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We're going to an event together so you pick me up on the way. I'm wearing a short, wrap dress that shows glimpses of the tops of my stockings as I move, heels that make my legs even longer and lingerie that peeks through at the top of the dress as it struggles against my boobs. Bouncy curls and full make up.
As I get in the car, my dress flutters open just enough to show you all the way up my leg to discover I'm not wearing any knickers. You stop and stare for a minute before I interrupt the silence to ask if we are going soon. You snap out of the daze and start the car before pulling away. We talk about standard small talk things for a little while, until I need to shift my legs to get comfortable.
As I move the dress flips open and completely exposes me and grabs your attention. Momentarily, you are distracted until you remember you are driving and try to concentrate on not crashing whilst I cover myself up again whilst my face is ablaze. Coming up to a red traffic light, after changing down gears your hand ends up on my leg and delicately grazes along and up my thigh, higher and higher until it bumps into my pussy. Gently probing with your fingertips you find out it's already wet and aching for your touch and I let out a gentle moan just from the barely there touch. Just then the lights change to green and the car behind starts beeping for us to move. You yank your hand away, hissing in frustration and leaving me holding my breath and missing your touch already.
Another red light and the same thing.. hands up my leg, pussy even wetter this time in anticipation, again not long enough before the lights change back to green. After the 3rd try, I tell you that I cant wait any longer and I need you to find somewhere to pull over and actually continue what you keep starting. You readily agree and I look over to see the enormous bulge in your trousers too. You tell me to look on the map on my phone to find somewhere so I obey. I find a fairly private carpark surrounded by trees that's not too far away and direct you there, praying it is going to be quiet and open!
We pull in to an empty carpark and both breathe an audible sigh of grateful relief. Before the engine has even completely stopped, you've undone your seatbelt leaned over and undone my seatbelt, found the lever and got my seat pushed back as far as it will go, my dress is open and exposing my nakedness to you and with one hand between my legs, a finger inside the slick wetness and the other pulling at my top and bra to expose my boobs too. Your head burrows in my chest, the combination of being released from their warm bra and out into the fresh air and the build up and anticipation meaning my nipples are as hard as possible and you eagerly play with them with tongue and teeth, flicking and nibbling and making me gasp.
Meanwhile, the hand that is buried deep between my legs has your fingers inside me, stretching and filling me, and your thumb pad on my swollen and desperate clit. It doesn't take long for my hips to start bucking in motion with your movements, budding orgasm building fiercely.
I keep an eye on the carpark entrance until the playing gets overwhelming and I can't help but close my eyes as you make me cum and flashes and stars fill my vision instead. The whole world has just dropped away for a minute whilst revelling in the glow.
I open them again to discover another car had come in and parked up right next to us, another couple inside who were looking on intrigued. I pointed this out but you just smiled and told me not to worry. After you'd made me cum a couple more times by repeating the same amazing movements, I decide it is your turn so I ask you to lie your seat back and I position myself across the width of the car, over the handbrake. My head in your lap and bum raised on the seat towards the window - the other car and couple in getting an excellent view, although with a quick glance they are both enjoying watching and having their own fun too.
Slowly, I get to tease and play with your dick in my mouth and enjoy savouring the feeling of it getting hard. Switching between flicking and swirling my tongue over the smooth tip and fully engulfing the whole thing right down my throat. Until you've had enough of this game and grab my hair, pulling it gently into your fist and use that to move my head to the rhythm and speed that you like, making my whole body bob up and down rhythmically and my dress swish and sway around my waist. I love the way you pull and push forcefully but not roughly letting me know exactly who is in charge. It doesn't take long foe this to become too much and you cum in my mouth, exploding and clenches your hands at the same time before relaxing and as you release my hair, I lift my head up for you to see cum pooling in the corners of my mouth before I swallow it down. Licking my lips to make sure all evidence of our misdemeanours has disappeared.
With big satisfied, smiles on our lips both of us gather ourselves back to normal, zip and straightening and incline the seats again, before making our way back to the event. Waving at the people in the car next to us as we leave and driving off as though it was just a normal stop in the park on a beautiful afternoon.
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