Sex In Car Stories Novelas e Histórias

“Ah…yes…so tight…” Kit bit down harder on his lips, his fingers tangling into Kim’s dark hair as he moved in tune with every thrust, riding P’Kim’s cock as he felt his whole body tremble with sensations he had no control over. When he had agreed to Kim’s condition of letting him have Kit whenever he wanted, he hadn't exactly expected it would include car sex right outside his university gates as several students watched the black car stand still for the last ten minutes, it’s tinted windows the only reassurance that people wouldn’t know what was going on inside the car.

His breath caught while his eyes flickered over to me, sinful intent burning in them. "So since you won't have sex with me until I graduate," I said in my best formal business tone, "does that mean I can pick where we have sex for the first time?" "Perhaps. Where do you have in mind?" I relaxed my hold on his hand until he reluctantly released my palm. "Well . . ." I took the back of his hand and directed his palm up the inside of my jeans. "I kinda like the idea of fucking in one of your cars." As I nestled his hand against the heat of my apex, his fingers curled into a fist. "What do you think? Too cliche? I just, you know, missed out on that terrible high school experience."

Even my nipples are aching to be touched, teased and bitten. He swerves the car into a lay-by, it’s littered with trees, he drives slightly further down where it looks secluded there are no other cars around. Well, that’s damn handy, right? “Here okay, Petal?” His voice is gruff, and it hasn’t gone unnoticed that he is bulging in his pants. Well of course he would be, any man who knows they’re about to have sex let alone risky car sexy where they could get arrested if a member of the law were to rock up, would be over-excited too.

“Already wet for me, I see.” “We shouldn't...” But even I hear the weakness in my whispering, how half-hearted it is. He has a way of making me second-guess everything I believe. Like how it's probably bad taste to have sex in the backseat of a car that somebody else is driving. My body doesn't care about any of that right now. It wants, it needs, and it's going to be satisfied.

My eyes roll to the back of my head as he growls against my neck again as we let our highs run wild as his hips lightly rock. He unhooks his teeth from my skin, licking at the blood trail that had fallen before sitting up, having to bend awkwardly to not hit his head on the roof. He lets out a long sigh of relief as he pulls out of me, grabbing a dirty shirt on the ground to clean us off. This is the second time in a row that we're having s*x in a car, is this a new thing?" I chuckle, shaking my head as I cover my eyes with my arm as he wipes my seed off of my stomach. "No, it's not going to become a new thing. We just go too long without fucking and that's not okay."

he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. I paused, smiling as I looked into his smoldering eyes. The realization hit me like a bolt of lightning. No paparazzi were around, and this was an underground parking lot. The car windows were heavily tinted. I leaned closer, our breaths mingling. “Don’t tell me... you’re thinking about car sex?” Adrian’s grin widened, but instead of answering, his hand slipped down my pants. His fingers found their way to my soaking heat, and I moaned.

He followed seconds later, his hands tightening on my hips, holding me down as he came. For a long moment, we stayed like that—tangled together, breathing hard, the windows fogged up around us. “Christ,” he finally said. “That was—” “Insane,” I finished. “I was going to say perfect.” His hand stroked up my back. “But insane works too.” Reality started to creep back in. We’d just had sex in his car. On the side of the road. Anyone could have driven by. “We should—” I started to move, but his hands held me in place.

Double penetration reached new levels with a larger dildo alongside his cock in my pussy, stretching me to my limits, then switching to anal training with progressively bigger plugs. One night, suspense peaked dangerously. We tried car sex in a semi-public park after dark. Windows cracked, I rode him in the driver's seat, tits bouncing against the steering wheel. Headlights from passing cars swept over us. A jogger's silhouette appeared nearby, heart-stopping tension. I froze mid-bounce, but Marcus thrust up harder. "Don't stop, whore. Cum while he might see." The risk triggered a massive squirting orgasm, soaking his lap. We finished frantically, then drove off laughing, adrenaline pumping.

Never! He tightens his grip on me as he cum inside me, I follow suit later as well both lie down spent on the back seat of the car. Woah!, can't believe I had sex in a car. Wait!, until Lillian finds out. Not that I would ever tell her, she will make sure she teases me for the rest of my life. “That's a first for me,” Michael said as he straightens his trouser and bent down to help me up. I couldn't look him in the eyes as I put on my panties and straighten my lilac gown.

Tell me about it, you sexcapades" "A lot has happened. So many wild adventures. Sex here in the hotel room, on the bed, in the Bathtub, in the shower cubicle, we have great fucking session. Goodness, Jayden is hot and perfect. Sex in the car was mind blowing. And yesterday, we made out in the cinema " "Ahhhhh! Tricia screamed. "That's sooo fucking hot. I'm so proud of you girl. You finally got to feel what and how it feels to be a woman. Tell me more. How do you cope with his speed"