We walked back to her car, holding hands, fingers intertwined. The conversation over drinks had been easy, fun and flirtatious. At one point my hand had brushed her leg by accident, but I noticed a slight shift toward me so I intentionally put it back. Kat’s smile still held sway over my attention. This was our second date in twice as many days, and I was glad for it. My original dinner plans would’ve had me spending time with someone else, but that was cancelled a few hours before meeting.
“Let me feed the kids, and I’ll meet you for a drink around 7:30” she messaged when I told her of the cancellation.
“Hell yeah! I’ll see you then!”
Her car was parked in a covered garage around the corner. LIke a pair of teenagers, we started kissing as soon as we got there. I pinned her up against the vehicle with my body, holding her hair in my right while my left roamed up and down her body. We could hear another couple saying good night and going their separate ways.
This went on for 15 or 20 minutes, with a few more cars driving by. I’m sure more than one driver thought “get a room!” after driving by the couple making out in the garage, not wanting to say good night.
A thought occurred to me, “Do you have car seats in the back seat?”
“No” Kat replied, a smile coming across her face since she instantly saw where I was going with that question. “Hold on a sec, let me clear it out. You can’t look!”. She laughed while opening the door and started chucking items in the back of the SUV. A shoe, a booster seat, a bottle of hand sanitizer, and those are just things that I happened to catch a glimpse of! I didn’t mind, having a few kids of my own I remembered what it was like when they were young. Their shit gets everywhere.
We climbed in the backseat, and our make out session hit another gear. We eventually shifted around so that she was straddling me, holding my face in her hands while we continued to kiss. I slid my hands under her loose blouse, feeling her skin. Her boobs were magnets for my hands, I’m pretty sure Darwin, Newton, or Copernicus wrote at length about this phenomenon. I wouldn’t make this up, Google it!
“Set the boobies free!” she laughingly commanded. Not one to disobey, I reached around her to unclasp her bra. I was able to get two of the three hooks disengaged without too much trouble but the third was vexing me. You’re supposed to put two fingers over the clasp and make a snapping motion to easily unhook a typical bra, but this magic trick was failing me at that moment.
“What’s going on back there? Do you need some help?”
“Uh… I think I’ve got it. Hold on…” I replied. A few seconds later I was defeated and told her she should finish the job. She did without apparent effort, I’m sure I loosened it or something, and started to take her blouse off to go topless.
“Oh, I didn’t realize we were going there,” I thought. Quickly followed by an enthusiastic “Hell yeah!” in my head.
“Do you like my mom boobs?” she asked.
“I do!” I replied with authentic enthusiasm. It was obvious she had breast fed her two children, but I loved them! They were large without being too much, and seemed to be pretty sensitive to a little nibble on her nipples.
With her top off, I thought tp myself “Fuck it, let’s see where this is going” and moved to her pants. THESE I didn’t need help with, at least not with the mechanical closures. Kat didn’t mind at all, lifting her ass in the air so I could slide them down her legs. With what seemed like a few yoga moves in the backseat, she eventually contorted enough to get them off. There was her pussy, just waiting for my attention.
Kat stretched out over the center console in the front seat and spread her legs for me. She had told me over drinks that she had a small clit, so I was determined to find it and shower her with attention. I’m pretty familiar with the female body so it didn’t take long for Kat’s moans to indicate that I had found my mark. Her head was back, eyes closed, playing with her nipples while I slipped a finger in her pussy and played with her clit. The woman seemed to be lost in pleasure, and I was happy that I was the one providing it.
After a few minutes she sat up, holding her hands out for me to help pull her up. That car was tight for these type of activities! She scooched next to me, and started to unbuckle my shorts. Pulling my cock free, and totally undressing my lower half I was now nearly naked in her back seat also. Kat leaned over and took me in her mouth, demonstrating the techniques she had mastered with previous lovers. Damn she felt good! Like the previous time, she used her hands in a hybrid blow job/ hand job that felt out of the world. It was my turn to lean my head back with my eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure.
The rest of our time in the back seat went much the same way. We’d switch positions and activities, never being able to REALLY get after it due to the cramped nature of the location.
At one point I was fucking Kat as hard as I could with what little, awkward leverage I could muster. I could tell the car was rocking from side to side with every thrust so I kept at it. Trying for more momentum each time.
A little later she was sucking my dick again and playing with my chest hair when I decided to let my fingers get in on the action. I leaned over and started fingering her wet pussy. This woman was horny and was loving it! I slid a finger in her ass, now I had every hole plugged. Kat loves anal, but apparently it’s been a while since someone simply played with her ass the way I did last night. She couldn’t get enough! I was making circles inside her, then sliding my digits in & out, occasionally pulling all the way out to simply rub her butt hole. She stopped sucking me for a while to be able to enjoy my attention, periodically reaching over for my balls or shaft.
Sensing the lateness of the hour I looked at watch, surprised that it was almost 11:30. Somehow the last hour had flown by, most of it in the back seat.
“Baby, I’ve got to go”
“I know, so do I”
We got dressed, and finished off the way we had started.. me pinning her up against the car, kissing like teenagers.
“Are you going to write about this for all of reddit to read?” She asked.
“Only if you want me to, but I think you’re overestimating how many people read my posts.”
“Yeah, go ahead. I want you to”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ixxhge/are_you_going_to_write_about_this_on_reddit_yes