Learning I Have No Gag Reflex in the Back of a Volvo Station Wagon [FM]

Steven picked up on the first ring. “Hey beautif…”

I cut him off. “I need to see you. Now!”

I checked my Apple Watch constantly, waiting for the “Here” text. The ~15 minutes between schools felt like hours. I think I was driving Cass nuts with my pacing. But every minute not spent in class was thinking about him. I needed to see him, even if Mother Nature said I couldn’t fuck him for a few more days.

I ran to his car when he arrived and got in with a big kiss.

“I’ve been thinking about you and last night every free minute I had today.”

“I’d be lying if I didn’t say it was the same for me.”

“Let’s get dinner, I’m buying. I just need some time with you.”

We drove around and got burgers for dinner. Nothing fancy, but I noticed through dinner Steven was staring at my spaghetti strap tank top. With a glance downward, I saw why. My nipples were showing through the fabric.

Steven handed me his keys when I asked to drive us somewhere. There was a fairly abandoned but scenic place I knew. Though it had been quite a while since I drove a stick shift, that old Volvo 245 GLT was very forgiving and I got the hang of it quickly. I took us down this old gravel road that ended at a lake just outside of town.

We put the backseats down and got comfortable as the sun was just beginning to set, reflected in the water. Cuddling up next to him, I slid my arms through the straps and let it fall just below my tits, then began to rub Steven through his shorts. While he began to rub my exposed b-cups, I reminded him this week was a no go.

It was obvious he was sad, but I had plans of my own. My head rested on his shoulder as my hand pulled his now hard cock from his shorts and began to gently stroke it. He removed his shirt to get it out of the way. My top slid down my flat belly to gather at my waist when I moved to face him. Steven lifted his hips as I tugged at his waist line to pull his shorts and boxers down.

I positioned myself and slowly took his shaft into my mouth. He moaned and grabbed my brown curls as I carefully took him in. Last night, I had taken his full length and felt no ill effects, and wanted to try again. Before when sucking him, I just did what I thought was natural and comfortable, but when I realized how far I took him, I needed to try again.

My tongue glided across the bottom of his shaft as I took him deeper. When my lips reached his pelvis and I felt the tip in my throat, I slowly moved back. I continued slowly as I got used to the new feeling, waiting to see if I would gag or choke on him.

“Fuck, Kenz! Where did that come from?”

I had no response but to continue with a faster pace. It took me longer than expected to find a good rhythm, but I knew I hit the sweet spot when his heavy breathing turned to moans with my name interspersed and his hips began to buck, sending him deeper into my throat. I finally was understanding his dedication to getting me off as he never let me focus on just him, but giving complete and total pleasure to him made me both horny and happy.

I began to fondle his balls in my hand while now easily taking all of him. I began to pause with him entirely in my mouth every few minutes just to enjoy his reaction. His muscles began to tighten and I focused entirely on my motions, though my mouth grew tired. His dick began to twitch in my mouth and his balls were tightening up, so I removed my mouth and laid myself down on the floor.

Steven climbed over me and I reached down to begin stroking him before he could start. He moaned my name over and over until his huge load began to shoot out of him. When you love cum, a guy with Hyperspermia is amazing and I continued to stroke with shot after shot of warm cum covered my head, breast, and belly.

Steven pulled his shorts back on, but I removed my panties to show him how they were soaked and handed them to him before putting my shorts back on.

“If you ever doubt what you or your cum to do to me, remember these. *You* made them soaked.”

I left my shirt off so his cum could dry while darkness fell over us and I began to type out this story. When we got back in the front, a glob of cum was on the dashboard and I licked it up, moaning as I swallowed before submitting this post and Steven returned me to my dorm.

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