Driving country roads at night isn't my favourite thing, but we'd gotten delayed on our way to the next stop on our driving tour thanks to some accident that forced a detour. Also I may have gotten a tad lost.

We were back on track now, but I'll admit I was tense behind the wheel.

Lin reached over and rubbed my shoulders as well as she could, trying to bring them down from around my ears. It did help.

But then she trailed a hand down my jawline.

Down my neck.

Across my collarbone.

Down my chest, brushing across my nipples.

Down to my jeans.

Of course by this point I was already hard, and having entirely new problems with concentrating on the road!

She gripped my dick through my jeans and rubbed it, giving me her cheekiest grin.

And I swear to you, no other word combination has ever, or will ever, make me more instantly, completely horny than what she said next.

“Fuck me under the stars.”

I whimpered slightly, held myself in check until I found the next layby, and parked, turning the lights off and pulling her over the gearshift and onto my lap. Admittedly I did need her help with that; she's more jacked than I am, and fuck do I love what those muscles can do. Her shoulders alone are a masterpiece.

We kissed, our tongues meeting and chasing, her nibbling my bottom lip in that way she knows I love.

She moved her hips just enough to create pressure and relief, pressure and relief on my dick, over and over. I felt the denim getting wet with precum and I groaned as I pushed her backwards.

She let me do so, and grinned at my fake scowl.

“C’mon sweetie.” She opened my door and climbed out, grabbing my hand to pull me after her.

The view from where we were wasn't exciting: cliff on one side, empty fields on the other. But I doubt I'd have cared even if the view was spectacular. Because I was hot for Lin, and nothing in the world is as incredible to look at as she is.

She's six feet, a couple of inches taller than me. She's broad-shouldered, all muscled up, from bodybuilding—she was a pro in her younger days and, though she dropped out of competing and stuff a few years back when her age started getting in the way, she keeps it up because she loves it.

This woman can crack a walnut in one hand. She can bench press me without breaking a sweat—and I absolutely couldn't lift her. Though I'm no slouch at the gym, either, I'm not as inclined naturally, genetically, or mentally, to push like she enjoys.

She's my goddess, and if she wants to be fucked under the stars, then that's exactly what she's gonna get.

She sat on the hood of the car and stripped off her shirt and bra. I took my shirt off, and she gathered me to her, resuming the kiss she cut short.

Feeling her skin pressed against mine in the cool air gave me delightful chills. Her nipples and mine were bullet hard, and she brushed her breasts back and forth against my chest hair, before I took over and palmed one in each hand.

She moaned into my mouth as I caressed them, running a palm across the nipples before tweaking and gently pulling.

Breaking the kiss, I took a nipple in my mouth, breathing warmth onto it as I took it between my teeth and flicked my tongue rapidly back and forth.

Lin’s moans grew louder, hanging in the still night air, and her hips moved against me, her legs pulling my dick closer to her.

“Ah Trev, my pussy, please,” she begged.

Early cues like this told me how she wanted this sex to be. Tonight she didn't want to be teased much; she wanted the thrill of being fucked out in the open, under the stars, but she was maybe a little scared about taking too long.

I was too. This was our first outside fuck. But though it would be quick, it would still also be good.

I unsnapped the fastenings on her jeans and she lifted her hips as I pulled them down, dropping them on the gravel floor with her trainers. It was only then I saw she'd been going commando all day.

I grinned at her and pushed my jeans down, showing her I had done the same.

She laughed, her beautiful, full-throated, roar of a laugh, and pulled my dick with one hand, bringing me back closer.

“Make me cum this way. Then you can finish from behind. Sound good?”

“Sounds very good,” I agreed.

I used two fingers to open her pussy lips, running my dick up and down her, spreading my precum and her juices across my thick head.

Her clit was hard, and she gasped each time I nudged it, her body jumping slightly.

“Oh that feels good. Fuck me, Trev, fuck me!”

Her wish: my command.

I drove in hard, bottoming out in one stroke, and she cried out, her hands grasping my shoulders, fingers digging in.

“Ah, fuck, yes! Hard, Trev!”

I did as I was told and thrust hard and fast, putting my thumb up against her clit and letting our thrusting motions do the rest.

Soon she was panting and softly calling my name; her nails dug into my back, and her feet dug into my buttocks, as her climax began to build.

“Trev, oh my Trev, yes, right here, don't stop, yes, yes ,oh fuck y-y-yeeess…!”

She screamed, her head thrown back, legs flying straight out, jittering, as her whole body stiffened and shook.

I slowed my thrusts to a gentle pace, bringing her down slowly with soft kisses, stroking her hair, murmuring, “You are incredible, so beautiful, I love to make you cum, I love you so much.”

After a while she was able to move and kissed me hard before pushing me back, sliding off the hood of the car, and turning around. She leaned her forearms in the hood and wiggled her butt at me.

“Your turn, cum in me…”

I didn't need to be told twice. I slid right back inside her, reaching around to stroke her nipples—I love the reach around, when her boobs hang down and fit so nicely into my palm for fondling. When her clit is so easy to reach…I rolled a finger over it and she yelped. Sometimes she cums too hard for it to be touched again; that yelp told me this was one of those times. So I moved a hand to her hair, tied back in a ponytail just begging to be pulled.

I began to move inside her, pulling her hair back, squeezing and playing with her nipples, listening to her moans. She knows how much those sounds of pleasure turn me on so she makes sure I hear them.

Fuck she feels good.

I move faster. The thrill of potentially being caught is turning into fear so I need to cum before the fear stops me.

She feels it too. She starts thrusting her hips back, squeezing my dick with the muscles in her vaginal wall, creating an incredible ripple effect as I move in and out.

“I'm getting close, Lin, fuck. Ohhh yes, squeeze my dick,” I'm telling her as she's talking right back.

“Give it to me, Trev. I want your cum, fuck yes, you feel so nice. Cum in me, please…”

That please really fucking does something to me, I tell you, and she knows it.

“Oh shit, I'm gonna cum...yeah …fuck…ohhh yes!”

With a few hard, fast thrusts, I send my cum into her and collapse for a moment, panting, across her back.

But only a moment. With the horniness gone, we both feel the fear of being caught more strongly than ever. We dress in record time and are driving away, laughing, in minutes.

“Next time maybe someplace more secluded,” Lin giggles.

“Next time?” I query.

She just looks at me, one eyebrow quirked, and says nothing.

She knows I'm up for it.