| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: Fun in the Car (1/2) |
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God, it was hot. The weather was unbearable, and I was in the back seat of a no-roof Mustang. My body was full of excitement, hot water and tiny sandwiches. Excitement because my boyfriend of three months had invited me to stay the night on his yacht. This whole weekend was for one thing. Sex, sex, and more sex. This was going to be the most erotic three days of my life. As soon as I gave word to Domonic that I would be coming, I started taking birth control pills because I knew how much Domonic hated wearing condoms. I slipped the straps of my dress down a little bit, to rub some suncream on my shoulders, which I could feel slowly burning. I noticed Domonic looking in the rear view mirror, so I rubbed a little on my cleavage. I saw him swallowing, hard. “Why don’t you slip your dress down a little more? No one’s around, so it’s not like anyone’s going to see," Domonic said in his husky voice. I was more than happy to oblige, so I slipped my dress off, and watched Domonic’s lustful gaze on my tanned, slim figure in a black and pink bra and matching panties. I rubbed the suncream on my flat stomach and legs, watching Domonic’s eyes. I shivered, because I knew he wanted me just like I wanted him. He licked his lips, and I decided to put a little show on for my boyfriend. He was so good-looking, with a smooth, tanned face, almond shaped green eyes and blonde hair that stubbornly stuck out in all directions. So looking behind me, I checked for any cars before I pulled off my bra. Domonic did a double take before staring at my C cup breasts. I restrained myself from giggling, knowing it would turn Domonic right off if I laughed out loud. I was so horny from his gaze and flashing on the open road, so I rubbed some lotion onto my breasts, paying extra attention to my nipples. I moaned seductively, and threw my head back and closed my eyes. With my head still thrown back, I kept one hand on my hard nipple and I made a trail down my stomach and into my panties. I teased my outer labia, tracing around it with a fingernail. Domonic’s breathing was heavier than mine now, and to push him past his threshold, I made eye contact with him and pushed the hand that was just in my pussy into my mouth. I tasted sweet and tangy and faintly of suncream. My hand that lingered on my breast pulled my panties off and I placed one leg on the head of Domonic’s chair and the other on the head of the front seat, giving him a clear view of my wet pussy and throbbing clit in the rear view mirror. I closed my eyes as I rubbed my clit furiously. My slow moans became loud yelps as the familiar feeling of orgasm washed over me. “Oh! Oooooh, god,” I moaned as my whole body spasmed. This was just too much for Domonic. He swerved off the road and turned the car off, and jumped into the back seat. I ripped off his blue polo and he tore off his shorts and briefs. I briefly stared at his rock-hard manhood and abs before his lips were on mine, and we were chasing each other’s tongues. His hands slowly stroked my breasts and I moaned into our kisses. Roughly, yet oh-so-sexily, he placed me down on |
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