With the amount of cum I shot into her, We had to get a plan B the next morning. Birth control is 99% effective but I shot about 200% the normal amount of cum in her.
So it’s been a long time since I put up a story. I’ll give a brief but hopefully detailed enough description of Brittany. 5’9”, platinum blond hair, almost silver. She weighs about 120 (+/-). 34C, light colored ghost nipples, curvy round muscular ass and legs, bright green eyes, gorgeous smile, moderately tan with some tan lines. She has a waxed innie with a landing strip left over between her legs that’s almost bright pink when spread open which you have to manually open since it’s sealed shut regardless of how far apart her legs are. Her asshole is fucking tiny. Almost nonexistent, but boy can it take a good fucking. Sexy toned back with slightly visible abs.
LSU vs Clemson. We’re in the super dome, Brittany is a huge LSU fan so there was no way we weren’t going. We all know who won, so naturally Brittany was over the moon. We hit the streets for the victory after party and we obviously had some drinks. She had a bit more than I did and was not quite drunk, but she was feeling it. She gets red when she drinks so I knew. After party was raging and as it trickled out and the crowd began to thin, we decided to call it a night. I knew she was in the mood from how aggressively she was kissing me throughout the night. We’ve been at it for a year and a half so I know her body language, and there was no room for error with what she putting out there. So before we leave Brittany decided to get another drink. We’re ordering and she asks for a hurricane. I asked her to take it easy and she immediately put me in line with “no. We’re having drunk sex when we get home. You can’t stop me, I’m older than you.”
On the walk back she’s putting that drink down. I don’t know if y’all are familiar with a hurricane, but it’s a big strong ass drink and she’s not a big person. She almost finished it before we made it back to my truck. Now we’re on our way home, she has my radio cranked up singing her little heart out and staring at me lovingly with what I refer to as “that look.” The one that says we’re about to fuck like it’s going out of style. So I mentioned that hurricane drink because it’s like kool-aid red and stains your tongue. She’s drunk and obviously feeling herself tonight since her team won, she reaches over and starts rubbing on me. She’s trying to kiss on my neck but can’t quite reach due to my center console being on the larger side. Her hands wander down around my belt and she asks with the utmost enthusiasm and sincerity, “Babe can I give you road head?! Come on, your windows are super dark. (Eyes wide biting her lip) Let me do it… I’m gonna do it anyway, I’m not even asking so enjoy being caught in traffic while I enjoy this (grabbing my dick).”
Her ghost white hair goes up in a ponytail, she removes her seatbelt, then leans over my console unzipping my pants. Her cold goddamn hands pull it out and she just sits there jerking me off while gazing at me adoringly. It was oddly cute and pornographic at the same time. Down she goes wrapping her lips around the tip of my dick in the middle of bumper to bumper traffic on one of the busiest streets in New Orleans. I can hear her those wet sucking sounds her lips and tongue make sliding up and down my shaft. Now, it’s not her, but road head is more of a cosmetic thing. It looks good, has moments that feel good, but overall it’s awkward and hard to pull off with so much in the immediate area. She’s down there trying to choke herself but can’t quite get the angle since the console is so goddamn big and it’s a lot of space to cover. It felt good, just not as attentive as the standard blowjob format. Now I mention the hurricane she drank because it’s a red drink kinda like koolaid. Stains your tongue which in turn gave the right side of my dick a reddish hue which was funny to see.
Still in traffic I attempt to up the ante by daring her to play with herself. She asks “you want me to take my clothes off and touch myself for you?” I said that’s exactly what I want you to do. Her shorts are on the dashboard and her panties are dangling from her toes in front of my face. I took them off with my teeth and she placed a foot in my cup holder with the other behind my seat. An arms length away from me Brittany’s using both hands on her pussy, one rubbing her clit, the other penetrating herself. We caught the same light maybe 4 times which was perfect. Her foot made its way to me, dick still sticking out with her gentle attempt at a footjob. Not my thing but I’m not about to stop her from enjoying herself. She’s masturbating intensely when she demands “record me. I want to watch this when we get home while you fuck me.” A few 30 second clips and a really good 2 1/2 minute video later she orgasms in my front seat on the corner of Tulane and Loyola. She’s a full body convulsions orgasm type of person. She tensed up pressing herself against the door as she quivered and twitched her way to temporary satisfaction.
Brittany is a fun girl. Drunk Brittany is a dirty fun girl. She takes her cum coated, wet, sticky fingers and asks me while licking them if I want a taste. Well yeah… She shares her victory with me and then someone blows the fucking horn at us so we can move all of 8 feet. She tried to do the road head thing again which felt good, but again, too awkward with a steering wheel and such a big center console. So it was an attentive handjob with the occasional sucking for added measure while she rubbed herself some more since she’s still bottomless. We finally break free of the traffic and we’re a few minutes away from home. She’s still half nude with the addition of her seatbelt. Her panties are still in my truck somewhere, probably made their way under my seat, but as soon as I pulled into the driveway she knew what was up. She asked for her clothes back and I said no. She raised her eyebrow at me and said “guess I’ll just walk naked across the front yard.” To which I had to remind her we have a side door.
It’s foggy out which is typical for this time of year and it’s almost 1am. She’s fine. From my truck to the side door is all of 8 feet for her, only thing is, I have the keys. She’s standing there in her shoes, hands on her hips, bare ass and pussy in the dark waiting for me to open the door. I asked if she was cold and I got a hurry up gesture from her because she’s paranoid someone will see her through the fog, up my driveway, between my truck and house, in the dark. Doors unlocked and before she walks in I press her against the door and we started making out like teenagers. Hands are wandering, asses are being grabbed, until I spread her open and slide my finger inside of her and slowly drag it from entrance to her clit. I hear her nails scratch the door scrambling to find the handle. Door swings open and Brittany grabs me by the wrist yanking me though. She drops to her knees and pulls my pants down and immediately starts blowing me again with and intense enthusiasm. It’s dark but she knows her way around and the only noise is that wet sloshing sound her lips make sliding up and down my shaft. My eyes are already adjusted to the dark and I can see her head turning, bobbing, and twisting to hit every inch of me. She’s looking up at me storming me with her soft hands and says “why are your fucking clothes still on” and back to sucking, gagging away.
I love when her nipples graze my legs or stomach when she’s sucking my dick and boy they were solid. Even through her shirt I could feel them on my thighs. She was trying to get me to cum but I’m not falling for her dick sucking black magic. I grabbed her hands, brought her to her feet, and turned her around so she was bent over the countertop. I felt the goosebumps scatter across her skin from the cold granite. With the tip pressed against her dripping wet pussy, I didn’t hesitate and drove into her as hard as I could. She let out this guttural, body tightening moan into her arm while I fucked the cognitive thought right out of her. Between her drunken moans and the slapping we made as I slammed into her, the only other noise was dripping on the tile. Brittany has the tendency to squirt from time to time and she couldn’t contain it while drunk. I can feel it dripping down my legs and on my toes as our skin got wetter and wetter. I grabbed her wrists and locked them in place on her lower back using them as leverage to drive into her. We’re about 2 minutes in and I could feel her signals. She tensed up, began to shake, and do a long steady inhale before the orgasmic sensation flooded her body. Her fists clinch up looking for something to squeeze when she feels the light headed rush coming on. Brittany barely exhaled the words “please don’t stop” in a barely coherent tone and a few thrusts later she screamed into the countertop which reverberated throughout the kitchen and living room. More guttural, primal moans and “oh fucks” later almost brought her to her knees, and I mean that literally. Her legs have put and it was just me holding her up. I was close too but I wanted to keep going so I pressed up against her still inside and let her recollect herself before she fell to the ground or slipped in the little bit she squirted out when we first started.
She’s limp bent over the counter breathing heavily and I’m focusing on not shooting a load in her pussy which I was walking a razors edge to avoid. One clinch or aftershock quiver would’ve been enough to set me off which I’m surprised she didn’t have since they happen more frequently than they don’t. About a minute goes by and we relocate to the sofa. I carried her honeymoon style and set her down across the cushions. I lit a candle for some ambient light and got back to it. At this point I didn’t have much in the tank as far as time was concerned. I wanted to cum and she was ready for it too. We like the cancer position (can’t link because mods are lame), it’s deep but not too deep to hurt her, and I can finger her ass and rub her clit. We’re back at it and I’m hitting it hard. Each thrust makes her exhale and rock back and forth jiggling those perfect tits under her raised shirt. I’m circling her soaking wet asshole and she’s rubbing her clit so the sensation is overwhelming. She’s and orgasm machine when she drinks. I don’t know why, but it’s awesome to be honest, especially with this position and the added levels of attention. I’m penetrating her ass with my thumb and she tells me she’s about to cum again. I can feel her rapidly clinching around my thumb like a muscle spasm and then it hits me too. I’m about to unload on her. I warn her and she says “don’t you fucking dare stop.” Message received.
My thumb is as deep as it can go in her ass and I’m pounding away between her smooth waxed lips. I can feel her fingertips circling her clit which was all she needed to send herself over the edge again. Her asshole clinched hard around my thumb and she began wiggling around uncontrollably running from me as the sensation surged through her and from her pussy contracting around my cock, it hit me too. She’s not on birth control but heat of the moment called for us to put aside that worry and empty a massive load deep in her pussy all while she’s cumming and squirming around. I slide out of her ass and spread her legs open and start pumping inside of her. She’s moaning and taking deep breaths while I take over on her clit so she can lay back and enjoy it. I shoot large loads and the hype from sitting in traffic had me pretty eager. Didn’t help having a partial blowjob and a half hour handjob while she touched herself an arms length away from me. I can normally produce enough to cum in her pussy, pull out and share it with her mouth and chest. Well, I went a little too much inside of her but when I pulled out to finish cumming in her mouth I didn’t quite have the strongest pulsations this late and I ended up splashing her LSU shirt right up the middle and on her right shoulder as the last bit dripped onto her inner thigh. And the sweet considerate angel she is sits up, runs her hand up the length of my cock to get that last bit out and licks the tip clean. Brittany let our this deep sigh of satisfaction and said “at least it’s on the shirt and not in my hair or face again.”
She’s laying there catching her breath playing with the cum on her stomach and hips circling the mess I made with her fingertips. Looking up at me she asks “was all that for me?” Cum is leaking out of her pussy and down her thigh and ass. She’s fascinated at the amount even after a year and a half together. It’s a mixture of several fluids at this point and I put it back in and got behind her as we kissed for a little while until I went soft inside of her. We ended up falling asleep for maybe 2 or 3 hours, she wakes up and realizes we’re both still covered in sex, wakes me up so we rinse off real quick and go to bed. Woke up and my dick was still red on one side from her tongue. I went got us some breakfast and picked up a plan B to satiate our paranoia. Anyway, that’s how LSU got me laid on Monday (January 13).
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/eq39ug/mf_girlfriend_masturbated_in_traffic_after_the
Would love to see her in the vid! Great story!
Great story. She sounds like a lot of fun