To be honest, I was happy not to see Joe for a couple of days. I had no idea where he had disappeared. My pussy almost healed. I started to wear a skirt because for the next time… I wasn’t sure there would be next time, but every morning I dressed like this because probably today… So, long, warm winter skirt, warm tights and knickers, warm pullover, a vest, and no more bra. I thought it was cool not to wear a bra.
I think it was Friday and around lunchtime when it started to snow. Yes, it was Friday because my father worked during the night and my mother had a late shift in the hospital. She was a nurse, my father was a crane-man in a factory. He always worked the nights, because the money was better. Anyway, when I was on my way home from school, it had already snowed for hours, so the traffic was horrible on the high street. And then Joe came. I was so happy to see him not just because of the weather but you know, he didn’t forget me.
He drove to the hill road and stopped the “our” usual sideroads. It was quiet there, even quieter than a normal day. Who is that crazy person who drives to the hill when it is snowing? He said something about work and that was the reason he hadn’t come for days. Then without anything to add it, immediately started to kiss me. “I like your skirt”, and he already lifted, started to pull down my tights and knickers. Wow! That was fast!
Then suddenly my seat was moving. “We try to do some other way”, he explained and moved my seat completely back. He was kissing me all the time and muttered something about how he had missed me. He managed to free one of my legs again, so climbed over my side of the car and squatted between my legs. He lifted my skirt and started to lick my pussy. Oh, my! That was again something very good. Somehow I tucked my skirt behind my back, so it wasn’t on the way anymore. His hands were very active, he pulled my pullover and my vest up. “Oh, no bra. Cool.” He squeezed hard my boobs. My pullover was quite baggy so I managed to slip off my head from it. (My winter coat was still on me!) I repeated this maneuver with my vest as well, so nothing was in his way. “Good girl.” He bit my nipples hard, it was almost painful. His finger massaged that special spot in my pussy, then it was inside me. It was sooo good! He moved his finger very fast and didn’t stop eating my nipples. I was sweaty, my heart was racing and I felt something was growing inside me.
Then he stopped and I watched in the dashboard faint light how he unzipped his trousers and rolled a condom to his dick. I didn’t see his cock, because it was in the shadow. “You are beautiful.” He was between my wide open legs, he had full access to my pussy and my achy nipples.
Next, he was inside me with his dick. I was shocked for a moment because he didn’t do it slowly, he just forced himself into my pussy. It was less painful than the previous time, but it still hurt. He moved and I was puzzled again. What the hell do I have to do now? Move? Stay? Touch him? Where? Bottom? Back?… Without a word he put my feet to his shoulders, which meant he could enter my pussy deeper. I felt very weird. My feet rhythmically hit the car’s roof, the seat creaked in the same way and I was there but… I felt nothing. Yes, pain but nothing else. His finger made me happier than this pumping thing. The last couple of pushings were even deeper and he said it again “Oh, yes, yes…” And he finished it.
He somehow pulled up his trousers and managed to climb back to his seat. He didn’t do anything with his zip so in the faint light finally, I saw his dick. It looked strange. I mean it was out of his trousers and it looked so soft and it curved some strange angle. It was wet, I think that was his sperm. That was the first dick I had ever seen with my own eyes.I started to reorganize my clothes. “Don’t. We haven’t finished yet.”
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