Sex in a Compact Car [MF]

if you’re just here to read about the hot stuff, go to the line break!
if you like a bit of set up, and a description of your people, read on!

While I know thinking about an emotionally manipulative ex isn’t the best thing for me mentally, I do have to say…the sex life was great. We were just 18 at the time, about to get out of high school and experience the world for the first time. There were so many things I wanted to try once I got to college: beer, college parties, keeping my grades up, so on. I know these are tame, but I wasn’t exactly the most “outgoing” type and my friends certainly weren’t either. We had 140+ students in our graduating class, so everyone had dirt on everyone, and everyone knew the dirty details of everyone’s lives. I didn’t know what to expect then, when a girl from my high school DM’ed me on Instagram in October.

For the story, we will call her A. A was a pretty brunette with her most noticeable feature being her eyes, more specifically her eyebrows. Those things were full, thick, and piercing. The same could be said about her body: pale white with a touch of olive from her family history, 5’7” roughly, perky B cup tits (on the larger side, I never knew her exact cup size), and an ass that matched it. She always posed at the best angles to accent her ass; she always went on her knees, heels buried in her plump figure, eyes gazing at the phone over her shoulder…it’s enough to make a grown man cry. But i’m getting off track… She messaged me about how she liked my singing and always thought I was cute. She was shy just like me, and didn’t want to feel rejected after popping her question, so she never asked until this moment. I, completely stunned, asked if she wanted to meet up for our first date. Shortly after, we started making things official and talking in the halls more. We went out of our way to walk the halls before class, holding hands as we went, owning the ground we walked on. We always sexted and had dirty talk too, but never did anything too crazy. That is, until our third date.

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On our third date, it was around Christmas time, and the nights were getting colder. We cuddled together on her couch while her mom was in the other room talking to her sister, who had come by unexpected. She started laying her head on my chest, almost pinning me to the couch, when she started to wiggle her butt onto my leg. That’s how I knew she was feeling horny, and that would always be her signal. She grabbed my hand as slowly dragged it across her thigh toward her pussy, over her leggings. She was soaked. Now I knew she wanted to do something naughty. I began slowly circling her clit, just the way she liked, as she bit her lip and closed her eyes. I occasionally ran my finger down her slit over her pants which drove her nuts. Every time I would move even an inch away from her clit, she would force my hand back there. She wanted control, and I wanted to torture her…right in front of her relatives.

We quickly got hornier and had the idea to fuck. We couldn’t just go upstairs, as her mother was very strict about until she could trust me (didn’t stop us though when she left haha) so we decided to look up movie times to make an excuse to leave. We grab our clothes and jackets, and rush for the door. I look down onto my jeans to see a pool of her juices staining them. Just the way I liked it.

I pin her to the car and kiss her deeply before opening it for her to get in. The gasp that left her was a combination of passion and primal lust. As we got in, I continue to run my hand up and down her thigh as we drive to a park nearby. At one point, I pulled her waistband to fit my hand in and finger her soaking slit. One beautiful moan after another made the bulge in my pants more noticeable, and her want for control took over. A reached over and massaged my cock while I drove, making sure I was just as horny as her. I could feel her tightening around my fingers as we parked the car along the side of the road.

Now, a compact isn’t the biggest car, but when you’re in the mood, you find new ways to get her off. I model both seats forward, and tell her to lay down in the back seat. I help her take off her tight leggings to reveal her sopping pussy, as I run my hand through the mess she made and lick my fingers. Looking around outside, I shake my jeans off to get my cock out (an average 7” cock but, i’ve only gotten 5 star reviews if you know what I mean). Stepping carefully into the car, I guide my dick inside her, letting it swim through her until it’s completely dripping.

Picture this compact: small in size, comfortably fitting two people, but with two seats in the back. This girl lies on those seats, staining the fabric of this 90’s relic, while I have one leg extended out and one kneeling beside her body, where her hips curve in, like an hourglass. Each thrust was careful, and she loved every minute of it. “Mhm daddy, you feel so good” she whispered, as I start to pick up the pace. First slow, then at a steady pace, going faster little by little. “Fuuuuck yes”, then “oh fuuuuck” to “Oh fuUUCK” as A begins to scream my name in the backseat of my car. I start to suck on her juicy nipples as I thrust into her. The steam fogs the windows, hiding us from any prying eyes. We keep at this faster pace, making sure to eye our time together as we fuck each other’s brains out. We kiss sloppily, as if we forgot where our mouths were, matching the mess our sex made.

We go at it until I hear her yell “I’m cumming, i’m cUmMING!” She squirts on my dick, as the entire car shakes. I keep it inside of A, as she comes down off her high. I pull out to reveal her creamy pussy, thankful I didn’t cum yet as we forgot condoms. She sits up and tells me “I want you to cum, baby, cum for me”. How could I say no to that demand? I jerk myself off in front of her tired face, sweat dripping from her brow, and drool smearing her lipstick. Mouth wide open, I bust, making a mess of her pretty B cups and makeup. We make out for what feels like forever, then look at the time, rushing to get our clothes on and drive back home. Needless to say, her parents weren’t aware of us doing anything. The one thing that almost gave us away, was that neither of us had a movie ticket when we returned. We told them we “threw it away”, as if I didn’t go balls deep in their daughter ?

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If you want any more stories, please let me know! This was a fun trip down memory lane, and reminded me of another, very fun time, when her parents weren’t home and I surprised her in the shower…but that’s a story for another day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ihc0br/sex_in_a_compact_car_mf