Car fuck Stories

"Let me drive," she insists, leaving no room for argument. I pull over. Her breath hitches as I press against her. "Deal," I whisper, my hands sliding up her thighs. She leans closer, her lips brushing my ear. "Whatever you say, daddy." Her voice is a purr, soft but loaded. I press her forward, head first, into the car. My hands move quickly, tugging her pants down. She gasps, arching back into me. I don't wait, don't hes...

Another night of disturbed sleep. It was too hot. I was too distracted. Lying next to my peacefully sleeping husband, I tossed and turned; my mind consumed with the thought of my lover taking me over and over again. Every day without him increased my desperate yearning for Dion. I was consumed with an almost frantic desire to be taken by him; to be used by him. The next day passed in a blur of domestic tedium. In the midd...

Liam gripped Cassie’s arm, dragged her upright with both hands, spun her around, and shoved her gently but firmly toward the narrow space between her car and the wall, just far enough off the road to be hidden from anyone passing. Cassie stumbled slightly as he pushed her around, still cuffed, still flushed from her climax. But instead of struggling, she smiled and dropped to her knees before him, her cuffed hands sliding...

We were driving to church. Catherine slid across the seat, pulled my cock out, and engulfed it in her mouth. I fisted her hair and fucked her face. In the parking lot, she whimpered as I pulled her face off my dick. I lay back against the door, my cock pointing straight up. I knew what she craved. She pulled her soaked panties off, crawled on top, and put me in her sweet pussy. Catherine impaled herself on my thick rod. "...