Let him fuck you in the backseat.
From Create Your Own Story
You pull your lips from his cock with a soft pop. He looks down into your eyes with some disappointment. "Had enough. huh?"
"Not quite." You winked seductively and leaned towards him with a giggle. "I'm feeling super horny right now. Can we go to the backseat?"
With your fingers still inside your vagina, you lead him along with the other hand and the two of you crawl into the back. You had barely gotten comfortable on the leather seat before you begin to eagerly strip down, with your partner's assistance, out of your T-shirt, shorts, sports bra, and panties. With only your sneakers and knee-high socks on, you begin to help him undress out of his polo and khakis while he leans him to suckle on your soft, tender nipples.
You eagerly press your white, milky breasts against his face as he works his tongue around your nipple. You moan passionately as he gently pinches them with his teeth. You lean forward with your whole body and press him down against the seats with your slender, petite body on top. Spreading your tender legs apart, you climb on top of him and carefully position your vagina over his erect penis.
"Ahhh...!" Another soft, passionate moan escapes your lips as you ease your wet pussy down, allowing the tip of his awaiting cock to penetrate your juicy love hole. You two exchanged a quick smile before you begin to slowly rock your hip, allowing his hardened meat to slide back and forth against the inside of your pussy. You throw your head back and run your fingers through your own hair as you ride his dick, your soft breasts bounce up and down with each spring.
"Unh! Unh! Unh!" Your erotic groan grows louder each time you push back down and allow him to stimulate your clit. "Unh Yea! Give it to me!"
He complies and begin to thrust harder upward into you while controlling your motion by placing his hands on your naked hip. You begin to ride him harder and faster, your thighs slapping hard against his pelvis with each thrust as you can feel the whole car rocking to your intense love-making.
"Ride it hard, cowgirl." He teases you while panting hard, slamming your hip down and allowing his meat to ferociously ram into you.
"Unh! Unh! Yeehaw!" You swing your sweaty hip and body while making a lassoing gesture with one arm above your head like a real cowgirl. "Say my name!"
"Ride it, Alexis. Ride it hard!" He calls out your name, which excites you to no end as you continue to smash his dick into your pussy. Your eyes roll back as you feel an orgasm coming.
"I can't hold it in anymore, Corbin!" You squealed with excited passion. "I'm cumming!"
"Me too, Alexis, baby." He replied with equal passion as the unrelenting thrusting continued. The sound of your flesh slapping together intertwine with the squeaking sound of the rocking car.
"Ahh...Ahh...Ahhhh! Oh my god! Yes!" You let out an uncontrolled scream as you climax. At the same time, you feel a warm liquid exploding into your vagina. Your love juices mix into a cocktail inside you and fills your pussy with thick, sticky fluid as you press down with your whole body weight, enabling maximum stimulation as the grand finale of your intercourse.
After the full release of your juices, you rested your head atop of his bare, respiring chest, panting for breath. The sticky sweat from your bare bodies rub together and shines like fresh oil in the dim parking lot lamplight. You glance into his softened, dark pupils.
"Well, that was a grand slam!" You giggled while attempting to make a playful ballpark reference. "That was amazing! You totally rocked my socks off!"
"You were amazing too, Alexis." He glanced back down at you with a satisfied grin, one hand running through your hair while the other runs through his own. "But it looks like you still have your socks and shoes on."
"It's just an expression, dummy." You jabbed his chest playfully. "It means you really turned me on."
Slowly, you pulled out with a soft slurping sound. You look down to see white fluid dripping out of your pussy.
"Oh no, I'm getting your fancy leather seats dirty!"
"That's okay." He laid there admiring your playful distress. He took out a cigarette from his polo shirt on the floor, held it up for a moment, then seem to change his mind and slip it back into his shirt pocket. He sat up and reach for his shirt and pants while you begin to throw back on your own clothes.
"So what should we do now?" He inquired as he help you into your tee.
