I slid my hand up her thigh. Then I cupped her breast and gently squeezed. She moaned, so I helped her climb over the console and straddle my lap. She took a break long enough to unfasten my belt and trousers. Then she reached inside and pulled out my penis. It was as surprised as I was, but it quickly stiffened as she stroked it.
She rose on her knees.
“What’re you doing?”
“What do you think?” She steadied my erection between her legs.
“But…”
“I took off my panties when I went into the tent to get my bags.”
“So
“Mmm hmm.”
The tip of my cock slid into her warm channel.
Gina sat back and impaled herself with a groan. “Oh, God! I’d forgotten how thick you are.”
“And how tight you are.”
“Maybe we should do this more often.”
“Fine by me.”
She began moving her hips. “Lemme know when you’re ready. I wanna taste you.”
“I’m ready,” I gasped.
Her eyes popped open. “Are you serious?”
“Close enough. If you keep moving I am.” I held her in place. “Better.” I reached behind her and found the tab of her zipper. It made a soft hiss as I lowered it.
She pulled the dress over her head and tossed it into the passenger seat.
She was wearing a light pink bustier.
“Nice,” I said.
“You like it? The panties match, but you’ll have to take my word for it.”
I laughed. “So you
“You’re such a goof,” she said fondly. “But it’s nice to know you didn’t take it for granted.” She reached behind herself and made a show of unfastening the hooks. She paused before she took it off. “Any final guesses?”
“About what?”
“Tan lines, silly.”
I pretended to think about it. “Um… yes.”
“Ding, ding, ding!” She peeled away the bustier and threw it aside. Pale triangles covered her breasts. They joined at the bottom and came to a point below where the bustier had covered. They made her nipples look very dark.
My eyes traveled lower, down the curve of her stomach. “Did you…?”
“Mmm hmm. Told you I had a surprise for you. Ms. Gillette and I had a little chat in the shower this morning. A very
“Very nice.” I surprised her with a hungry kiss.
She moaned into my mouth and began moving her hips.
I wanted to stop her but didn’t have the willpower.
She sensed that I was close and tried to climb off me. The steering wheel got in her way, and she bumped her head on the roof. Still, she managed to twist herself back over the center console.
She made a beeline for my cock and reached it just in time. Then she groaned as white, salty come gushed over her tongue. I held her head in place and flexed my butt to pump more of the precious liquid into her mouth.
When I finally stopped shooting, Gina made a soft sound of contentment and continued sucking. My shaft didn’t soften a bit.
I played with her nipples until I felt a second orgasm building. Then I reached between her legs and pulled her toward me for a better angle. I ran a finger over her shaved labia. She was practically dripping as I spread her open and teased the stiff little bead of her clit. She moaned, and the vibration sent shivers up my spine.
She began bobbing faster. I obliged her by shooting a second load down her throat. My fingers vibrated on her clit, and she thrust her hips toward me.
Her pleasure mounted until she stiffened and cried out.
She breathed hard through her nose and slowly closed her legs. I kept my right hand where it was and used my left to caress her face and brush back a strand of dark hair. She opened her eyes and gave me a heavy-lidded, happy smile.
“You like?” I said.
“What’s not to like? First taste I’ve had in months.”
I chuckled. “Good. Now, would you still like to come home with me?”
“Love to. But in a minute.” She closed her eyes and kissed the tip of my slowly shrinking cock. Then she took it in her mouth and nursed until she coaxed out the remaining semen.
The parking brake handle finally convinced her to move. Even though it was lowered, it was still digging into her side. She groaned as I helped her sit up. Then she pulled her clothes from beneath her. She tossed the bustier in the back and fluffed through the dress until she found the right opening. She wriggled into it.
I started the car and rumbled out of the parking lot. The main roads of suburban Atlanta were never really empty, even late at night. Gina did her best to distract me, though. She put her feet on the dash and played with her pussy. By some minor miracle we made it to my parents’ house without an accident.
“If I didn’t know better,” I said as we turned into the driveway, “I’d swear you were trying to get us killed.”
“I can’t help it. You make me so horny.”
“Can you wait till we get inside?”
“Maybe.”
I pulled the Corvette into the garage and shook my head with amusement.
“A little while ago I didn’t think I was gonna get lucky at all.”
“You were always gonna get lucky.” She climbed across the console to kiss me.
We started making out again.
