Sex in the car-porn stories.
Home, I will tell you about the time when I made obscenity in public places. The most memorable experience from this is public masturbation and porn stories in the car. At that time, we met with Sasha for a couple of months, he was a little older than me (only 10 years old), and although we were not tuned to a serious relationship, sex was magnificent and introduced me to many new pleasures. We knew him exactly how to handle each other’s bodies. We had sex whenever we saw each other, and, despite the age difference, our sexual drives were at the same level. We met – on the site where they are looking for a partner for sex.
Porn story, how I was fucked in the car
It all started with the fact that in the summer I often did not wear panties, it drove Sasha crazy. I wore short skirts, and quite often this led to a blowjob in his car and even sex. Then everything came to the point that I began to give him my ass in supermarkets, driving him crazy. His cock got up almost instantly when I did it. Such an experience was amazing, however, I still often nervous, because our vulgarities could notice. But that was only the beginning…
We went for a walk in the afternoon along the embankment, it was a warm summer day, and there were a lot of walking people. I was wearing a short jeans skirt, a white tight-fitting t-shirt and white sneakers. The panties were absent, I knew that it drives him crazy, and I enjoyed the feeling that I could start him at any moment. We sat on a long parapet that went out onto the river. The sun settled, and people on the beach on the opposite shore began to gather and go home. I pulled my knee to my chest and brought my legs so that they were tightly closed. I turned slightly and he saw that there was no underwear on me, he gasped and smiled right away. He called me a bad girl and that I should not start it like that, because then he will have to urgently take me back to the car and the porn story will continue in the car.
I said that I did not want to go anywhere and slightly spread my legs so that he could see my whole pussy. She was reddish-pink and completely smooth, he could not control himself, moving and watching someone next to us. He continued to smile and shake his head. He ordered me to touch himself, and now I was the one who looked around and even slightly confused. I raised my hand, shook off the grains of sand, which glued to the palms sweating with excitement, and began to rub their clitoris with circular movements.
I became instantly wet, and all because of the rush of adrenaline. Then I put my finger in my pussy, pressing slowly, but strongly. A small wet spot appeared under me, after that I began to move my finger faster. I turned to my man so that one leg was still hanging from the wall, and the other was tightly bent. People passed behind us, and when they did it, I cleaned my fingers and giggled. They did not suspect anything. And all this gave me so much pleasure!
I saw a member of Sashin’s trousers, he desperately tried to touch me and finish, but I teased and did not allow him to do anything but to watch me. It was incredibly difficult to suppress moans, I wanted to scream from the buzz, but I had to keep everything under control. I continued to bite my lip and even looked into the eyes of several people when they passed us. I saw a man who was watching me, and he knew for sure what I was doing, and it started me more. He was with his family, but I was sure that he almost finished in his pants. I myself was on the verge of orgasm, every touch caused me a trembling back.
History about sex in the car
Sasha looked at me, it was such a primitive look, as if he was about to break me right there. He took my hand when he could no longer hold on, and we hastily went back to his car, almost ran. I felt my juices flowing down when we walked. Usually we went to a secluded parking or on an empty street. But now, as soon as we approached his car on a lively parking lot at the embankment, he opened the door and almost stuffed me into the passenger seat and climbed after. Although it was a crossover, we barely placed together there, so Sasha jerked the back of the seat and leaned back, unbuttoning the zipper on his trousers and pulling out an elastic member. Then he lifted my T -shirt and bit his nipples, breathing noisily and clinging to my boobs.
I took his hot penis in the hand, held it vertically and sat from above, pressing my pussy into it to the limit. In the ass, I rested against the glove compartment, and my head on the ceiling of the car, but such a cramped thing only started me. I made a circular movement hips so that the head took out to all the sensitive points of my vagina, and Sasha groaned loudly in response.
He grabbed my waist and leaned my basin to meet me so that his cock seemed to pierce me through, I cried out. A fat cock began to hide me rhythmically, causing a fluke of trembling all over my body. I began to wave to the beat of the ass, which made a delicious wet slaps on his eggs on the entire salon of the car. The pussy flowed from a solid unit in it, and my boyfriend, looking up from my chest, passionately sucked me, penetrating my tongue almost in the throat. I felt a wild heat between my legs, the car swayed from our frantic frictions, and very close, on the embankment, people walked. There was no tinting on the windshield and I was wildly exciting that passers -by could consider my bouncing ass and a powerful member between the labias.
Sasha hollowed me so much that I screamed with pleasure. Then I felt an even greater tension in his instrument and he abruptly pushed me to the driver’s seat, I grabbed the wheel to maintain balance. Grabbing my hair, pulled my head to his cock, entered my mouth and I swallowed every drop of his sperm with crazy enthusiasm, beating right in her throat.
As soon as the stream dried up and the head in my mouth began to limp, he told me to climb the back seat and turn so that my legs were directed to the door. He put his head between my legs and after a few minutes of licking the vulva and sucking the clitoris brought me to a stormy climax with his tongue. The orgasm that erupted inside me was so strong that I dug my nails into his rear seats. We sat in full delight for a minute, just panting. Then we returned to reality, kissed, returned to the front seats and went to ride around the evening city. Whether we repeated our sex story in the car? Of course, many more times, and since then they chose no less crowded places – the chance to be caught is worse than porn!