Pt 2
I licked his cock as I went, quickly up and down, sucking his hot member. My hands wandered to my own breasts through my shirt. As my lips lingered on the tip of his cock, my fingers brushed my nipples. My heartbeat quickened and I shifted my thighs on the leather seat. He reclined to give me more room and I relaxed as my slick lips slid over the full length of his cock. I felt it hit the back of my throat and pushed through, to the point that I was nearly swallowing his rock hard flesh. I took him deep and hard, but just as I began to get into a thrusting rhythm, there was a swift knock on the window.
Surging adrenaline caused my heart to skip a beat. K began to slip his dick back into his pants as he sat up. In the darkness was a young woman, straight blonde hair reflecting white off of the passing headlights. “Can I help you?” I said politely through the open window.
“Hi,” she said, tucking her hair behind her ear and leaning in closer, “I’m so sorry to bother you, but I ran out of gas about a quarter mile back. I’ve been trying to flag down somebody to help me out, but no one has stopped. Do you think you could give me a ride to the main gates? I’m meeting friends who can help me out once I get in.”
I looked at K, who looked just a tad disappointed to say the least. I threw him a quick glance and replied with a smile, “Get in.”
I reached my left arm back to bring my satchel to the front to make space for her, allowing my right hand to graze over K’s cock through his jeans. He turned the ignition and put the car into drive. As she settled into the middle of the back seat, she gave a knowing glance. “I hope I didn’t interrupt,” she said, “You guys seem like fun. Where you from?”
“About 14 hours east,” I said, relaxing in my seat and discreetly placing my hand on K’s fly. “We were just taking a break from the traffic.”
“I could use a break,” she said, “Before I ran out of gas, I drove 18 hours straight. I’m beat!”
“Would you like to take a break with me and K?” I ventured, looking back at her. It was a long shot, but she was free to choose her own adventure. Her eyeshadow glistened as her eyes widened and she smiled. I looked over at K and he raised his eyebrows while staring at the bumper of the car in front of us.
We took that as a yes and K pulled off to the side of the dirt road again. The two of us unbuckled and made our way to the backseat, sandwiching on either side of her tanned thighs. I leaned over her lap and brushed my lips against K’s. I kissed him again, harder, and then pulled away, locking eyes with our new friend. She got it. She planted her supple lips on mine, leaning into me. I put my hand over hers and slid it into K’s unzipped pants, feeling her fingertips graze his muscular waist and then guiding it to his rock hard cock. She slipped her tongue into my mouth and we both began to slowly tease his cock with our hands, feeling the ridges of his head and the veins pulsing through it.
My left hand traveled to her breast as I went down to suck K’s cock. He shifted to the middle, giving us both access to him. I felt her body begin to move above me as I began to work the shaft. Her lips brushed his neck and collar as I ran my tongue from the base of his cock to the tip, circling at the end. She bent down and met me on the other side, running her tongue up and down the side of his cock, mimicking my motions. We locked eyes and got into a rhythm, sliding our lips from the base of his cock to the tip, meeting at the end for an open-mouthed kiss. With one hand, I cupped his balls. With the other, I brushed her shirt and felt her hard nipples through her thin bra and flowing top.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/gflq0f/festival_slut_backseat_blowjob_part_2_ffm_oral
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