I could only hear our heavy breathing over the sound of the car’s engine as he slowly slipped his strong hands underneath my dress. I resisted the urge to tell him that I was nervous. I couldn’t stop my heart from pounding in my chest, as I was rushed with the sensation of nervousness and delight. It had been so long since I’ve felt a man’s touch.
This was as risky as it could be. Anyone could see us if they were looking the right way. I didn’t care though. I let out a soft moan as I twisted my fingers through his hair. Within seconds his lips met mine and we were locked in a hard kiss for a moment, then for another moment; only then he pulled away leaving me wanting. He starting kissing my neck and collar at the same time he was pulling off the thin straps of my dress to expose my breasts.
He kissed my chest while softly wrapping a strong hand around my breast. My fingers continued stroking his soft hair as I let myself become lost in the moment.
His facial hair tickled and scratched at my skin as he left my chest and worked his way between my waiting legs. He was softly kissing my thigh when he started to shift my dress up over my hips. He chuckled, pleased that I obeyed his command by not wearing any panties.
He stroked my hot, wet pussy with a finger. Pressing on my clit causing me to let out a little squeak. He slowly moved his finger down, slipping along my warm juice, teasing my eager lips.
Slowly, he started to slide two fingers into me, watching me as he did so. I moaned watching the satisfied face he wore as he pulled his fingers out and returned them gradually into me. He repeated this, slowly in, quickly out, over and over. I was enjoying the motion, allowing myself to feel each deliberate movement.
I moaned loudly and wrapped my hands around the seatbelts next to me, arching my back slightly. He had suddenly started pumping his fingers into me harder and faster. Going deep, his other fingers teased by banging against my tight ass hole. He brings his lips to mine, but hovers, his hot breath sticking to my wet lips.
I lean in to kiss him but he pulls back and slams his fingers into me more deeply. I scream in ecstasy, resting my forehead on his, breathing him in. My heart is going to explode. I can’t think. My pussy gripped his fingers, trying to pull them in and keep them. His fingers were curled forward rubbing the inside wall of my pussy. It felt like my pussy was going cold, like his fingers had turned to ice. Then it stopped.
He slipped his fingers out of me and stuck them in my mouth. “How do you taste?” He asked. I wrapped my lips around his fingers, my tongue licking all of my thick juice off of them. “Mmm, good.” I replied.
Quickly thereafter he worked his way down my body positioning himself between my legs. He glided his hot tongue up my wet opening, once, twice, and on the third his tongue sunk into my pussy, lapping up all of my juice. “Mmm, that’s nice.” He said as he submerged again, his tongue spinning around inside me, digging deep into me. His beard tickling my inner thigh, and scratching at my clit, which, oddly felt really good.
His thumb was resting on my now swollen clit. I could feel him put a little pressure on it, moving in small circles. Using his other hand’s two fingers to slide softly in and out of my pussy. There was so much going on, it felt so good, I felt my pussy tighten, squeezing down on his fingers.
Harder he pushed on my clit as he continued fucking his fingers into me. My back arched, my breathing heavy, I moaned loudly. “Oh my God, yes!” My body started to shake, his fingers never slowing, fucking me harder still. I screamed as my body convulsed. One hand continued to wrap a seatbelt around my wrist while the other dug into his shoulder. I felt like I was screaming loudly, but no sound was coming out, only my poor attempts to catch my breath could be heard.
My body went limp. I could feel the sweat on my skin burning hot. He kissed my forehead and grabbed my hips. With no words he flipped me over, leaning on the seat, my exposed chest squeezed against the leather, my knees on the limo’s floor. I felt him lift my dress, trailed by the sound of his zipper. To my pleasure I looked back over my shoulder and saw his thick cock hard. He stroked it slowly, allowing me to fully take in the view, and then asked “Do you want my cock in your pussy?”
My head was still fuzzy, I was only able to say “Please”. Immediately he was sliding his heavy cock between my eager pussy, slowly at first, but with force he’d slam his hips against me, his sack slapping my sensitive clit. I inhaled with surprise and pleasure. He did this for a small time, enjoying my small squeals. Soon after, I could feel his cock push into me with a greater purpose than before.
He was so big, my pussy had to adjust. He drove into me getting the head in with a little pop, then pulled out, my juice sliding down his cock. Watching him stroke it made me think it was getting harder, might have just been my imagination, or craving.
Again he pushed, getting a little further, then pulled out. My juices covered his cock completely now; making it shiny and slick. He pushed into me deeper now. I moaned and pressed my chest against the seat, angling my ass higher. He pulled his cock out of my pussy again, and when he pushed in this time he slid all the way, deeper into me. I moaned as I felt his cock hit the inside. I could swear it was reaching my stomach.
He slid all the way out and probed my slippery wet hole. “Do you want me to fuck you? I won’t hold back though, know that.” He prodded a bit harder, slipping in slightly. I felt him stroking his cock, with his tip just playing in between my pussy.
“Yes, please fuck me. I want it so bad.” Before I even finished the sentence he slammed into me. I screamed and clenched down on his cock, my nails dragging across the leather seats. He slid out once more, now only just sliding the tip in and out, teasing the first few inches of my pussy.
His cock was so stiff, unbending, as it slammed into me. I arched my ass up so he could go further. He had his body on top of mine, forcing his cock into me, stirring my insides. He was gripping the head of the seat above me working his hips against mine. Spinning his cock inside me, pushing against my soft g-spot.
Using one hand he ran his thumb across my tightest hole. “Do you want me in here too?” He asked, even though he was already inserting his thumb inside me. I moaned, breathing hard, “Yes. Please.” I begged. He drove his thumb deeper into me while he continued to fuck my pussy. He spun his thumb around inside me in the opposite direction that his cock was spinning. My face was pressing into the leather, I could feel my body burn again.
He removed his thumb and resumed his grip on the seat. He used his other hand and spun quick circles around my clit. Yes, I could feel it happening again, my pussy started to squeeze his cock, my body trembling, I screamed into the seat.
After another powerful thrust I could feel his cock pulse in me. He groaned as his cock emptied into me. It was twitching every few seconds, shooting more cum deeper, and deeper inside. He collapsed, resting his face on my shoulder. I turned to look at him as he leaned in and kissed my forehead.
He sat back slowly pulling himself out of me. I could feel all of his cum slowly flow out me and land on the limo’s floor.
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