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“Put your jacket over your lap” Lizzie whispered to me quietly. Something in the way she said it told me this was something new.
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It was my final year of high school, just after my 18th birthday. Lizzie was a year older than me, staying back for year 13.
We’d been going out a few weeks, at first it was just texting and holding hands. Hanging out after badminton practice to talk and flirt. Our first kiss was nice, it was warm and she smelt so nice.
It wasn’t long from there we would find a corner or empty classroom to make out in at lunch. Things got really crazy when, on the bus ride home from a badminton tournament, we’d been kissing when she reached into my shorts to rub my cock.
It was exhilarating, we were a small team and a large bus and no one bothered us. She didn’t let go until the bus dropped us back at school. That’s a story for another time.
This night we had gone out with the team to dinner and a movie. Everyone had decided to carpool to and from, promising to switch up the groups each trip to have more fun.
Lizzie pulled me aside.
“We should do separate cars there, so we can be together on the way back” she pouted a little, as though it was an injustice.
“I like that idea” I said before kissing her. She giggled and waved to me before getting into the car with the other half of the team.
Dinner ended up being a blast, the hoots and hollers of teenagers filled the restaurant. Scary stuff.
Once in the movie theatre, our friends decided we needed to be sat apart. Maybe were weren’t hiding it as well as I’d thought but we laughed it off and watched the movie.
It was a romance and I would occasionally glance over to see Lizzie, either looking at me or looking away quickly.
After the movie everyone got into their cars in the new groups to head back. Lizzie and I were in a group of four so it was just us alone in the back seat.
The two in front of us were in deep conversation about some class they were taking. Lizzie had started the conversation mentioning some teacher and the two began to chatter.
That’s when I felt her hot breathe on my ear.
“Put your jacket over your lap” Lizzie whispered to me quietly. Something in the way she said it told me this was something new.
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I quickly slid my jack over my crotch, barely managing it before I felt Lizzie’s hand undoing the belt of my pants. I felt her fingers expertly undo my fly as she reached into my pants to pull out my cock.
She quickly brought her hand away, leaving my cock out inside my jacket. It was dark, the movie had been late, but I saw her silhouette raise her hand to her mouth and lick her palm.
Reaching back under my jacket, she began to jerk my cock slowly, never taking her lips away from my ear. I heard her breathe heavily in rhythm with the strokes. Her hand, slick with spit, was moving effortlessly back and forth across my cock.
I held the jacket across my lap, two people not four feet away from me while my girlfriend jacked me off. The situation and stimulus had made me diamond hard and I think she knew it.
I could almost hear her smile as she whispered “move your hand” softly and heavily. What could I do? I moved my hand.
She quietly leant over my lap, moving the jacket slightly aside, and began to suck my cock for the first, but not last, time.
The warmth of her mouth enveloped my cock and I felt the urge to thrust deeper into her. Somehow I resisted, and she began to bob her head slowly up and down.
I could feel her tongue swirling around the head of my cock, licking under the head, probing the tip. She danced that tongue across the tip before bobbing down to wrap it around my entire head.
She gripped the base of my cock with hand, adding a stoking motion in time with her bobbing. I was in heaven and doing everything I could to stay quiet.
Soon I felt something building deep in my balls. I tried to warn her but it came so suddenly that all I managed to do was tap her head gently. Instead of getting her to go up, she buckled down.
I came then, hard and sudden. I could feel my cum spurting heavily into her mouth, rope upon rope. It felt like nothing I’d experienced before and when my hips stopped bucking, I began to feel light headed.
Lizzie held onto me in her mouth through the whole thing. No matter how I bucked, she was latched on taking my load into her mouth and down her throat. She later told me she had wanted to suck the soul out of me.
Lizzie would continue to swallow my load many times over the following months.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mudo40/she_blew_me_in_the_backseat_after_hanging_with
69 upvotes, nice. Should I write a story about my 69 experiences?