Backseat rendezvous

First time posting, long time lurker

“Yes I’ll be back in a few hours. *pause* I just need my ME time. *pause* okay I love you and will see you tonight” you hang up the phone with your husband. You text a familiar number. “On my way”. You climb into your car and being to drive.
You arrive at the pier, your favorite afternoon spot. You wait impatiently for your friend to arrive. Eager for your new adventure. The ac blows cool air into your face, trying to calm your nerves. A song about selling drugs plays in the background. A car pulls up next to yours and he hops out. He knocks on your glass. You unlock your door and he takes his seat.
“Hey” he says giving you a smile
“Hey” you reply. A mimic of your teenage crush days. You brush the hair from your ear.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” he asks. A concerned look on his face.
“I’ve already made it this far. Might as well see how it goes.” You reply, trying to disguise the nervous in your voice.
“Well let’s get comfortable” he says, opening the back door and slipping into his back seat.
You apprehensively open your door, and climb into the backseat. He’s already unlacing his shoes. You take a seat and stare at him. Unsure if what you’re doing is right. He unbuttons his jeans and slides them down his thighs. You gaze at him nervously. Your attention moves from his pants to the bulge growing in his boxer briefs. You gulp, the anxiety rising toward your throat.
“It’s not too late to stop you know” he says, directing your eyes back up to his face.
You use your adrenaline to boost your confidence.
“Let me help you out of those” you lean over, grabbing the elastic waistband of his boxer briefs.
He leans into the door and raises his hips into the air. As the thin fabric descends his body you gaze at his throbbing cock. You continue pulling, the shaft continues down his thigh. Finally the head is released, bouncing from its fabric containment. You stop pulling the underwear at his knees. Starstruck at his enormous cock. The shaft as wide as your arm, the length longer than your forearm. Scared and astonished, you gawk at its beauty. Thick veins run up the back of it, a giant mushroom tops the shaft.
He grabs his cock in his hand, wobbling it in your face. It sways in the air like a tall oak tree in the wind.
“Want to touch it?” He asks, a grin smeared across his face.
You nod your head, unable to speak. You reach over to grab it. You run your hand against the smooth skin, before trying to wrap your hand around it. Like holding on to a flag pole your mouth watering.
A tingle of excitement growls between your thighs. You feel your bikini bottoms becoming saturated from your intoxication of his large cock.
“Put it in your mouth” he demands you. A challenge you eagerly accept.
You run your hand up his shaft, the weight of his massive cock testing your strength. You run your tongue around the tip of his cock. Tasting his excitement starting to creep from the massive hole on the very tip. The salty nectar sticking to your tongue. You open your mouth as wide as it will go, unsure if you even can.
A snug fit as you stretch your mouth around his cock. Challenging yourself to go down as far as you can. You shove your head down. Your mouth stretched to its max. Only a third of his cock in your mouth and he has touched your tonsils. You gag as you quickly pull the cock from your mouth. Trying to catch your breath.
He laughs as he sits up in the seat. He lifts you with ease and maneuvers you in his place as he slides between your thighs. He removes his shirt and tosses it on the seat. He slips his hands up your legs and tugs on your bikini bottoms. With ease, he pulls them down, your pulsing pussy now exposed to him. He pulls you towards himself and burys his wide tongue between your labia. Twisting and twirling his tongue he licks deep inside you. You paw at the seat unable to get a grip. You catch a latch for a seatbelt and pull on it as he massages your walls with his tongue. Focusing on your throbbing clit your rake at his head, your thighs squeezing around his ears. Your legs squirm around, your body lifting as he continues to tickle your spot. A heaviness builds on your body, like massive weight constraints. The weight rises as you let out a loud moan, echoing off the windows of the car.
He raises up, his face glazed by your honey. He grabs his pants and pulls a gold metallic square from his pocket. Tossing his pants back on the floorboard. You slide down in the leather, pulling your legs up the seat. He slides in between you thighs, pushing the rest of the condom around his cock.
You tremble in excitement, your legs quake as his cock nears your pussy.
He presses the tip against your labia, pressure builds as he slowly penetrates you. You press your hands to his chest, fearful he may go to quickly. Your pussy stresses and strains from just the tip. He pulls back and then pushes back into you again. The head penetrates inside you. Like a virgin being penetrated for the first time you gasp. Your tight lips wrap around his shaft. You’re close to climax from the excitement of him finally inside you. He slowly moves his body forward, more of his hammer now inside you. He bottoms out, only a third of his cock remains untouched. It feels like his cock is inside your stomach.
“You’re so fucking tight” he moans as he leans down toward you. He slowly moves his hips back and forth, each stroke painful but pleasurable. You claw at his back, finally giving in. Trusting him not to get carried away. The car begins to sway side to side as he slides in and out of you.
You dig your nails into his back. Unable to grip anything else. Your moans muffle into his shoulder. Never being filled this much your body shivers and quakes. Letting loose a frenzy of emotions and pleasure. You climax around his cock. Your pussy throbs uncontrollably.

You push him backward and force him in the middle of the seat. You remove your bikini top, letting loose your fully erect nipples. You climb on him. You grab his cock from the base of the shaft and rip the condom off his cock. If this is your only chance, you want to feel the full effects. You press his massive cock against your raw lips. You slowly descend his shaft. Holding on to his shoulders, trying not to slip and impale yourself. You reach your max and slide back up his shaft. Your knees quiver with excitement. You keep yourself propped on your feet, trying to keep full control. You roll your eyes to the back of your head trying to push the pain to the back of your mind. You slide up and down faster. Each stroke on his cock grinds into pussy. You moan in pain, but fight it. You want to fill his load inside you. You bounce faster, feeling the blood surging through his cock. Each ripple and vein colliding with your lips as you rise up and down.
His cock throbbs inside you finally ready to explode. You push him down and ride faster.
Hot cum gushes from his cock, exploding inside of you. Each thrust pushing more of his steamy load deep inside you. His cum explodes out of you as your pussy is too full.
Gasping you take ever drop, trying not to fall to far on his pole.
You climb off of him out of breath. His cum still dripping out of your pussy. You wince in pain as you stretched pussy pulses.
He starts getting dresses. “Want me to text you later ?” He asks trying to pull his pants up his legs.
“No, give me a few days. I think I’m gonna be sore for a bit”.
He looks at the stained back seat and cringes
“What are we gonna do about this mess?” He asks
“I’m going to stop at the car wash, hopefully I can get it clean.” You laugh, still delusional from the adventure.
He climbs out of the backseat with his shoes. Climbs into his car and takes off.
You lay in the seat, trying to find the will to get dressed.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/104y8av/backseat_rendezvous