Car Sex Story Novels & Stories

The smile he gives me makes me forget my hunger and I wish we weren't an hour away from the hotel room. You've never had sex in a car though! And what a place for it. You'd never forget car sex in Australia! My filthy brain sends me images that confirm how much I want to go through with my erotic idea, so when Kenji kisses me again, I rub myself against him. "How long until you have to get back for your show?" I ask, noticing how low and sultry my voice sounds and Kenji responds by pressing his lower half against me. "A few hours."

Beautiful, but forbidding, with a hint that entry did not come with any guarantee of exit. Vixen was not a delicate flower, and in her twenty-six years of life, she had learnt that there were some people that just had decayed souls, and that the law only went so far towards controlling them, but Gregory was a good guy, for all his shady side. She trusted her sense of people, it was what made her a good Domme, and had never led her astray. She parked the Ferrari neatly between a Maserati and a Porsche. Nice, she thought, wishing she could take a snap for her social media, but the owners of the Maserati and Porsche probably would not appreciate it.

I asked while my traitorous blush decided to make an appearance. He could tell that it definitely needed to be a private conversation, so he led me out to his car and headed back to his place. I loved his car. It was a Camaro that he fixed up with his dad. It was a very sexy car. “So, how was your summer?” he asked to diffuse the awkwardness that I created at the coffee shop. Or it was to put me at ease because he saw how freaked out I was after that call.

he raised his tone and glared at us. "How many time have we had sex in the car?" I asked him which made him frown. "More than three times." he answered. "And you Xavier how many times have we had sex in the car?" I asked as I turned towards him. "Not even one time." he answered and shook his head with a fake hurt look on his face.

She says and hugs me tight and then our lips lock in a needy passionate heated kiss Which is heard to depart from. "Bye baby" she says giggling and she steps out of my car while I adjust my pants and throw a blown kiss at her. My little vixen, you'll be the death of me!!

Xavier groaned, swiping his free hand through his hair, pushing it out of his face, "Is this what you wanted? Is this what you've been thinking about when you have not been with me?" "Tell me, darling, do you want to cum for me?" Xavier asked, his tone much gentler than his words. Cara nodded again, the tie still blocking her from making any coherent sentences. Xavier began moving faster and harder, hitting deeper within her as his fingers expertly teased and played with her clit. She felt herself growing tense, her eyes shut, and she bit into the tie as her pussy began convulsing. Cara felt pressure growing in her lower stomach as her legs twitched. She groaned and felt herself let go.

“Damn, you already got it bad, I guess 10 years with no sex makes you a horny wolf.” “Stop, asshole and get a table ready.” Ella got in the backseat of my Lexus RX 350 SUV. I drove the family car today but I missed the speed of my sports car. Taking surveys in a sports car is almost better than banging the hell out of a woman. A picture of that sexy redhead lying naked under me is driving me crazy. We drove to the restaurant. There are people everywhere waiting, I see Nova pulling in with another car following her. Making sure it is not the asshole from the school board, I stare the car down. Thanking the goddess that it was her friend.

The guys hug me at once as I reach school. They look behind me and i get it. I didn't bring a car. " Where's it ?" They ask. " Where's what ?" I grin at them. " Our fuckin car." " La Ferrari, Ariel." Alexa crosses her arms and glare playfully at me. " Long story. Found out some terrible shit and I just thought I shouldn't drive a car today." I shrug as we begin walking down school hall. " What shit ?" " Freddie's Gray's half brother."

He smiled as he climbed back into his seat. “Miss me Baby?” He asked me as he started the car up again. I gripped his hand in mine and smiled. “Of course I did Darlin’” I said causing him to chuckle. I was curious what he had gotten, but he wouldn’t tell me. We arrived at my house 5 minutes after he started driving and he parked in the driveway. I got out before he did and walked up the steps of the porch to unlock the door. I was turning the key in the lock when Jax came up and wrapped his arms around my waist. I smiled and continued to unlock the door. As I went to open the door I felt his lips brushing against my neck and let out a shaky breath. The door swung open gently and he pressed t

Worst case scenario, saucy underthings give her the confidence she needs to get through the night, right? Right. Holding hands, Mr. CEO, slash Shawn Hotty-Whatever his real surname, hailed a taxi and sped through the city. It pulled up to the entrance of the Love Story Wedding Chapel. He paid the driver, held her hand, and both, under the influence of alcohol, giggling and kissing as they saw him, the man in Elvis Presley's custom, on the sidewalk by the door, already waiting for them. Slowly, deliberately, she stepped out of the taxi after Shawn and let her skirt slide up a little bit so that the lace top of the stocking peeked out a little bit. She looked up, and Shawn's eyes were dark, lo