It was already slated to be a pretty good night with us going to an art show followed by a nice dinner at that one restaurant where you have pots of hot substances melted for you to dip various other foods in. You know the one.
Anyway, I had a great time and a couple of drinks throughout the night at the show and again with dinner. It was our first time really out in public in more than just a casual way. This was clearly a date (which could be easily be noticed by my short dress and heels) and I was more than happy to be all over you throughout its entirety.
And maybe it was in the air or the lowered inhibitions brought on my mild alcohol consumption, but even before we even got to dessert I found my hands being attracted to your body. Like magnets. I couldn’t keep them off of you. Our kisses elongated and increased in frequency. It was very clear to see where this was heading. Then the dessert came. And for once in my entire existence I wasn’t concerned with the chocolatey goodness sitting before me. I only wanted you.
Once we finished eating, you rushed the waiter for the check so that you could pay and we could leave. But even the host stopped us on the way out to ask if we wanted a picture together. And I’ve never been one to lose out on a chance to take a picture with you. A momentary pause before we could resume our previous fun.
We finally leave and start walking down the street to the parking lot. Reaching the car, we get in and discuss where to go from here. We’re an hour from your place and local hotel rooms seemed like a waste of money. All the while, neither of us can keep our hands off each other. Our lips only parting to go over pros and cons as I help you out of your dress shirt and loosen your belt.
That’s when you look around and raise your eyebrow.
“No one is around here…”
“And..? We’re in the middle of downtown. People are always coming and going..”
“We could add to the first part..”
You got out of the front seat and sat in the back seat.
“Care to join?”
I didn’t hesitate as I stepped back and sat next to you, taking off my heels and preemptively sliding off my panties. I see you pull down your pants and boxer briefs and sit closer to the middle of the back seat.
Instinctively, I climb on top of you and straddle your lap as we go back to kissing, feeling it deepen more and more with each passing second. Soon I’m rocking back and forth on top of you ever so slowly as to not draw attention, but it’s been building up all night and you can clearly feel how ready I am to have you inside of me.
It doesn’t take long before I feel you slip inside and I adjust myself to take all of you in. Soft moans are barely audible between the panting from the both of us as we build in passion and speed ever so slightly. I can feel my climax coming on much quicker than it normally would given the hours we’ve spent teasing each other and how long it’s been since our last sexual adventure.
Your hands move down from my waist to my hips, sliding my dress down just enough to expose my breasts, pushing me down on you more forcefully, and bringing me closer and closer to completion. Just before I release myself, I once again find your lips with mine and put my every feeling behind that kiss. My body gives way as I pull away just enough to breathe and throw my head back in pleasure. Just when I start coming back to reality, I feel your grip tighten as you cum inside of me and slowly begin catching your breath.
That was the point that I realized we didn’t have any napkins or towels to clean up with. I took my time climbing off of you and slipped on my panties in an attempt to make the least amount of mess possible. You pull up your pants at the same time and we open the back doors to stretch and get back into the front seat.
Only when we sat in our original seats and got our heart rates back to normal did we see a small group of people in the back corner of the parking lot. Assuming they had just arrived, we each get out a breath of relief as they passed in front of your car, stopping to clap at us… I guess they had caught part of the show, after all. We laughed and waved as we left the lot and headed back to your place to shower and prepare for round 2.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hr8di6/that_time_in_the_car_mf