Car Sex Story Novels & Stories

"You're so tight, and I love it... Your p*ssy's making me feel so good and I know my d*ck's also making you feel awesome too. You must be dying to scream out of fear and pleasure, no?... But the ride is still long, we can't let the taxi driver ruin our happy sex, so stay quiet okay? I am here to give you the greatest car experience you would ever have..." "Hhmmm... mmm." "More, faster, you say?" At the backseat, the scene turned crazy as the lady peaked a couple of times because of somebody she assumed to be a ghost, a very horny sex god of a ghost. Meanwhile, inside the hideout of the storage house.

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

" Are you kidding me? " Arice said. " Yep! Just leave it to me guys! " We went to Alexia's house, as usual, to get her red car. Her red 1958 Plymouth Fury made by Stephen King. I know! Cool car, right? The best car of the year. We usually used this when we're roaming. We start the engine. Then we talk to each other while driving. " How's your love life Arice? I figured that you have STALKER? Is that's true? "

Then I watch as he loosens his tie and starts unbuttoning his shirt. "What are you doing?" I protest, grabbing his hands before they can reach his pants—probably to unbuckle his belt. "Sweetheart, we need to sell the lie. If someone sees us now, they’ll never believe we just had a very pleasant reconciliation. Have you seriously never had car sex? You don’t exactly come out of it looking spotless." "I’m not answering that," I mutter, blushing furiously. "I’m telling you, doing it in a car has its perks. The thrill of not getting caught is—"

Richard sat still for some minutes and said “Text him now, tell him you are ready I have an idea. *** Back at Williams' apartment, Caroline still enjoyed hard core sex. They did all kinds of styles. Mention: missionary, cow girl, doggy, Caroline enjoyed all she couldn't close her legs for it felt like fire burned her pussy. Caroline laid on the bed spreading her legs apart not for Williams to devour but because she was putting ice on her pussy hole to reduce the burn. “Williams my pussy still hurts, you fuck so hard” “How will I go home walking like a penguin?” She asked. “Well you asked for it and I gave it to you” “You know me when I fuck I make sure the girl doesn't get to walk again that

Xavier's POV “Urgg!” Scarlett and I groaned loudly as our release exploded, and she clung to me tightly, her body weak after the intense sex we had in the car, even though she had been very angry with me some minutes ago… maybe she could never stay mad at me.

Imagine them wrapping around my waist, pulling me to himself. Imagine those hands fisting my hair while I took his lips like my life depended on it. Those full, dark lips, currently moving while his brows pitched up, forehead creasing with… Shit! His lips were moving! “...are you listening to me?” “Huh?” You're pathetic, Ivy. Noah's brow remained arched. “I was telling you the problem with your car but um… never mind. I'll simply get to work on it.” “Oh! Okay.”

"That's so obvious. Don't you think I expect some man as wealthy as you will have only one car to use? Of course you will have tons of them because you can afford it like a new toy. But creating a separate house for it was quite shocking, but then, it's predictable for someone as rich as you. Come on, Jax, tell me something more about you and not your luxury.” "Well, do you know someone who names their car? Because I do. And I can tell you the name of the car we were using today. That car was a she and her name is K.C." Cattleya was trying to keep her face straight but he couldn't contain her laugh so she bursted guffawing. "You name your cars too? That's cool!" She exclaimed as she still st

he said, squeezing my shoulder. I laughed. “You know what I just realized? Not only is this my first time ever in a limo, it's also the first time ever having sex in the back of a car.” Carter's eyes widened and he lifted his head from the floor, looking at me like I was a crazy person. “Are you serious? Did you not go to high school or college?” “Shut up.” I playfully pushed against his chest. “Yes, I did go to both high school and college. I just spent more time in the library than in the back of cars.”

But I didn’t got the chance to contact her. Carx sent the car to garage and settle it for a minute. He looked to my eyes and took a sideways probing. “You wanted more, don’t you?” He asked after seeing my face absolutely agonizing that short term of roaming around Western City. He took a grip to the steering wheel after stopping it to function. “Sorry, but you’re not my girlfriend. That’s why. Probably you’ll forgot that you have to cook dinner for us?” He arched his right thumb pointing out to refer our purchased food stock to cook meals.