Awkward couldn’t even begin to describe the silence in Jack’s car. Between her legs, Hanna’s tight shorts were completely soaked with the mixture of her own arousal and the loads the men had pumped into her. Including the one sitting right next to her, driving her back to her parent’s house. She stole glances at him from time to time as the GPS gave its mechanical directions. He really was handsome, well muscled from what she guessed was a job in construction, and his offer of a ride home was gentlemanly, despite the fact that he had just brutally fucked both her pussy and her mouth.
“So, that was kind of strange back there. I really don’t know what came over me.” Hanna said, breaking the silence.
“This may sound weird, but, did you notice if it got foggy before anything happened?” Jack had spent most of the day thinking about the odd mist.
“Um, yeah, actually I did. There was this weird mist, and when it touched me, I started getting really turned on. It’s like I couldn’t help myself.”
“And the more you touched yourself, the more intense it became?” Jack asked, glancing over at her.
“Yeah, exactly! I mean, I wanted all of it. But it was like I didn’t have any control over my body. I couldn’t even think clearly. I just needed…” Hanna’s voice trailed off, her cheeks burning.
“Sex. Yeah. That’s how it was for me, both times.”
“What do you mean, both times?”
“Same thing happened to me on my lunch break in the park. I saw this mist come up out of that old fountain. Me and some other guy ended up sharing this girl who’d started playing with herself on a park bench. Craziest damn thing.”
“I wonder if anyone else has dealt with it.”
“Who knows. Probably.”
Feeling a bit hot, Hanna reached for the AC controls and turned it on, angling the vents so the cool air washed over her, making her nipples pucker. It wouldn’t be long now, they were only a few blocks away from her parents house. Fine and transparent, the mist slithered into the car through the air vents, unnoticed by either of the occupants. At first, Hanna dismissed what she felt as just the AC, until she felt the familiar throbbing between her legs.
Jack’s cock twitched in his pants. Sitting at a stop sign, he looked around the car but saw nothing. Nothing but Hanna squirming in her seat, her nipples prominent under her clothing. It wasn’t until the GPS signaled they’d reached their destination that the cloud began to show itself, and by then it was too late. Knowing his mind would soon be consumed with lust again, Jack quickly put the car in park and slid his seat back as far as it would go, grateful that it was dark out.
“Oh god…I think it’s back!” Hanna whimpered, one hand sliding between her legs to rub at the damp crotch of her shorts.
“I think you’re right.” Jack took one of her hands and placed it on the bulge in his jeans.
“Mmm, you’re so hard again.” Hanna said, rubbing her hand over it.
“Yeah I am, baby. Why don’t you get those shorts off and get your sexy self over here.”
The fleeting thought that she was right in front of her parents house crossed Hanna’s mind as she quickly wiggled out of her shorts for the second time that evening. It didn’t matter. Her clit was pulsing wildly, her breasts aching to be touched – she needed Jack and it didn’t matter where they were. Bit by bit, the cloud filled the car as she climbed across, straddling his lap.
Taking her face in his hands, Jack kissed her passionately, pressing his hips up against her bare, soaked pussy. Hanna moaned into the kiss, grinding against the rough denim standing between her and what she really wanted.
“Come on, baby, lemme have it again. I need that hard cock in my tight pussy!” Hanna whispered, pulling herself away from their kiss.
“Yeah? This hard cock?” Jack replied as he released it from his pants.
“Fuck yes!” Hanna wiggled until the tip was at the entrance to her body, until his hardness filled and stretched her for the second time.
“Fuck, your pussy is so sloppy from earlier! You’re so fucking wet, baby, I love it!” Jack moaned.
“Mmm, I know it is. My shorts are soaked from all the loads I got.” Hanna giggled.
“Were you really a virgin before the bus?” Jack panted, hands gripping her backside.
“Uh huh. And your huge cock popped my cherry!”
“Fuck, that’s hot!” Jack groaned.
Hanna pulled her shirt over her head to reveal her breasts. Taking them in his hands, Jack kneaded at them, running his thumbs over her tight, swollen nipples. Rising up as much as the limited space would allow, Hanna sank slowly back down on his cock. Even after everything earlier, his size still made her ache slightly, in a way that only turned her on more.
“Rub your clit for me, gorgeous. I wanna feel that cunt come on my cock again.” Jack moaned before taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.
“Mmm, you like giving me orders like that?”
“Actually, yeah, I do. Now are you going to be a good girl and do as you’re told?” Jack surprised himself with his reply. He’d had those thoughts before, but never acted on them.
“Say it again?” Her voice was husky, eyes half-open and filled with need.
“Rub your fucking clit. I want you to make that tight cunt come on my cock again.” He growled.
Hanna shuddered, one hand finding her clit and doing as he ordered.
“That’s it, good girl. Rub that swollen, needy little clit. Make that pussy fuckin’ come!” Hanna whimpered, arousal building even faster than before with his cock filling her, his hips thrusting slightly.
“You gonna come for me? Hmm?” Jack nipped at her neck, feeling her muscles tighten around him.
“Uh huh!”
One of his hands shot up, gripping her hair and pulling hard.
“I think you mean yes Sir, little girl.”
Before Hanna could even consider replying she was overtaken by a powerful orgasm. It ripped through her body without warning, a low, animalistic sound escaping her lips. Her hand rubbed frantically at her clit, her hips bucking wildly against him. Jack grinned, thrusting up into her to draw out the orgasm, watching as her face and body contorted with pleasure until it finally passed and she collapsed against him.
“That one was powerful, wasn’t it?” He murmured, hand still twirled in her hair.
“Yes, Sir.” Hanna whispered, shuddering, hips still grinding, unable to stop.
“Good girl. That’s the right answer.”
Fumbling around the side of his seat, Jack found the switch to make the seat lay back. With more room to move, he wrapped his arms around Hanna and began driving himself into her with long, slow strokes as she shuddered and twitched from the last orgasm.
“I’m not done with you yet. That pussy feels too good, and I didn’t get to use your ass earlier either.”
“Mmm, good. Fuck me any way you want, your cock feels so fucking good!”
“Any way I want?”
“Uh huh.”
Jack yanked on her hair again, pulling her head back at a painful angle.
“What was that?” He growled.
“Yes…yes, Sir!” Hanna moaned, another orgasm flooding her body.
“That’s better. If you don’t learn to answer right, maybe I’ll have to pull out and put you over my lap, turn that sexy little ass bright red before I fuck it.”
“I’ve always wanted to be spanked.” Hanna managed in a shuddering voice.
“Oh really?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“God, you’re too good to be true.”
Jack knew they’d been driven to their sexual frenzy by the strange mist filling his car, yet he sensed her words held the same sincerity as his own. As he drove his cock into her willing body, thoughts of her with a short skirt pulled up around her waist, bent over his lap as his hand made contact with her perfect, round backside filled his mind. Despite the cloud, could he really have found someone as gorgeous as her who would not only be willing but eager for those kinds of things? Jack only had a moment to wonder before the haze of lust filled his mind again.
Hanna could hardly believe Jack’s words, or the way he took command of her. It was as though he could see the fantasies she’d kept buried for so long, bringing them to life one by one. His length filling her, his long, slow strokes keeping her right on the edge, Hanna couldn’t believe her good fortune. Sure, he wasn’t the one who stared in those fantasies with her, but that didn’t matter. Not now, with his cock filling her and his hand firmly gripping her hair.
“You wanna spank me?” Hanna cooed, nipping at his ear lobe.
“Damn right I do.”
“Maybe you could do that on our date? I’ll wear a cute little skirt just for it. Make it easier.”
“You’ll probably have my come dripping down your legs before dinner if you do that, little girl.” Jack growled, precariously close to shooting his load into her again.
“Mmm, a nice, big load and a red bottom? Yes, please, Sir!” Hanna giggled.
“Fuck! Keep talking like that and you’ll get another load now!”
Hanna began moving her hips back to meet his thrusts, the tip of her tongue tracing the outer edge of his ear.
“Yes! Mmm, please Sir, give me another load in my tight pussy!” She murmured, her voice low and husky. “I’d never had a man come inside me before you and it felt so good! Do it again, Sir, fill me up!”
“You dirty little slut!” Jack growled, his fingers digging painfully into her hips as the intensity of his thrusts increased.
Hanna moaned loudly.
“Oh, ya like that, huh?”
“Yes, Sir!” Hanna gasped.
“You might have been a virgin when we met, but you’ve always been a dirty little slut at heart I’d bet.”
“Oh, you have no idea!”
“I’ll find out, though! Keep begging little girl. I love hearing you beg for it.”
“Please, Sir!” Hanna began, her voice almost a whine. “Please, fill me up with another big load! I love feeling it drip out of my tight, young pussy!”
“Oh, I bet you do, slut!”
Her words drove Jack over the edge and he exploded inside of her once more, filling her just as she’d begged him too. Imagining taking her out to dinner with his come leaking down from under a short skirt only served to make it more intense.
“Yes! Ohh, yes, I can feel it!” Hanna moaned, one of her hands returning to her clit and bringing her to her own climax before his ended, milking every last drop.
Jack managed to take a minute to catch his breath, Hanna undulating on top of him, her pussy clenching with the aftershocks of her orgasms. When his heart rate slowed some, he took hold of her hips once more and raised her off of his cock. Hanna whimpered loudly in protest.
“Don’t worry, I’m not finished with you. Shooting my load in your cunt just got me wet enough to take your sweet little ass. Turn around, slut.”
With some degree of difficulty in the confined space of his car, Hanna managed to turn, holding herself up by the steering wheel. Jack ran his hands over her backside, squeezing and spreading her cheeks admiringly.
“I bet this hole’s still wet, too. Go ahead, baby, sit on my cock again.”
Holding her cheeks spread wide, Jack guided Hanna back towards him. She made a small, surprised sound when the tip popped in. Jack held her there for a moment, debating his next course of action. His hands tight on her hips and with no warning, Jack slammed her down, filling her back passage in an instant. Hanna screamed, the sound part pleasure, part pain. “You like that, little girl?”
“Ohh, yes, Sir!” Hanna whimpered, still holding herself up with the steering wheel.
“Good, because I’m gonna want this hole all the time, just like that sweet cunt of yours.”
“Wha…what about my mouth?”
Jack chuckled.
“Don’t worry, gorgeous, I’ll be sure to fuck your mouth, too. Maybe I’ll invite the guys over. Bet you wouldn’t mind fucking them again!”
“Ohh, yes, please!”
“You know what else I can do with you turned around like this, slut?”
“What’s that, Sir?”
Jack pulled one hand back and swung, his palm making firm contact with her backside. Hanna cried out, turning to look at him over her shoulder. He didn’t pause, making contact with the other side merely seconds after the first. After the first few hard swats, Hanna’s yelps grew into moans, her hips beginning to move against him. In minutes, her flesh was bright pink and she was riding his cock with abandon, taking his hardness into her ass over and over again. Taking hold of her hair, Jack pulled her back to lay on his chest.
“You liked that, didn’t you, little girl?” He murmured in her ear.
“Yes, Sir! More, please, Sir!” Hanna panted.
“Mm, more spankings later. I don’t want that pretty little ass bruised before our date. But you do have these lovely items I can play with.”
Jack cupped her ample breasts, squeezing with increasing pressure until Hanna whimpered, her back arching and forcing his cock deeper inside her ass. Capturing her nipples between his fingers, Jack pinched, pulling them upwards and making her breasts jiggle. Hanna moaned, the pain in her nipples feeling every bit as good as the pleasure of his cock. Releasing her nipples, Jack brought one hand up to slap the underside of one breast, then the other, causing Hanna to yelp yet again.
“So many delicious parts of you to spank. I’m gonna have fun with this!”
Jack rained swats on her breasts from every angle he could manage, ordering her to ride him as he did. Hanna slid up and down his cock, never knowing when his hand would collide with her breasts again. Now and then, he’d switch things up and aim for the inside of her thighs, damp with arousal and the loads she’d taken.
“Rub that pussy for me again, baby.” Jack murmured, pausing to pinch and tweak her nipples. “I wanna feel how tight this ass gets when you fucking cum. And don’t you dare stop riding my fucking cock!”
Hanna shuddered at his words. Using one hand on the steering wheel to support her and the other between her legs to follow his command, Hanna bounced on his cock. She made certain to take it all the way on every thrust, loving how it felt so deep inside her body, but when her next orgasm hit, she lost control. Jack sat up just enough to reach around and take over rubbing her clit as Hanna needed both hands to support herself now, slamming her hips down against him. Her juices flooded his lap, soaking his jeans and Jack didn’t care. When it subsided, he pulled her back down to his chest. With a good amount of effort, Jack rolled Hanna so she was face down on the seat, knees tucked up under her.
“I bet you really want me to just use this tight hole, don’t you? To pound you into the seat like the dirty little slut you are?” Jack whispered in her ear, a fistful of hair in one hand.
“Yes, please, Sir!” Hanna muttered, voice muffled by the seat.
“Good. Because that’s exactly what I’m gonna do until I blow my load again. Mm, maybe more than once. Your sweet ass feels so good, baby. Now, be a good girl and rub that clitty for me. It’s no fun if you’re not coming your brains out.”
Without sitting up, Jack’s hips began to rise and fall, driving his massive erection hard into her tight back passage. His balls slapped against her tender, dripping pussy with each thrust, occasionally making contact with her fingertips as she obeyed his order. Neither of them could think anymore, acting purely on animalistic lust, eyes closed to the thickening cloud surrounding them. Before either of them knew what was happening, Jack was driving into her hard and fast, pounding her trembling body into the seat just as he’d promised. One orgasm blended into another for Hanna and she found herself unable to pry her hand away from its task.
“Yess, that’s it! Keep coming, slut! I’m about to come in this pretty little ass of yours, and I’m not gonna stop when I do!”
Not that either of them had any control over when they stopped. Hanna moaned loudly when she felt the first spurt hit her insides, his load quickly flooding her. Still in the thrall of the cloud, Jack’s thrusts didn’t even slow. By the time the cloud finally retreated, he’d climaxed inside of her twice more. Hanna was a drooling, trembling mess. As clear thinking began to return, Jack slowly pulled himself from her gaping hole, nudging Hanna on to her side and wrapping his arms around her shaking body.
“Good girl. Such a good girl. My good girl. Rest now.” He murmured, brushing her hair from her face and giving her a light kiss on the shoulder. He was in no rush to part ways.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/8l6sno/claiming_hanna_part_1_2_mf_cowgirl_hair_pulling
Thank you so much for sharing this! My thong is as wet as Hanna now.