Holly was my girlfriend for about a year or so when I was 18/19. We had a lot of fun but ended up going to University in different parts of the country and things fizzled out. Here are three different funtimes. I never once used a condom with her and always came inside.
We had been out with friends and she was driving me home. We were somewhere deep in the country and she pulled over and smiled. Holly was tall – 5’10 with long dark hair. She had a slender body (she was a dancer) and firm C-cup breasts. I slid the passenger seat way back and she straddled me in her jeans kissing me hungrily pushing her tongue into my mouth as I held her small waist. She was nutty kisser. Like she wanted to get as much of her tongue into my mouth every time.
I slid off her jacket and she took off her bra. She knew I liked it when she was half dressed. A kink. I squeezed her perfect breasts through her soft top. She laughed. She had a good laugh and she liked being naughty. She reached down and unbuckled my belt and I lifted my hips so she could push my jeans off. She stroked my cock through my briefs and then moved to the side to shimmy out of her own jeans. She straddled me again, rubbing herself up and down my shaft.