Biting her lips

My heart pounded with excitement as I entered my new boyfriend's car. I was ready for an adventure and wore a revealing outfit to seduce him.

As we drove down the darkened streets, his gaze kept lingering over me, and his fingers moved lightly along my thigh like a ticking time bomb waiting to explode with passion. Under his intense gaze, I shifted slightly in my seat and felt a rush of excitement wash over me, making me tingle all over.

His fingertips grazed the skin, feather-light and lingering, leaving a tantalising trail of pleasure as he moved slowly towards my inner thigh. The engine roared as we sped through the quiet streets, and I could see my boyfriend's excitement growing. 

As we made our way to our secluded spot, the air crackled with excitement, and my heart pounded, every beat echoing in my ears. The thrill of doing something forbidden only heightened the rush coursing through my veins.

We kissed fervently, our bodies yielding to each other as the world around us faded away, leaving only the heat of our passion and the sound of our breathless moans.

As David drew away, he left a trail of warmth on my tingling lips. But then he had to step out of the car to get into the back seat because of his tall, muscular body. Once he settled in, I kicked off my pumps, climbed into the back seat with my petite frame, and straddled him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Heat radiated between us as our bodies pressed together, and I could feel his strong arms encircling my waist tightly.

Despite the cramped space and the possibility of being caught, we continued to explore each other's bodies with an intensity that left us gasping for air. My hips gyrated against David's rock-hard manhood, still trapped in his jeans, and a guttural moan escaped his lips as he roughly grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to him.

As we indulged in our desires, I found. My hands went straight to his belt, eager to release his throbbing member. He leaned back in his seat and let out a low moan as I gripped his shaft firmly. I welcomed the deep, guttural sound and tightened my grip, stroking him slowly as he swelled under my touch.

With a sly grin, I leaned in and whispered, "I want to taste you."

My tongue flicked over the tip of his hardness, sending shivers down his spine. He grabbed my hair and pushed my head down, urging me to take him deeper into my mouth. I gladly obliged, relishing the feeling of his thickness sliding past my lips.

I took him in as deeply as I could until I gagged, and then slowly pulled back, using my tongue to swirl around the head of his cock. My saliva glistened on his length, and I could taste his salty pre-cum on my tongue, which only made me want him more. As I leisurely stroked him with my hand and saw the longing in his gaze, I took him back into my mouth, his intoxicating moans telling me how good it felt. I wanted to bring him to the brink again and again until he couldn't take it anymore.

David let out a throaty moan and tugged on my hair harder, his hips bucking as I trailed my tongue around the sensitive area of his manhood, making swirling circles that drove him wild with pleasure. I loved the way he responded to my touch, the way his body trembled and his breaths grew ragged. I knew I could make him lose control, and the thought excited me beyond measure.

With every movement, I could feel his pleasure growing, and as I brought him closer to the edge, I looked up at him and saw his eyes were closed, and face contorted with pleasure. Feeling emboldened, I quickened my pace, taking him deeper with every thrust. I couldn't help but gag every time his massive size hit the back of my throat, but I wanted to please him, so I pushed through the discomfort as he thrust into my mouth.

"Stop," David said abruptly, and I looked up, startled by his sudden command.

His eyes were pools of burning desire as he slowly slid out of my mouth, his hard manhood dripping with my juicy saliva.

With a satisfied grin, he looked down at me and whispered, "You're so good at this, but I want to feel you around me."

I couldn't wait to have him inside of me and didn't think twice about it. After removing my black lace thongs, I straddled him again, positioning myself to receive him, but he gripped my hips, keeping me just inches above his bulging erection.

"Not so fast, babe," he said, pulling a condom from his pocket.

David was aware that I was on the pill, but he insisted on using a condom, most likely to avoid staining his expensive car seats. I sighed and nodded, but I couldn't help but be disappointed because I craved to feel him inside of me without any barriers. After he rolled the condom on, I slowly slid down onto him, relishing the feeling of fullness as his hardness and having my walls stretched to their absolute limit as I took him into the hilt.

As I began to rock back and forth, he reached under my top, cupping my breasts, and brushed his thumb back and forth over their softness, his desire evident in his touch. I moaned louder and louder, pressing my body against his, digging my nails deep into his shoulders, overcome by primal need. We were conscious of the risks of having sex in public, but the adrenaline rush only added to the thrill I felt with every touch and kiss. The car shook, and we both groaned with pleasure as I moved against him, my body straining to satisfy the longing in both of us.

"I love how tight you are," he said, his hands gripping my hips firmly, the heat between us growing with each thrust.

I let out a moan in response, lost in the pleasure that rippled through my body. We both knew we had to be quick before someone caught us, but for now, we were living in the moment and enjoying the raw, spontaneous passion between us.

Every thrust became more powerful and faster, pushing me closer to the edge. The blissful moans of pleasure emanating from deep within me mixed with the sound of my wet arousal echoed in the air as his rock-hard member sank deeper into me.

My walls pulsed around his thick shaft as his hands gripped my hips firmly and we picked up the pace. His intoxicating presence filled every inch of me, and I couldn't get enough of him. The sensation of being completely consumed by him was both terrifying and exhilarating.

We twisted and writhed with intensity as our longing bodies collided, coaxed by a chorus of tantalising moans and pleasure-filled sighs as we whispered each other's names in the darkness of the night. The windows fogged up around us, creating an intimate and hazy atmosphere as we were both gasping for air and completely lost in the moment.

My body began to tremble violently as my orgasm approached. I had the distinct impression that someone was watching me, so I peered up through the window to see a stranger's intense eyes fixed on me. As I met the stranger's gaze, my heart pounded in my chest, and I felt a rush of excitement at the danger and taboo of being watched.

The man lurked in the shadows beside our car, shrouded in darkness, his eyes glowing in the dim light of the street lamp. I longed for a good glimpse of his face, although I knew that this moment of intrigue only added to his allure. The only light around us came from a single street lamp ahead of us, which shone inside the car, casting an eerie glow on the seats and revealing our silhouettes. Despite the fact that I was dressed and my skirt concealed what was happening beneath, I was aware that the stranger was fully aware of what was going on, which only increased my arousal.

The stranger's piercing stare made me feel exposed and vulnerable, yet strangely exhilarated. The middle-aged man watched me ride my boyfriend's cock with his approving gaze, filled with an unspoken desire for me. As I moaned with pleasure, I couldn't help but wonder what else he would want to watch me do. I couldn't resist the temptation to give him a seductive smile, silently daring him to keep watching. It was a thrilling game of temptation and desire with the stranger as our willing audience, and I couldn't help but want more of his intense attention.

I lost control as I kept my gaze fixed on the stranger's dark, gleaming eyes and succumbed to the powerful waves of pleasure coursing through my body. My body convulsed with every wave of ecstasy that crashed over me as my walls clenched around my boyfriend's cock and my world exploded in a white-hot burst of pleasure with a final, earth-shattering thrust as I reached my peak, my hips bucking uncontrollably and my groans echoing through the car. I clung to my boyfriend, gasping for air as he thrust rhythmically while I rode out my orgasm. It was a pure, unadulterated moment of passion that I knew I would never forget.