There’s something nasty about hooking up in a car, particularly in the middle of the day in a surprisingly busy car park. Something I like…
The awkward fumbling start in the front seat, sliding my panties off under my dress, and unbuttoning the top, grinding and kissing, then trying to cover the windows and moving to the back. Leaning back against the door while he buried his head deep between my thighs. This wasn’t our first time, and he knew exactly what he was doing. Knees pushed up to my chest, grasping more and more urgently at his hair. Pressing him deeper, he holds down my bucking hips while I cum hard, still looking around to make sure no one is peeking in. Cumming again and again until I’m sweaty and messy.
Sitting up now with shaking legs, straddling him, pushing his thick cock deep in me, him sucking at my tits. Still looking around wary of being caught. But almost beyond caring. The car starts shaking as I grind against him, cumming again, as we try to calm down, and he cums deep in me.
Sliding off, I collapse against his chest, but he’s not done with me, spreading me open again rubbing and teasing , harder and faster, making me cum again, pinning his hand between my legs while I writhed against him.
Unfortunately my lunch break was over and I had to get back to work. Won’t say that it was a productive afternoon though ?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o0d9k0/fm_lunch_break_liaison