This is a way-back story from when I was a 19. My girlfriend, Kirsten, was the first girl I ever slept with. I was her first as well. But we were both quick and eager learners. We loved to fuck, experiment and enjoy each other.
However, me at 19 and her 18, we both lived with our parents and getting private time wasn’t always easy. As a bit of an aside, she didn’t let it stop us too often at her place. There were so many times we almost got caught by her parents. It was not at all uncommon for her to start giving me a handjob under the blanket even when they were in the room.
But this random Saturday, midday, we needed more than some handywork. We needed to fuck.
As I said, Kirsten was 18. She had brown hair down to her shoulder blades and an athletic body. She was big into gymnastics until she was about 14. She had gorgeous green eyes, but I can’t lie, her greatest assets were her utterly perfect tits. All these years after, I remember that she was a 34C. But honestly, just perfect tits that only a teenager could have. Big. Full. But high and pert. Unbelievable. And the best thing about them was that they just happened to be her weakness.
Her chest was her favourite part of her body too. She wanted to be grabbed, squeezed, sucked, bitten. It drove her wild. When she would suck my cock, she often confessed that she wish somehow I could suck her tits at the same time.
So there we were, two teens in heat, on a sunny Saturday afternoon. It was her idea to borrow her parent’s van. We drove around the burbs for a while with no destination in mind — just looking for a bit of discretion.
We ended up at a local public school. Grades K-8. But the lot went all the way around the back of the school, so it seemed like as good a place as any.
We parked, and quickly made our way into the backseat. I can’t remember why, but the van was already perfectly laid out… to get laid. The middle row of seat had been taken out. So there was the back bench, but then it was open between that and the front seats.
We got into the back and wasted no time. We got on the back bench and started pawing at each other. We kissed and clawed at each others clothes. Soon I had her top and bra off, one breast in my hand, the other in my mouth. As always, this was driving her wild. She was bucking her hips and fumbling with my belt.
She dropped to the floor of the van, me sitting on the bench, and started to take off my pants. There was no teasing, she took me into her mouth with a hunger. And what she lacked in experience she more than made up with in enthusiasm, her hand and head working up and down like she was in hurry for me to cum.
But I had other ideas. My cock was twitching. Her mouth felt incredible. But I wanted that tight little pussy. So after a few minutes, I pulled her up by her hair and kissed her. She was now up off her knees, standing, or crouching, kissing me while I tore off her pants and panties in one fell swoop.
We were both stark naked now. As I said, it was midday and sunny. The van’s windows were tinted, but I don’t think we would have cared anyways. I sat in the middle of the back bench seat and she climbed aboard.
Back then, it was always a bit awkward at first. I’m quite thick and she was quite tight. But she was soaking wet and positioned herself on top of my cock. Slowly, she lowered herself. It was always a bit of discomfort and then, when the head of my cock was inside, she’d thud down hard, taking the rest. It was like slow, slow, slow, and then all the way in at once.
Now inside, there was no more awkwardness. She started to ride my dick, and I started to play with those amazing tits, now perfectly positioned right in my face. I’m not sure how much time passed. I suck her tits and grab her ass. She’d fuck me. Flat out fuck me. Just working my dick with her whole body. I was in another world — until.
I looked over her shoulder and a panic hit me. There was a cop with his face pushed up against the middle window of the van, his hand above his eyes, peering in through the tint. It was a split second that I saw him, but I don’t think he saw me. I turned my gaze to Kirsten again. I didn’t know what to do.
She was still riding me, and to be honest, I was really fucking close. We were both the only ones we had ever been with, and she was on birth control, so we never used condoms. Her tight little pussy was wrapped around my cock and I couldn’t take it anymore. In the moment, I felt a bit panicked knowing a cop was 4 feet away and watching, but looking back at it, that probably only turned me on more, and I couldn’t help it.
I grabbed her hard at the hips and pushed up into her. I came hard. I pumped her pussy with cum, lifting my hips right off the bench seat, making it obvious that I was filling her up.
She sort of collapsed down into my chest, so now my head was easily above her shoulder, and there was the cop again. Hand and face still pressed against the window. This time we made eye contact and he made a motion with his head as if to say, get out here.
I wasn’t quite sure what to do next. I was very nervous at how Kirsten would react. I gave a quick, “Oh shit” and she turned her head to see what I was looking at. The cop had backed away from the window, but she gave a quick shriek and jumped off me, grabbing at her clothes. I threw on my pants and slunk out the sliding door.
I had no idea what would happen now. The cop asked for my ID. It was in my pants. And then he said, “hers too.” So I poked my head back in the van and asked her to give me her licence.
He took both and went back to his car. I waited outside while Kirsten was getting dressed in the van. I was terrified what would happen, but was mostly worried how she’d react to this. Would she be scarred and not want to be so sexually adventurous going forward?
The cop came back, and to my surprise, was very cool. He said he ran our IDs because a van had been spotted at that school lot last week and they thought there might be a pedo in town. But he didn’t give us any shit and just said, “listen, I get it, but you have to find a better place.”
With that, he was gone. And I went back to the van with a sense of dread. I didn’t know if she’d be crying or angry or what. Instead, she kissed me hard and then laughed. She asked me to drive her to a store where her friend worked so she could tell her all about it.
Suffice it to say, she was fine. And we continued to fuck anywhere at any time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kyx44e/that_time_when_me_and_my_gf_got_caught_by_the_cops
Those were the days. I remember fooling around with my girlfriend on a makeout road when a cop was driving by shining his spotlight in all the cars looking inside. We were going to be busted but when he got to the car right behind us all I saw in the car was a bare ass. He stopped, got out of his car and checked out the car behind us. We quickly hopped into the front seat and got out of there.