Car Sex Story の小説・ストーリー

Carlos became one with the stolen ride, just like he was becoming one with his girlfriend’s body. Carlos thought about how he took an onyx black 1971 Dodge Challenger and made it do a 180-degree spin right in the middle of a busy freeway. He then thought about how he drove the muscle car in reverse down the freeway while sticking his hand out the window and throwing up a gang sign at the fifteen police cars that were pursuing him. Carlos drove the stolen muscle car in reverse for ten minutes before turning the high-powered stolen ride back around and swerving over to an off-ramp. Amber felt lost in her boyfriend’s sexual prowess. She didn’t want it to be over, but she knew all pleasurable th

The man whispered to her and pulled her closely to his cock. “Please let’s go back to the car. I want to experience the car sex.” She pleaded, Robby smiled and granted Maria’s wild and hot fantasy. She sat again on Robby’s lap and continued in moving upwards and downwards. The two of them do not care if they are having sex outside the house. “Ohh Mister!” Maria moaned with thirst. “I said, I’m Robby.” He said and laid down the driver’s seat so he could get it on in a hard way.

He’s propped up against his black BMW M4, acting like he’s been waiting forever. “Took you long enough. Should I open your door for you, your majesty?” He asks and bows. “About time you started treating me with the respect I deserve. Please tell me I won’t be sitting in any bodily fluids in this seat.” “Nah. This car is too small to have sex in. It’s built for speed. I’ll borrow your truck if I want to have sex in a vehicle.” “Like hell you will!” I’m never letting him take my truck anywhere now.

he whispered as she pulled away, a teasing smirk tugging at her lips. She didn’t reply. Instead, she slipped off him and dropped into the passenger seat with a soft chuckle. Colton zipped up and watched her laugh, wondering what was so funny and how she'd made him say those words so shamelessly. “I can't believe we just had sex in your brother's car." Cassie said between laughs, the thought that this could be a slap in Ethan's arrogant face tickling her nerves. "Well, he doesn't know I took it. So…there's nothing he can do about it."

“And it also makes homecoming sex really amazing.” “It does.” I kiss the back of her head. “Though I don’t need to not see you in order to have a-fucking-mazing sex. I’ll make you come every single fucking day.” She looks at me, cheeks still a little flushed. “I’d like that and having a bed or at least a couch,” she adds with a slight laugh. “I haven’t had sex in a car since…shit, my freshman year of college.” “I’ve never had sex in a car.”

Soon all our clothes were gone and I was grinding him in the car as I sat on his laps, my hands covering my mouth as I tried not to moan. " Moan for me Scar " he said , his voice rasp and I removed my hands as I moaned out before chuckling as I tried to change the position. Suddenly I was flipped over and now Xavier was on top of me as we held each other tightly because of the little space in the car. The car was bouncing with us and it was kind of funny, I'd call this the best car sex ever, not that I have ever had car sex but this is the best. " I love you Scar " he said and kissed my lips again, my hands found his neck and I pulled him close as I kissed him back urgently too, it was very

she weakly protested as she felt her pussy clenching in thin air. “Yes you can Caroline. Once more please and then I will fill you up I promise.” Xavier kept sucking on her nipples, flicking his tongue on the stone pierced, pulling her closer to the edge. Caroline never thought the pregnancy sex would be so good, she felt like an inferno burning inside her and despite the pleasant weather, she felt herself burning. “Xavier I am…” she gasped and then her body trembled when she cum again. Xavier looked at her with wide eyes before he started laughing out loud. Caroline smacked his chest and covered her face with her hands. She was blushing profusely.

He opened the passengers door for me and I entered the car. He got in and the car came alive. "Have you ever had sex in a car before?" He asked, fixing his seat belt. "No," I replied. "Tsk... tsk.. tsk.." He kissed his teeth loudly. "Maybe we will get to try it one day," he said zooming into the streets. "What about you?" I asked, silently hoping he hasn't. "Yes, I have." He replied. I don't know if I should be jealous of his previous flings, but I was.

Before I know it, I’m flying, my mouth wide open as I cry his name, the rest of my body trembling in pure ecstasy. Xander circles his arms around me and manages to flip us over. I laugh when he knocks his elbow against the window and I bump my head on the roof of the car. It’s both hilarious and sweet. “What are you giggling about?” he asks me lightly, peppering a flurry of kisses against my cheek. “I’ve never had sex in a car before,” I admit with a grin. “I promise we’ll have more adventurous,” he says as he grabs my hips and aligns himself yet again. “I look forward to the day I can fuck you morning, noon, and night without having to hide it.”

She answered, "Come what may, Hubby. Come what may. Let's not hurry. It will come." It was because Evan overheard how they had Brazillan wax that he had earlier fingered his wife beneath the dining table. As a result, Shantelle wanted to have car sex! Car sex had always been on their agenda, but it had slipped her mind when Lucas was in isolation. Now that they were in someone's home, Shantelle felt it was the perfect time to achieve this bucket list! Evan was still in his clothes. He only had his manhood out of his trousers, while Shantelle's dress was on the other car seat. She was completely bare, riding her husband.