I had just began a relationship with Mary. We were in the indescribably fun part of any relationship, you know the one: hard to take your eyes off each other, endless smirks, constantly late to social engagements because of fucking.
She: short, curvy in the most outstanding ways. Large, perfectly round breasts, perfect, plump ass, pale skin and curly hair, mesmerizing eyes. Me: tall, lean, scruffy. Handsome, I hope.
I took her to meet my parents, in my hometown. On the drive of a few hours she began asking me what the living situation was like at my parents house. I tried to describe my parents quaint, small cabin as endearing (it is), gorgeous (it also is), and magical (it definitely is), but she seemed disappointed. I couldn’t figure out why.
We were on the freeway, and I was driving. She unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them halfway down. “If the house is that small we probably can’t fuck all weekend. I’m gonna need some release before we get there”.
And so, traveling at a brisk 80 MPH, Mary reclined her seat and closed her eyes. She began to rub her clit, and was up and running in no time – there was no warming up for this girl. From the driver’s seat I tried to get as much of a view as possible while still being reasonably safe.
I held on to her leg, massaging it as she ran her fingers in circles around her clit. My hand worked up her shirt, pinched her nipples, and rubbed her breasts as her breaths started to tighten.
Finally I was able to reach over and dip my fingers into her pussy. I wasn’t able to do much, but she was, and within a few minutes she was moaning loudly, bucking in the passenger seat, my questioning just how effective seat belts are if she’s able to thrash and contort like that.
After a few minutes of catching her breath she un-reposed her seat, and reached her hand over to her mouth. My cock was already painfully trapped against my tight jeans, and the taste of her pussy was debilitating.
She unbuttoned my jeans, and attempted to lean over to my cock (about my cock: average length, decent thickness. Uncut, very straight, and good looking in my opinion. Some pics in profile). She got my cock in her mouth, but after a few glorious seconds it was clear that there was no way for this to safely work for more than a few seconds at a time.
I lightly pushed her off me, and began to stroke my cock myself. She watched, moaned, rubbed my leg. I stopped when I nearly came, and she could tell by my twitching cock that I was close. She bent back over, took my into her mouth, and in the few seconds that she could sustain the position brought me to my orgasm, drained me completely into her mouth, and swallowed every drop.
Just like that, we were ready to start the trip.
On day 2 of 3, we were, not surprisingly, getting ridiculously horny. There was no chance of fucking in my home, or anywhere nearby.
That night a few of my old friends wanted to hang out, so Mary and I headed the few miles into town to the bar. My friends were going strong, drink after drink. Mary assured me that she would drive, and that I should keep drinking.
So I did. A vodka here, a beer there, a tequila somewhere in between. Eventually I was more than a bit tipsy, which did nothing to help quell my desires.
My friends finally left, and I handed the keys to Mary. I began directing her on the path home. We were nearly to my parents’ drive when I changed my mind.
“Turn right here”, I told her.
“Isn’t your parents’ place to the left?”
“Yeah, but turn right here, I want to show you something”.
We went a short way down the road, until we got to a cliff. My favorite beach, and one I’d shown Mary yesterday.
She thought we were there to overlook the beach (it was rainy and cold, no time to go down to the beach). She parked the car on the side of the road, and started to open the door. I stopped her, pulled her into me, and began to kiss her.
“Oh! Hello” she began to say, before she realized that I wasn’t just kissing her with a little affection before the beach plan. *This* was the plan.
We rolled down the windows ever so slightly, to avoid fogging in case somebody should come. There was, after all, one other car parked on the road, presumably home to some nighttime beach crawlers.
We began to make out passionately, and before we knew it our pants were both off. We decided to keep our shirts on, just in case, but that didn’t keep my hands from wandering up hers.
To me, there is nothing more glorious than a woman’s skin when it’s cold out. There’s something so soft, pure, refreshing, and sensual about it. I couldn’t get my hands off of her.
She quickly began stroking my cock, and I let my fingers wander onto her pussy; she was soaked, her glorious shaved pussy, with her large lips, nearly dripping her juices onto my fingers. I couldn’t help but taste them.
Her car was small, but she managed to climb over the center console and straddle me. My cock slid easily into her, despite her tightness. She was warm, wet, and clamped around my cock. It could not have felt better.
With the sound of the waves pounding off the nearby shore, Mary rode me, rocking her hips into mine with each crashing wave. She wrapped her arms around my neck, while I used my thumb to play with her clit. It only took a few minutes before she was biting my neck, letting her moans out deeply and intensely, where they escaped through the windows and joined the waves.
She slowed down her rhythm, and before long we heard voices. She shot off of my cock and into the drivers seat. As our shirts were on, I turned on the light to the car, as I figured that would make us look suspicious.
We saw people ahead, emerging from the beach. We heard their words, joining the waves, and eventually their car doors opened. They hopped in, drove off, and we were alone.
I reached up to turn the light off, but we were still well-lit by the moon shining through our windows. Mary mounted me again, and picked up where she left off: slowly at first, then bouncing hard on quickly on my cock, testing the limits of how much the alcohol could help me out.
“I’m about to cum”, I told her, and she moaned at me.
She returned to her seat, and took my cock in her hand. She plunged her mouth over my cock, deep throated me for a few seconds, and then emerged. With her left hand massaging my balls, she stroked me firmly and intensely, her face inches away from my quivering cock.
I couldn’t hold in my sounds as she pushed me to the edge, and over it, and my cum shot across my stomach, covering her hand in the process, glancing off her face.
We cleaned up: me with tissues, her with her mouth. The waves were getting louder and louder, joined now by the gently sound of light rain. Mary leaned over and kissed me passionately, then we put on our pants, started up the car, and headed home.
We rolled the car into the driveway, shared one last sensual kiss, and ended the night.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/71m4r8/mf_waves_cramped_front_seats_and_the_time_of_our
Very nice. I like when body heat is what keeps you warm.