back on. Your crotch is instantly darker from the wetness spilling out of your fuck hole.

We both more or less silently get dressed and joke about how bad it could have been if we had gotten caught. Hopefully the cops would have let us off with just a warning, but who knows. I sort of hope someone did see me boning such a Hottie. We part ways and head back to our regular lives, almost feeling as if it was a dream of I couldn’t still smell the evidence of you on my cock when I got back to dorm to shower.

The next day in biology I walked past you and noticed you wouldn’t look at me. I continued to my usual seat to find an envelope there. I opened the unsealed flap to find a red thong inside with a letter. Scribbled on the note was your phone number and, “made a mess of these in my first class thinking about yesterday…” I looked up to see you smirking at me before you flip up the back of your back skirt so that only I can see you’re not wearing any panties. I sneak a whiff of your scent before stashing the envelope and not being able to wait for lecture to end.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cgmjso/an_18_year_old_experience_in_a_parking_lot