Category: Erotica

the windows are foggy as the suspension rocks beneath us. Unable to make it home, we pulled over the Camaro on the side of the two lane. I’m straddling your lap, my skirt pushed up, rocking against your hard length. Our mouths are eager as we try to get closer, each swallowing the others moans, as we share breathe. Our hands are desperate, searching, you brush your long fingers against my clit, I take your bottom lip between my teeth and gently bite. my juices soak my panties, making them nearly an indiscernible layer between your skin and mine. I rock frantically against you, surprising myself with an approaching orgasm before you are even inside of me. I try to stop it but I can’t and I beg “ pleaaase” as I begin fluttering. Your resounding “ come for me” tips me over the edge , and I spasm for long moments before collapsing against your chest, content and sleepy. you grab my hair and whisper in my ear “ oh no kitten, I’m not done with you yet”. you guide my hips up with one hand and notch your swollen cock at my sopping entrance. I hover there for a moment, meeting your eyes in the dim interior, and you slowly force my body down on your length, until I’ve taken every inch. When I’m impaled fully you groan, an animalistic sound that sends shivers down my spine, and glide my hips up again, your strong hands gripping my supple hips. I awaken from my come drunk daze, and continue the rhythm without assistance. gliding up slowly before sinking down once more. Over and over we rock, savoring each slide. Pleasure comes from nowhere once more and I rock in a disjointed rhythm as I rub my clit with my fingers and ride you. I feel tell tale flutters again and freeze trying to stop it. “ You thrust up into me, a look of almost pain on your face morphing into one of ecstasy as you fill my pussy up with come. You don’t stop thrusting, slam me down on your dick, and growl, “ come for me again baby” and I fly apart, pleasure flooding my body, racing glowing tingles through my limbs. I collapse on your chest once more, replete, exhausted, The big block still rumbling.

Thank you for reading. I have been slowly writing up episodes in my life tha I enjoyed. This is one.

It was one of those fortuitous moments in life. There had been a lot of impassioned thrashing in the car, but there wasn’t enough space for all of them to get what they needed, too many arms, legs, and lips trying to vie for better positions. The night was hot in San Diego, too sticky to have the car be still, the beach too sandy for their activities, driving around was the only way to manage the heat.   The glowing lights of the cheap chain hotel beckoned at the next exit.   They hurriedly scraped enough cash together in that way of young underemployed people and got a single room with double beds for the night.  They were a random collection, Mia, her best friend Liza, Liza’s current flame, What’s his Name? (it was ok not to remember he wouldn’t be around next week) and Jeff, the driver.  Jeff was one of a three brother/cousin combo Mia had been ambiguously dating. Mia and Liza were a mismatched pair, where Liza was long and lithe, Mia was short and curvy.  Liza had all the bravado of an experienced woman, Mia was several years younger and still new in her experiences.  Read more »