Caught in the car [FM]

First things first, thank you to everyone who read our last story! It was great fun knowing so many of you enjoyed it.

This next story takes place just a couple of weeks after the events of the first. Jude and I had been busy with work but decided to meet up to grab lunch, jumping on the train to a nearby town to spend the afternoon together. While we were enjoying each other’s company, the lack of privacy was frustrating. Living apart definitely has its downsides.

As we walked hand in hand, I wanted nothing more than to let Jude have his way with me, but for now we had to make do with the comforts of a park bench. As we shared a passionate kiss, I felt Jude’s hands sliding up my thighs, gently pushing my dress up to my hips. A moan escaped my lips and I was ready to beg for more, when we were rudely interrupted by the sound of approaching voices in the distance. Jude pulled back and fixed my dress in one smooth motion, giving me a cheeky smile.

“You’re desperate for me, aren’t you?” I teased. It didn’t need to be asked, of course. But a girl likes to hear how wanted she is.

“Oh god, yes. If we get the train back to mine, we could have some alone time. Shall we?”

You didn’t have to ask me twice! We hurried back to the station, and a short while later we arrived at Jude’s stop. As we walked across the car park I could feel the tension building, but what happened next took me by complete surprise.

The second we got to Jude’s car, he grabbed me by my waist and pushed me down onto the back seat, climbing in behind me. Within seconds, both of his hands were assaulting me and our lips were locked together. He wasted no time at all taking what was his. His hand slid up under my dress again and grazed my inner thighs until he reached his prize. He already knew I wasn’t wearing any underwear, and I knew he could feel how wet I was for him. His fingers stroked my wet pussy as his other hand pulled me into a deep kiss. Without warning, he slid a finger inside of me. I gasped, and he pulled me even closer, pushing his finger in as far as he could as his thumb stroked my clit. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. A man wanted me so badly he couldn’t even wait. He had to have me now, in the back of his car.

When I say that Jude is a magician with his fingers, I mean it. The way he teases my g-spot and clit at the same time drives me absolutely insane. I was like putty in his hands, writhing with pleasure, when I opened my eyes to see a man standing a few feet away. He’d stopped halfway down the path to the station and was quite clearly watching us.

I froze. Jude looked at me, concern clouding his face.

“What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

“There’s someone looking right at us!” I hissed. “Oh my god. What do we do?”

I was expecting Jude to stop, but he didn’t. Instead he smirked and started to move his hand again. My face flushed as I weakly protested, pressing my thighs together, but within moments I could barely think, let alone worry about our audience. As Jude’s movements grew more frenzied, I screamed out, begging him to get me over the edge. He pulled my hair and pressed his lips to my ear.

“Cum for me, baby.”

And that, ladies and gents of Reddit, is how I had my first public orgasm.

As I sat up, still catching my breath, I spotted the man walking away. Neither of us were sure how long he was watching.

Just how much did he see…?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qhvs5i/caught_in_the_car_fm