Sex In Car Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Please make you cum? Please stuff this dripping cunt with my cock? We’ve got a long ride ahead, baby. Plenty of time for me to ruin you before we get there.” The car hit a series of potholes. Each jolt drove his fingers harder into me. I rode them shamelessly now, biting my arm to stay quiet as my orgasm built fast and vicious. My juices ran down his wrist, soaking his pants completely. The smell of sex was faint but unmistakable in the confined space—at least to us.

Jax’s fingers slipped under her shorts, finding her already wet as he pushed two inside her, curling them perfectly while his thumb circled her clit. Elara moaned into his mouth, grinding against his hand as pleasure built fast and intense. The dark alley felt too public, too exposed, but the risk only made the moment hotter. Jax freed himself quickly, pulling her shorts aside before thrusting up into her in one powerful stroke. They gave in to raw passionate sex against the hood of the car, the cool metal pressing against Elara’s back as Jax fucked her hard and deep.

He grabbed on to my waist, his fingers tracing small circles on my skin. My body hummed as sexual energy and naughty thoughts flowed through my head. Are we really going to have sex in his car in our driveway, not like I haven't had car sex before but this is a first for Liam and I. The cool evening air filtered into the car. There weren't any sounds other than our panting breaths in the car. His hands snaked under my shirt, and he unfastened my bra. I couldn't keep my hands off him, and I shoved his shirt up, getting a better look of his gorgeous body.

“We should stop.” Simon unhooked my lock on his neck and slipped his hand under me, this time slowly grazing his fingers along my rump. He scooped me up with a sigh and plopped me back into the passenger seat. I raised my eyebrow at him and crossed my arms, giving him a pout. He responded by giving me a raised “don’t try me” look. “Listen, I’m already having a troublesome time controlling my urges with you. Please don’t make me spoil our first time with car sex. Plus, does Georgia have a law against fornicating in a public place? Because I don’t know the laws here.”

COACH AND CHEERLEADER - 11 TIANA'S POV (part One) Whenever I thought or heard about car sex, my mind subconsciously associated it with discomfort. I couldn't understand how people could fuck comfortably inside a place that was the same dimension as a matchbox. There were so many questions. So many things wrong with the maths. The sex had to be terrible. It just had to be! All that faded into nothing as I jumped on his cock riding him hard. We were both moaning and grunting. His cock filled me as I bounced on him.

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

He grunts and grabs my hips hard while pounding me. "Fuck .." he growled through his teeth. I wrap my arms around his neck and whisper in his ear. "Cum baby. Cum for me." I bite his neck and he shoves himself almost too deep. Icum once again when I feel him fill me up. My head falls to his shoulder as I try to catch my breath and he chuckles. "What's so funny?" "I've never had sex in a car before." He confesses. Shock .. complete and utter shock. I would have thought with looks like his, not only could he get any woman he wanted but he could get away with fucking them anywhere he wanted as well.

As a result, the car bumped so high I bounced on Roscoe’s cock so hard that we both had our release. We both groaned so loud from the unexpected release that the driver stopped the car to check on us. “Are you okay, Mr. President?” I was breathing heavily, eyes closed and my body leaned on Roscoe. I don’t care about the driver’s presence anymore. The sex was too much that I only cared about Roscoe and his cock. “Were both okay, you fucking dumb! Just continue driving and don’t mind us.” I chuckled softly with Roscoe’s response. Then I heard the driver apologize.

I cry, He locks my waist in place, pining me to the spot, and he increased his tempo, fucking me even harder, he slammed against my walls, pushing hard unto my spot, he pushed harder, pressed harder, my cries and moans mixed with his grunt, anybody could tell we were having sex in the car parked outside. The three of us cried in perfect harmony as we neared the edge. My walls clamped around Aryan’s cock as we all came, draining him to the last drop. We all collapse, me against the steering wheel, Aryan against my body. “I have an idea, let us never stop doing this.” i pant, "There is plenty more where this came from" Aryan whispers, setting my body on fire for him again.

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.”