0 comments/ 14714 views/ 1 favorites The Drive By: MasterWolf4kitten I walk down the exit from the plane seeing you looking so beautiful. I want you so bad, as we embrace feeling your soft skin and hard nipples pressing against me. I want to take you right then and there making passionate love to you. Collecting my luggage leaving the airport lobby thinking "What a long drive we have ahead of us, plus there isn't really any place on the highway home to pull off safely and make love to you. Letting you guide me outside cause you're the one who parked and know where the car is. I see a long stretch limo and tell you "Man that's the way to go home after a long trip, with you in the back with me." You smile at me leading me to the limo, saying welcome home Master time to relax after your long trip. The driver opens the door letting us get in, and then he puts luggage away in the trunk. The limo pulls away you pour us some drinks and cuddle up next to me saying, "Master I have missed you so much, and you didn't want me to drive after a long week away and hours of being in the air. I stroke your cheek pulling your faces tell our lips kiss long and sensual. I pull away telling you I love you, cause your always thinking of ways to surprise me. You have closed your eyes and lean into my embrace. I softly blow into your ear. You shiver as you melt when I howl into you're your ear and it goes to your core of your spirit. I smile watching every part of you come alive with sexual desire. Climbing across my lap with a pleading look in your eyes that says "I need you Master so bad PLEASE." I answer to your plead reaching out pulling you to my lips again. This is all the answers you need as you hungrily kiss me with your hands are all over my chest unbuttoning my shirt. After my shirt is removed your lips trail down my chest. You unbuckle and remove the rest of my clothes quickly removing yours. You hit a button and the seat moves and becomes almost like a bed. Looking into my eyes you tell me how much you love me kissing me and begin to make gentle love to me. Your lips and finger are all over me, driving me wild with lust. I moan out loud when your lips close around the head of my cock. I almost cumm when your lips completely close around the base of my cock. It feels so awesome to be home again. I watch you make love to my cock until I explode deep inside your mouth feeling you suck me dry. You continue to suck my cock keeping it rock hard and full of desire for your pussy, which I know is dripping wet with juices I can almost and have got to taste. I lift your face up and kiss you tasting what you have pulled from my cock. I tell you Master is going to suck His wet pussy as I slide lower making you straddle my face. Looking up into your swollen pussy I tell you, God you look ready to cumm in a big wave the first time my tongue touches your pussy lips. I feel you shiver like you always do before you cumm in a big wave. Changing my mind and shocking you by biting into your inner thighs as you grab my head and cumm all over my face screaming Oh yes Master please Yes OHHHHHHHHHH. You cumm so hard and long that after I release my teeth and begin licking the juices from deep inside your pussy, you cumm over and over again. But instead of draining my kitten this sets you on fire even more, turning you into my wild slut who can't get enough. Knowing you want to fuck my cock so bad, I let you slip that dripping pussy down my chest to drive it down on my hard cock. You ride up and down on me tell you cumm so much you can't hold yourself up no more. Turning you over and drive my cock deep into your pussy. I fuck you like a raging bull tell it's so hot and we're sweating and I howl loud as I cumm deep inside of you that sets you off in another wave. I fall back and pull you to my embrace just holding you close telling you I love you so much. After we start to catch our breathes I begin to looking into the back of the limo, liking what I see and begin to get a very wicked grin as some very kinky ideas start to form in my head. Seeing that look in my eyes and smile, you start to get excited nervous knowing yes it is a long drive home and long cause you told the driver to take the long way home. The Drive The day was quite warm, the bright sunshine beating down as the red convertible zipped along the country road. He watched her out of the corner of his eye, appreciating the short skirt she was wearing. He always got a twinge in the pit of his stomach when he thought of her; the way her legs wrapped around him when they made love, the feel of her skin, the smell of her. He felt himself growing just a bit from thinking about her. She was daydreaming about the night they had just shared. She closed her eyes for a moment and smiled; he was a very imaginative lover. She turned to look at him, and he at her. They smiled at each other, knowing instinctively what the other was thinking. She glanced down and noticed the bulge in his pants. A big grin spread across her face as she thought about him. She turned and slid across the seat towards him. Placing her lips close to his ear, she whispered how much she liked the things they had done together the night before. She reached down to rub him with her palm. Through his jeans, she felt him push up to her hand slightly. She touched his ear with the tip of her tongue, tracing the edge all the way from the bottom of the lobe to the top, then dipping slightly to the inside. He shivered, a slight groan escaped his lips, and he tightened his grip on the steering wheel. She unbuttoned his jeans and slowly pulled down the zipper. She was toying with his ear, teasing with her tongue, nipping lightly with her teeth. Her breath in his ear was wonderful, as was the pressure of her hand on his swelling cock. "Raise your hips," She whispered. He gladly obliged and she slid his jeans down over his hips to give her access to him. She began to caress him with her hand, as she kissed downward, on the side of his neck, in the hollow where his shoulder began, and still downward. She unbuttoned his shirt, kissing the skin as it was exposed. She took his nipple lightly between her teeth, running the tip of her tongue over it as he took in a sharp breath. He slowed a bit, unable to concentrate on his driving and what her hands and mouth were doing to him at the same time. He placed his right hand on her hair, caressing her lovingly. She continued to kiss his warm skin, slowly working her way downward, toward his straining erection. She took him in her hand again and held him while she lowered her head and flicked her tongue against the tip. Soft, feathery, teasing, little licks caused him to shudder. His hand still in her hair, he pushed her head down. He pushed himself into her hot mouth. She eagerly took him in. She swirled her tongue around him, licking and sucking. His fingers tightening in her hair, he pushed her down even farther until almost his entire cock disappeared in her mouth. He groaned loudly, gripping the wheel and her hair tighter. She began to pull back, all the way to the tip, only to slide her lips down again. Finding it harder to drive, he slowed even more. As she pumped up and down, she massaged his balls, rubbing and squeezing lightly. He took his foot off the gas all together, looking for a place to stop. He found what he was looking for: a dirt drive, almost hidden amongst the trees. He followed it a ways, back into the woods, until he came to a small clearing. He stopped the car, turned off the engine and leaned back in his seat, enjoying the feel of her lips and mouth on his cock. She started moving faster, taking all of him. He watched himself slide in and out of her mouth, such a beautiful sight. He felt the stirring of release building within him. He was squirming in the seat, holding her head in his hands, her hair tangled in his fingers. He watched as he disappeared in her mouth, again and again, his erection glistening with her saliva. God, her mouth felt wonderful on him. Unable to contain himself any longer, he pushed into her as hard as he could, letting out a groan, filling her mouth with his essence. She took all he had to give, not spilling a single drop, and licked him clean. She held him in her mouth for a time, feeling him beginning to grow soft, but knowing she had the power to make him hard again and again. When his breathing returned to normal, she started to caress him with her lips once again. Almost instantly, he began to swell. His hands wandered from her hair down to her back, around her side, over her hip and back up again. He wanted badly to see her naked body in the sunlight, to feel her with his hands and taste her again. He pulled her up off of him and, looking into her eyes, kissed her passionately, tasting himself on her lips, feeling the softness of her mouth with his. His tongue parted her lips, insisting on exploring her inner warmth. He thought first of her mouth and later, of other, more intimate regions. She moaned softly, pulling him tightly into her embrace. He wanted badly to lay her on the seat and make love to her, but knew that there was not enough room to move around like he wanted. "Get out of the car," he told her. He reached into the back seat, retrieved a blanket, walked to the front of the car and spread it on the hood. Reaching out for her, his hands caught her as she stepped into his embrace, loving the feel of his body as he pulled her close. He kissed her again, taking his time to taste every inch of her mouth before pulling back slightly to kiss her cheeks, her nose, her eyelids. Tracing his tongue along the line of her jaw, he kissed and caressed her face with his mouth. His hands played across her back, massaging, lightly squeezing her as his hands drifted down to cup both her cheeks, pulling her even closer. She could feel the contours of his body, every curve, every bulge, especially the one pressing into her most intimate place. He was so very hard again, and she was on fire for him. He tugged her short skirt down over her hips, then her top came off over her head and she was left standing in nothing but her bra and panties. He loved the way the white lace looked against her smooth skin. "Turn around," he said softly. She turned to face the car. He stepped directly behind her, placed his hands on her shoulders, and began a torturously slow exploration of her body with his hands and mouth. He kissed her shoulders, the back of her neck and then let his fingertips glide down her back to the top of her lacy panties. He massaged her cheeks through the cloth and moved his hands around to her front. Pulling the full length of her body against his he pressed his lips to her neck once again. His hands moved upward to cup both her breasts, bringing a moan from her. She pushed her lace-covered bottom tightly against his rock hard cock. He gently squeezed her breasts through the lace, feeling her nipples straining to be free of their confinement. He was glad to oblige, undoing the hook and letting the wisp of lace fall away. She kept pushing herself against him, moaning softly, as he thoroughly massaged her breasts, finally taking the hard sensitive nipples in his fingers and squeezing then into his mouth sucking. She groaned loudly, melting into him. Trying to keep his control, he backed away from her a bit and told her to bend over and put her hands on the hood of the car. She quickly obliged, exciting him even more as he looked at her bent over, nothing covering her cheeks but a thin strip of white lace. Kneeling behind her, he placed his hands on her hips and let them roam over her bottom, pausing at her thighs, and continuing down the entire length of her legs. She wiggled with anticipation as he reached for the top of her panties and began ever-so-slowly to pull them down over her hips, kissing and licking the exposed flesh. He moved his mouth slowly down her legs, licking his way down, kissing the sensitive places behind her knees. Lifting her feet, first one, then the other, he removed her panties. She felt as if she would faint when he spread her legs and placed his tongue on her inner thigh. He brushed his fingers over her, touching her with his tongue, causing her to shiver. Pushing her thighs further apart, he finally touched the tip of his tongue to her already swollen lips, tasting the wetness that was beginning to drip from her. Her cries of pleasure mixed with the sounds of birds singing in the trees as he entered her with his tongue, licking up the moisture, inhaling her natural perfume. Her knees were getting weaker as he licked and sucked her lips, moving up the crease between her cheeks, lightly nipping with his teeth, causing her to quiver and beg him to take her. He was determined to take his time, to bring her to the brink again and again, then give her the most intense release possible. He licked his way back to the entrance between her hot lips and slipped his tongue in once again as far as he could. Another loud cry escaped her and she pushed back against him. He held her firm and moved his mouth further towards her love button, using the tip of his tongue to lick all around without actually touching it. Panting, gasping for breath, she begged him to give her the release she wanted so badly, but he continued his slow, methodical consumption of her, getting more aroused by the minute. He finally touched her delicate clit with his tongue and sucked it between his lips, tugging lightly on it. He could feel her orgasm rising to the surface, so he pulled away, stepping back from her. She stood and turned toward him, reaching to pull him to her. He backed her against the hood of the car, kissed her passionately and pushed her down onto the hood. She lay back, feeling the warmth of the car on her back through the blanket, the warm sun beating down on her naked body. He quickly shed his clothes and leaned over her, again tasting her sweet mouth, caressing her breasts, feeding the fire that was inside her. She grasped his head in her hands and pulled his mouth to her breasts. He nibbled first one hard nipple, then the other. Finally, unable to contain his need of her any longer, he placed the tip of his straining cock at the hot, wet entrance between her legs, rubbing it back and forth along her lips, covering himself with her wetness. With a single, swift thrust, he was inside her. She cried out, writhing beneath him, pushing her hips upward to meet his as he began moving within her, trying to go slowly, but finding it impossible to hold back. The sun, the birds, the warm afternoon breezes; all of this went unnoticed as he slid himself in and out of her, both of them lost in each other, consumed by the passion. Moving faster now, feeling her orgasm rising once again, as well as his own, he stood, pulling her to the edge of the hood so that he was standing between her legs. He lifted her legs, placed her feet at his shoulders and slid even deeper inside her. Her whimpers turned into cries of intense, almost painful pleasure as an exquisite orgasm overtook her. Her contracting gripped him tightly again and again, sending him over the edge with her. He filled her once again as he came. Clinging to each other, gasping for breath, savoring the feel of each other, they remained joined for some time. Slowly they became aware of their peaceful surroundings, of the warm sun, and the breezes lightly caressing, cooling their bodies. He released her legs, pulled her to him and held her tenderly. The Drive It has been a warm summer's day and since the house does not have air conditioning, it has become quite warm. We drop the baby off at your sister's at around the dinner hour (she has a cooler house) so we can get out for a drive in the country. For the sake of coolness, we are both wearing loose shorts and tees and you left your bra and panties at home so that you could feel the breezes on your skin. I also went without underwear but neglected to tell you this. As I pull onto the secondary highway leading out of the city, the traffic is light, I turn on the air conditioning and your nipples immediately harden to poke through the thin material of your tee shirt. When I glance over at you, I can see the fullness of your left breast peeking out the loose armhole of your top and the profile of those hard nipples. As you feel the breeze, you place your bare feet on the dashboard to let the cool air flow up your pant legs to your pussy. The relief from the heat is so intense that you brush your fingers across your hard nips and your fingers reach up your pant leg to softly stroke the lips of your vulva. "Watch the road, darling," you whisper. "I'll keep you well informed as to my progress!" With that, you moaned as your fingers brushed over your excited clit. Unable to restrain yourself, you looked around to see if there was any traffic (the roads were clear at this, the dinner hour and on a seldom used highway) and stripped off your tee and, lifting your hips, pulled off the loose shorts. Both were tossed into the back seat. Your right foot went to the right side of the dash while you rested your left on the central console between us! Glancing down, I could see your glistening wet spread pussy lips as you held them wide apart for me. "Touch me, please! I am so hot! Please fuck me with your fingers!" Keeping my eyes on the road - mostly - my fingers were soon buried inside you and I was slowly fucking you as deeply as sensuously as I could. Your moaning as I reached up to find your g-spot were driving me to distraction, as I was you. When you came on my hand that was all I could take! Spotting a rest stop immediately on my right, I turned suddenly onto the off ramp and drove down into the trees of the empty lot. I pulled off my own top and hiking up my bum, slid my shorts over my full cock and threw them into the back seat. "Oh my! Did my daddy bring me a surprise?" you giggled using the term you haven't for some time. I reached down and, pressing the electric control, moved our both seats as far back as I could. I then turned to face you and, placing my right foot on the back of your seat, and the left on the centre console with yours, I started to stroke myself as I looked hard into your beautiful sapphire eyes. "Pleasure yourself for me, baby!" As I continued to slowly stroke my full rigid 7 inches, the precum oozed out to cover my hand. As you slowly fucked your own pussy and covered your hand with cum juices, we simultaneously raised our fingers to our mouths and sucked our own juices to taste ourselves. We continued to stroke ourselves faster and harder without taking our eyes off the others fast moving hands. We were both crying out now as our orgasms were upon us and as you started to spray your pussy juice across the space between us - one of your amazing ejaculations - I too came and the first spurt flew across the gap to land on your hand - still buried in your cunt - while the remaining 4 or 5 landed on my hands and chest. We lay back against our door panting for a few moments until we both sat up. I reached into the back seat and retrieved the blanket I always keep there and we got out of the car together and walked over to the grass beneath the trees. I spread the blanket on the soft thick grass and we turn into a 69 while we licked each other clean. You mouth then devoured my cock as mine found your clit and we continued for only a short time until your expertise brought me back to a fully erect state again. Turning around to face me, you bent low to kiss me sweetly on the lips and your hard as steel nipples brushed across my bare chest as you swayed back and forth. You slid a little lower until your lips surrounded my nipple - first on one side and then the other - and you sucked and nipped on them until I was groaning with the feeling that traveled straight to my hard cock. I was so aroused that the precum was streaming from my cock and you slid back until you had the tip of my cock at you hot pussy entrance. With your knees astride my hips and resting one hand on my chest, you reached down and moved my cock back and forth against your dripping lips. As it touched your aroused and exposed clit, you moaned loudly and dropped yourself to completely impale my cock inside you. Having just cum, I knew that I could hold off longer this time so I watch - and reached up to capture your swaying tits in my hands - as you rode me hard and fast! As you crashed down on my cock all the way, we could both feel it touch your cervix and knew it was fully embraced! You cried louder and louder until your keening rose to a scream as you pulsated over and over again in a stream on never ending orgasms. The feelings of intensity became so great that you fell forward on my chest and started to cry as your pussy continued to spasm around my cock. Just as you were settling down, I lunged up with my hips driving my cock deep inside you and came over and over in my own release. The feel of my hot cum coating your pussy walls drove you to yet another series of small orgasms as we rested in each other's arms. The air had cooled around us and we awoke with a start; we must have drifted off! It was getting close to sunset and we needed to pick up the baby and get her home to bed so we both got up and I helped you dress as you did me. The kisses and caresses throughout this short process almost started us again and, as we drove back to your sister's, I was stroking breasts and pussy as you laid on the blanket I had spread across the console as a cushion. As your pussy flowed over my fingers, we would each exchange turns in licking them clean of our combined love juices. This to us has always been the perfect way to share our love for each other! The Drive The drive wasn't to bad and I even got to relax and let some of the worries I'd been having go and let my mind drift as I drove to our weekend together. The leaves were just hinting at turning to the colors of fall and I hoped we'd have some time to take a drive into the local hills just to be alone and share some us time. So many things kept coming and going as I thought of the time we'd spent together so far and I smiled to myself with the knowledge of how relaxed and wanted you made me feel, something I'd been missing for so much of my life. Telling you this in words is good and helps us bond but I want to show you in action and any other way I can think of. Maybe it's the fact that so many others seem to forget the early days when they first started seeing one another or maybe it's just taking things for granted or becoming lazy but I find myself knowingly not wanting this to happen with us. I never want to forget how excited and nervous I was the first time I actually saw you and how scared I was that my voice would skip and I'd say something so stupid you'd laugh at me. I want to keep the picture in my mind of how your hair looked and the way the light bounced off the highlights of the colors and just how beautiful you were then and are now. I see the colors of the leaves as I leave the main highway and start my twisting and turning of the country roads and my heart picks up as I think how soon I can take you into my arms again. The rest of the drive was a blur and before I even know it I find myself parked in the drive. I can see you standing in the kitchen and by the fast movements I sense that maybe our plans might be about to change but when you see me standing there and I see that smile I forget the thought for a moment. Then as is now, that feeling I get overcome with as we hold one another, that's something else I hope we never lose. Finally we let go and smile and I see something is wrong but you know how I am, I take things in stride and try not to get freaky over small things so when you tell me you got a last minute call and you had to go into work for part of the evening I just smiled and said no worries, I'd find something to do till you got off work. In fact, even as you spoke I had some ideas of how I could surprise you later on. A fast but sensual kiss and some slight stroking and off you went with a promise to be back in a few hours. I almost laughed but held the thought and knowing the area some I knew how to get to the local mall and headed there. I walked around for a while looking more so than anything and wondering how it would feel to both of us when we could spend time doing this and things like it without the rush of only having a weekend. Was I upset that here I was, wanting you so badly and alone, somewhat but that's what being together means, understanding and dealing with things as they came. I saw the candy store and went in and got a box of those chocolates you'd fell in love with and then the flower shop to get a little something just to make you smile and soon enough I saw it would be just a few more hours till you were done and I wanted to surprise you so back to your place I went and grabbed a shower. As I dry off I can see by the items left out that you've taken the time to trim yourself up and that in itself stirs things for me and I begin to wonder what your own surprises for me might be and that makes the plans I have even hotter. I finish up and get dressed and seeing how it's after midnight and the clients in the nursing home you work at should be fast asleep I drive down and ring the night buzzer. The look on your face when you see me tells me you might be glad I stopped to help break a boring night. I walk with you as you make your rounds and then we enter one of the private rooms, which to me looks more like an apartment. Being quiet so we don't wake the old lady sleeping in the bedroom you do your thing while I settle down on the couch to wait. Looking around I get a kinky thought and wish your shift was done now so we could go back to your place and have some hot if not wild sex. By the time you're done I've almost drifted off but feel the heat of your body as you settle down next to me. Talking low we catch up on what's been happening with each other and I can't help but stroke your hair and soft skin as I listen. Not a huge surprise but I soon find my fingertips dipping lower and lower till they brush the swell of your breast, and that funny little look you got just made me melt and desire you all the more. It wasn't long before my fingers slipped under the edge of your bra and I was rubbing your nipple and feeling it stiffen, as well as my cock. When you eased down, allowing me more freedom to play I knew I had to have you, there and then. The scene made me feel like a teenager again, being in someone else's space, them sleeping not but a few feet away and the thought that they'd wake up or another member of the staff might walk in at any moment made it much more fun. Easing down beside you and pulling your knees apart and hearing your moans as I slid your pants down and then seeing the wet spot on your panties drove me wild. When I pulled it to the side and saw your moist shaved lips I had one thought, to get my tongue buried inside you as deep as possible. The chance of being caught was the only thing forcing me to no to take things slow even though I'd never hurried before and it wasn't long till you had your first climax, but I wanted more and kept running the tip of my tongue up and down each lip, slowing slapping each as I went then going down the other. I love the way your back arches when I do this but even more so when I stop and gently blow on your throbbing clit, right before I take it between my lips and suck gently as if it were a straw. Seeing and feeling you try to muffle your moans aroused me like never before and when you covered my face completely with your cum and pushed me away, I think that was one of the happiest moments we'd shared so far. I cleaned up and sat down next to you and was about to say how I couldn't wait till you got off, the clock I should add that we could go back home and truly make love, that you put your fingers against my mouth, smiled and lowered yourself between my legs. I'd never asked you to do oral on me and never took it for granted but this time I really wanted it. Whatever the reason, as I felt you unzip and lower my pants, and then take my cock on your hand, I wanted your mouth and wanted to let go for once and just enjoy it. The feeling of your fingers as they grasped the base of my shaft and with slight pressure began to pump it, letting the head of my cock brush across your lips over and over drove me wild and I tried to stay quiet but found it hard at best, but when you parted those soft lips and took my inside your hot wet mouth I couldn't remain still. My only thought was to grab a handful of your hair and fuck that mouth, fuck it like I do your pussy and you gave it to me just that way. Sucking and stroking, a slight twist now and then as I pulled your mouth onto me over and over, feeling my balls slapping your chin dove me wild with desire. I'd usually pull away when I was about to cum and cover your face or tits, but not this time. No, I wanted it all and by the suction you had on my I could tell you did too, so I let go, and felt my cum gushing deep and long, felt your throat swallow again and again till I was drained. I Think I even got a little light headed. I still had your hair in my fist when I opened my eyes and saw you looking right into my eyes, smiling and licking your lips. As I pulled you up and held you close wanted this moment to last forever. Just as we both got ourselves together it was perfect timing as we heard the other staff begin the next set of rounds, so waiting on them to pass so I could slip out was again like being a teenager. Later when you walked into the house, I'd come back, showered again and fixed you a light snack and had run a bath for you. This was something I'd not done much of and it felt nice to care enough to do it for someone and afterwards laying in bed together, talking and being silly, it wasn't long till I was stroking your thighs and feeling the warmth of your pussy once again. This was something I enjoyed doing and don't like to rush. Soft slow gliding of a finger, then two between your lips, feeling your clit grow firm and bounce as a fingertip glides near always makes me smile. Gently this time, not being rushed I wanted to explore you and make you tingle. Slowly pulling your lips apart and using my middle finger to slap at your clit, feeling your hips begin to shake and your legs tremble before easing a finger inside you. With a slow motion thrusting it in and out, each time coming back to your clit and feeling you get wetter and wetter simply drives me wild to know my touch can do this for you, and to you. Feeling you twist, pressing your lovely ass into me almost as if the pleasure is to much to handle but I stay with you, rolling as you turn and feeling your nails press into my arms, reaching a climax as I bite your neck and back slightly. It never seems long enough for me till you let me know you need some time to recover, so I let you. But only for as long ass it takes me to move down between your legs, slowly kissing and licking each thigh till I find your heat once again, but this time taking my time. Doing with my tongue what my fingers had just done. Spreading your puffy lips as wide as possible and slapping at your clit and then tiny circles, back and forth till you cum again and then starting over, always changing slightly but your orgasms always my goal, and my reward. Sometimes it's only a few times, but night like that one, when you have cum more times than some women do in a year makes me feel good and happy. Holding each other, recovering and just being makes it special. Feeling your hand stroking my chest, twisting the hair with your fingers and slowly moving down till they brush my cock, then feeling it jump and swell to your touch feels damn good too. Your laugh and giggles when you feel how wet I become with pre-cum and feeling you slick my cock up with it before moving to straddle me, taking my cock and gliding it inside you, feeling the cheeks of your ass settle against my balls and then as you glide up and down never gets boring. Enjoying the slow movements till you near another climax and then it's as if you kick into high gear, thrusting yourself up and slamming down hard onto my cock and it's like a fire hose that's suddenly had pressure applied. Grabbing your arms or your hips I lift up to met your thrust, again and again till I begin to lift up and stay there as I blast the walls of your hot pussy with my cum, feeling stream after stream shoot inside you. When you side down beside me and we hold each other, smiling and just enjoying the moment, I know that just like this trip, that I won't mind the drive at all, only hope that one day it won't be needed to be done and we can share every day together. The Drive The look on his face made it apparent he indeed had heard her, as he kept switching his gaze from her to the road, and back to her again. She watched him lick his lips, and start chewing on his bottom one a tad nervously. He still had not slowed the car, and he seemed unsure of what to do next. Something in his innocent actions gave her a boost in confidence, and she smiled at him, squeezing his hand that she had been holding very tightly for the entire drive so far. His boyish, almost shy response excited her instantly, and without a word she took his hand and brought it to her lips, kissing it softly, then turning it over and kissing his palm. She felt him tremble slightly, and it encouraged her even more. Gently putting his hand on her thigh, she looked at his handsome face again as he watched the road. He glanced at her, nothing but pure, unabashed desire in his eyes. Her confidence along with her own desire growing, she reached down and unbuttoned her shorts. His hand squeezed her thigh, then moving out of the way as he realized she was removing her shorts right there in the car. Both hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, and he felt his heart quicken. What was she doing? Before she could think about it and stop, she slipped off her shorts. Now sitting there in her t-shirt and panties, she looked over at him again, spreading her legs as her hands slowly came down her sides, and onto her smooth thighs, then back up on her inner thighs to brush over the top of her panties where a small moist spot was now forming. She did not disguise where her gaze went next, straight down to his cock, and was not disappointed in the growing bulge she saw in his pants. Licking her lips hungrily, she adjusted herself slightly, turning her body left so she was facing him more, and putting one foot up on the seat to give him a better view. He gasped at how wet she was quickly becoming, and nearly ran the car off the road right there. But still he did not stop driving. Relaxing her head against the door window, she entrancingly licked her lips again, bringing her left hand down again to her swelling mound, taking the tips of two fingers and rubbing in very slow circles through her panties, never diverting her gaze from his face. His cock was now pulsing so hard in his pants he could feel it against his leg. He couldn't take it any longer, and with one hand reached down and unzipped his pants. He pushed his cock from its uncomfortable location, and it sprang up all on it's own from his boxers. She groaned softly as she touched herself, seeing the pre-cum glistening from the tip and wanting nothing more than to taste him. To feel him inside her… in her mouth, in her cunt… and with that her hand slipped inside her panties to have direct contact now with her now aching swollen clit, fingers slipping inside her wetness, causing her to groan again and her other hand now came up and under her top, groping and pulling on her erect nipples. He pulled over, parking the car quickly and turning off the engine. Anticipating her next move, he reached down with his left hand, and pulled the seat back away from the steering wheel as far as it would go. She moved toward him, straddling him, as he began to stroke his cock, looking up into her eyes as she looked down at him, pulling her panties down her leg. She then brought her hand back to her pussy, and inserted her fingers again, fucking herself with them as he continued to stroke his cock under her. Slipping her dripping fingers out of her, she brought those fingers to his mouth, and he took them, sucking hungrily. She couldn't stand it. She brought her mouth down to his, bruising against his lips, their tongues meeting wildly, exploring… tasting… She grabbed his cock with her right hand and started stroking it. Then grabbed his left hand and guided his fingers into her pussy. Back and forth his fingers went, and he enjoyed the expression she would make when he curled his fingers and stroked the top wall of her. Her pussy was so tight that the friction alone was forcing his fingers to exit all by themselves. All she had to do was pull, and he kept pounding his fingers right back into her. Her hand on his cock moved faster, and all he wanted to see now was her impaling herself on his hard staff, and he removed his fingers from her sweet wet center. With an open eagerness he had not received in some time she moved her hips down onto him, guiding his rock hard rod effortlessly into her hot tight box. As her hips started rocking back and forth on top of him, she rested her forehead against his own, and his hands came down to her hips and pumped her harder onto him. He felt her squeezing the muscles of her pussy against him as they fucked, and he knew he wouldn't last long. She seemed to sense it, because she brought him back to the moment by pulling on his hair, lifting his face up to hers again to meet in another deep kiss. He groaned in her mouth, bringing his hands up to her breasts, and through her shirt grabbed her very erect sensitive nipples and tugged on them both. She started bucking against him faster, he felt the hot friction of his shaft against her clit, and she cried out in uninhibited rapture as she began shaking with her orgasm. He let himself go then, crying out himself as he unloaded his hot cum deep inside of her. She threw herself back and hit the horn of the steering wheel, the angry "BEEP!" startling them both. Laughing, she threw herself back against him as they panted, trying to recover their breath. He nuzzled her neck softly as they sat there with him still inside her in the drivers' seat, and she buried her face in his hair, inhaling him. Finally they broke their embrace, adjusted themselves. She pulled her shorts back on, and sat back down, clicking the seatbelt into place. Starting the engine, he began driving towards the airport again, and they were silent as she grabbed his soft hand again, stroking it and holding it tightly for the remainder of the drive. The Drive Disclaimer: My stories take place in a parallel dimension where sexually transmitted diseases don't exist If you have sex in our dimension, at least wear a condom. * It was a great night for driving, so I didn't mind the late hours of travelling from my apartment to my parent's house for a weekend visit. The moon was nearly full, bright enough that I probably could have seen the road without headlights, if I'd dared. It had been a warm day but the night was cooling off and I was looking forward to seeing my family. There was a mess of summer construction still going on at various points along the interstate, so I was driving down the county highways to bypass the delays. It made the trip a little longer but it was worth it to avoid the traffic stalls and driving through construction zones. Those areas where they constrict the lanes with orange barrels always make me nervous. I'd been driving for an hour already so at first I didn't notice the pale object up ahead, moving along the road. Then I saw it and my heart skipped a beat as I imagined a deer preparing to leap into my headlights. I cautiously slowed down but as I got closer I could see it was a person, in a white shirt. I hadn't passed a car so I decided they must be out for a late night walk. Just as I was starting to move my foot and accelerate past, the person turned a pale, female face back to look at me. She turned and gestured to me and I slowed and pulled alongside. I was wondering what she was doing out but not bothered since she was alone, female, and as I was noticing in the headlights, very attractive. I slowed to a stop and hit the button to roll down the window as she walked up alongside. "Hi, what's up?" I asked her as she leaned down to look in the car. The front of her shirt gaped slightly in that position but in the dashboard-illuminated darkness I couldn't see anything. She had a pretty, girl-next-door face with a cute upturned nose and dark eyes, framed in a curtain of hair that looked black in the dim lighting. "Hi, could I please get a lift from you?" she asked. She didn't seem desperate or lost but I got a feeling that she was anxious about my answer. "I suppose, where are you going?" She named a town about halfway from where we were to my destination. I didn't see any problem with taking her there, since it was on my way so I smiled and nodded. "Sure, that's on my way. Hop in." "Great!" she smiled too and quickly climbed into the car. She was wearing a skirt and even in the darkness I could see she had great legs. "Hi, I'm Cindy." "Uh, hi, Jason." I pulled back onto the road and we drove for a few miles in silence. Then I glanced over at her, "so what are you doing out on the road this time of night? I didn't see a car." "Oh, I don't have a car. I work a ways back down the road and at night I just start walking and hitch a ride with someone going this way." I glanced over again and caught her looking at me. She looked away hurriedly. "That's kind of dangerous. What if you got picked up by somebody nasty? I'm nice," I hastened to add, "but not everyone out driving is as nice as I am." She looked down at her hands, clasped in her lap, "I know, I probably shouldn't do it. I guess that risk is part of the excitement for me." She looked back at me and met my eyes this time, smiling. "So far all the guys who've picked me up have been really nice." I thought she was pressing her luck hitching but it wasn't my business and I'd given my warning. We continued to make small talk as the miles rolled by. I told her about working as a commercial consultant, living in the city, how I liked to go hiking in the area. I found out that she was 20, she'd been working at the restaurant back down the road since she was 16, and she was going to a community college to get a teaching degree. We discussed teaching and kids for a few moments and then the conversation sort of trailed off. We drove in comfortable silence for a few miles and we were getting close to the town she'd named. I heard her turn towards me, "Jason, do you think I'm beautiful?" The question caught me off-guard and it took me a moment to answer. I glanced at her a couple times but she was just looking at me, a hopeful look on her face. I didn't want to make her feel bad, and she was attractive. "Yes, certainly. Why?" "I just wanted to make sure," was her cryptic reply. I pondered over that little exchange as we rode into town and the more I thought about it, the more I was becoming aware of her. Her warm presence, the hint of her perfume in the air, little sounds she made when she moved, and the sound of her soft voice as she directed me through town. Then we pulled up in front of a house she indicated, a small ranch-style place set back from the street behind several tall bushes that almost obscured the building. "This is my house," she said, looking at me. She put her hand on my leg and it was like a jolt of electricity shot up my body from that point of contact. "I really want to thank you, Jason." "That's fine," I said, feeling my mouth getting dry. My face was strangely warm. "It was on my way." "I know, but you were very nice. I really want to pay you back for helping me out, but I don't have any money." "No, it's okay. I don't mind. You're welcome," I told her. The last was nearly a croak, I was now intensely aware of her presence, her body. "But I want to thank you," she purred, and her hand slid up and down my thigh a few times, then dipped down onto my crotch. I was already semi-erect and I quickly hardened as she squeezed me. "Oh my god," I moaned. She smiled and continued to manipulate my penis through my pants. "Do you like that?" she asked, even though the answer was obvious. She shifted closer to me and I leaned towards her and a part of my mind was thanking god that my Buick didn't have a center armrest. I put my arm over her shoulder and drew her closer and then her warm, soft lips were pressed to mine. We kissed, out lips working together for a moment, then hers opened and her tongue found its way into my mouth. I felt her fingers working on my pants, then they loosened and a moment later her cool fingers slipped in and wrapped around my cock. We continued to kiss as her nimble fingers worked my penis out of my pants and she began to stroke it up and down. She broke the kiss momentarily, "touch me. . ." I didn't want to burst any bubble, but I had to be certain, "are you sure you want to do this, Cindy?" "Yes, I want it so much," she assured me. She released my cock long enough to take my wrist and guide my hand to her smooth thigh just below the hem of her skirt. Then our mouths and tongues came together again and she resumed stroking my throbbing shaft. My heart was pounding and my penis was rock hard. I was breathing heavily through my nose, but the feeling of her lips and tongue against mine was too erotic to stop. I slid my hand up her satiny skin, under her skirt. I could feel the warmth of her pussy, then damp curls grazed the back of my fingers. She wasn't wearing panties! I groaned into her mouth and moved my hand to cup her sex, then it was her turn to moan. She was very wet and my middle finger parted her folds then slid easily into her grasping warmth. But the situation was getting to me. I could feel the pleasure building in the tip of my cock and I pulled away from her to gasp. "If we don't stop I'm going to cumm!" Cindy's answer was to slide down onto the seat and move her head into my lap. My finger slipped out of her but a moment later I didn't care because her hot, wet mouth closed over the head of my penis and she started to suck while bobbing her head up and down. "Oh god!" I blurted. I tangled my fingers in her dark hair and my hips raised involuntarily off the seat. She continued to bob her head, slurping at my pole, and in no time I was at the point of no return. "Uhn, uhn uhn," I grunted, my hips jerking, as my cock twitched in her mouth and my orgasm crested. I could feel the jets of semen spurting up my cock into her mouth and then her swallowing motions. My climax began to ebb and still she sucked, urging the last droplets of cumm from my body. She slurped and sucked and soon the sensations became unbearable as I started to soften. "Oh! Wait! Stop, stop!" I urged, lifting her head out of my lap. She sat back into her seat and smiled at me with glistening lips. "Oh, wow. . ." was all I could say. Cindy ran a small pink tongue around her lips, then wiped them on the back of her hand. I looked down at my wilted penis lying half out of my pants, shiny with saliva and semen. "Oh, wow," I repeated, "that was great. Thank you." "I'm not done yet," Cindy said in a husky voice. I watched in amazed delight as she started to unbutton her white shirt. The shirt fell open as she undid it and my eyes must have been becoming accustomed to the dark, because I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and when she lifted the shirt open I could see the pale pink of the perky nipples that tipped each small breast. She pulled the shirt out and dropped it in the back seat, then undid a zipper on the right side of her skirt. That pulled away too and my eyes were riveted to the dark patch of hair that covered the swell of her sex. "Watch," she said, and bent her left knee, then lifted her leg up and propped her foot behind my neck. She had kicked her shoes off at some point. Her pussy was completely exposed at that angle and I watched her run her fingers over the swollen lips, then part them with two fingers. Her pussy made a wet noise and the interior glistened in the light. She traced her middle finger up and down the open slit, then arched it and I watched it disappear inside her body. When she pulled it out it too was slick with her juices. She repeated the process, then added her index finger, pushing them slowly in then slowly out so I could see her labia clinging to the digits. She raised her hand and sucked both fingers into her mouth and I felt my penis beginning to swell again. She gathered some more moisture from inside her body and leaned forward, placing her fingers on my lips. Her scent filled my nostrils, musky, strong, aroused. I took the offered fingers in my mouth and sucked them, tasting her spicy essence. When she lay back against the door again she took my hand with her and put it on her breast. I squeezed the firm flesh slowly and felt her rigid nipple scrape across my fingers. She was fucking herself again, wet noises filling the car, and I noticed that the windows were starting to fog. I continued to massage her breast and watch her masturbate for maybe ten minutes. The windows were totally obscured and I was completely erect again, stiff and aching. Cindy's head had lolled back against the window and her eyes were closed as she concentrated on the sensations we were creating in her body. I slipped my free hand down and couldn't help stroking myself while I watched her building to her climax. Her leg started to tighten on my neck and she hunched her hips off the seat, fucking up against her fingers and hand. She thrust up once, twice, three times, while mewling noises bubbled from her throat. Then she pressed down on me hard and lifted totally off the seat, supported by her legs and head, her body trembling. "Uhnnnnahhhhhh!" she gasped, and the moist sounds from her plunging fingers got even wetter. I looked down in time to see fluid pulsing out around her pumping fingers and flowing down the crack of her ass. Cindy came hard, thrusting her hips and shoving her fingers brutally into her cunt. Her eyes were screwed shut and her teeth were bared in a rictus of pleasure as she came. She started to lower her hips and I thought she was done, but she suddenly speeded her finger-fucking and thrust upward again. Either she was enjoying a second orgasm or continuing the first, but she was completely enjoying herself. At last she lowered her ass to the seat and began to relax. She breathed deeply several times then opened her eyes and smiled at me. "Mmmmm," she hummed, "that was nice." "Yes it was," I croaked. It was the most erotic thing I'd ever seen. "Are you ready?" she asked, and glanced down at my jutting cock. "Yes you are." She lowered her leg and shifted around to crouch on the seat next to me, her hands busy with my belt. "Take your pants down," she urged. With her help we got my pants pulled down around my shins, then she was wriggling between me and the steering wheel, her small breasts jiggling in my face. "Shouldn't we use a condom?" I asked, although I didn't have one. "Why?" was all she said, as her fingers grasped my penis. She tugged it down a little and I felt myself slide across her lips, then my knob fitted into her vaginal opening. Any concerns I had vanished in a wave of hormones and we both moaned as her pussy glided down around my cock. The first inch slid in smoothly but she was tight and she had to push down to take the rest of me inside her. I didn't mind, her slick snugness felt wonderful. For a moment as she totally engulfed me our eyes met. Then I bent my head and nuzzled at one swollen nipple and she began to work her cunt up and down on my shaft. Gradually she adjusted to my thickness and we started to move faster. I slid my hands down and cupped her flexing buttocks, pulling her onto me then letting her rise up off my pole. She had her hands on my shoulders and at the bottom of every stroke she ground her crotch against mine, seeking that extra friction on her clit. "Mmmm, mmmm, cumm, give me your cumm," she murmured, urgently moving on my impaling penis. She was going to have her wish, the suction and pleasure around my cock was driving me crazy and I felt another orgasm approaching. "Oh baby, oh god," I babbled. She would pull off me till only my knob was clasped in her pussy, then push down with my help until I was completely embedded. Every few strokes she would pause at the bottom and roll her hips, sluicing my shaft in her cunt and grinding her clit against me. I felt her pussy begin to flutter around me and she grabbed me tightly. "Uhnnngggllllll, oh uhhhnnnnnn!" she gasped, shuddering through another orgasm. My crotch was bathed in fluid warmth and waves of suction milked my penis. She reached abruptly down behind herself and pressed my balls against herself, I could feel her anus flexing against the sensitive skin. I squeezed her ass, nibbled at a nipple and did all I could to increase her pleasure. Then she began to relax and roll her hips again and soon she was bouncing on me again. Her pussy was sucking at my cock, the inner membranes rubbing delightfully along my entire length and grasping at the bulbous tip. I was close, getting so close, my balls tightening in preparation to pumping a huge load of cumm. "I'm gonna cumm!" I warned her, "oh, gonna cumm!" "Yes! Yes! Cumm inside me!" I pulled her tightly against me and she rolled her hips in a fluid motion that sent me over the edge. Intense pleasure flooded out of my cock with each jerking spurt as I shot once, twice, three, four, five, six streams of jism into her cunt. I held her against me after my orgasm and we kissed hungrily, tasting each other over and over. She continued to move her hips, riding up and down on my cock until it softened and slipped out of her. Finally she climbed off my lap and collapsed into the seat next to me, one leg still across my lap. We sat and smiled at each other like happy idiots and slowly caught our breath. "My god, Cindy, that was incredible!" I told her when I could speak. She smiled sleepily, one hand trailing over her right breast. "Mmmm, I liked it too. Thank you, Jason." I chuckled, "what are you talking about? I should be thanking you. That was the best sex I've ever had." I thought for a second, "I have to ask, you don't do that with every guy that gives you a ride, do you?" "No, just with very nice men," she replied. She sat up and fished in the back seat for a moment, coming back with her clothing. The shirt went on easily and I helped her get the skirt back under her soft, smooth buttocks. By the time she was done dressing my penis was beginning to stir again, but I knew somehow that the sex was done for the night. "Um, well, do you think I could see you again?" I asked, hating how desperate it sounded. She put her hand on my cheek, then leaned forward and kissed me softly and tenderly. "Maybe. Stop when you come back through on Sunday." She opened her door and slid out of the car before I had time to say anything and then I wondered how she knew I'd be coming back through on Sunday. "Wait-" I started to say but I was interrupted by the door closing. I started to open my door but had to stop and pull my pants back up. When I was decent I hurriedly climbed out of the car and turned to the house but she was nowhere in sight. The house was still dark and I listened carefully for any sound of a door closing or footsteps, watched for a light to come on, but there was nothing. It was kind of creepy so I got back in the car and turned on the ventilation full-blast to clear the windows. I was a little disappointed that I hadn't been able to talk to her more, or see her inside, but she had said for me to stop back on Sunday. I smiled happily and shifted in my seat to get my sticky cock in a more comfortable position. The windows were clearing so I put the car in gear and headed out for my parents'. Sunday afternoon I pulled into the town and found the house I'd dropped Cindy off at. At first I wasn't sure it was the same house because it was obviously very old and run-down, but the address was right and the houses on either side looked the same. I parked the car and went up to knock on the door. An older woman, in her forties but looking very much like Cindy, answered the door. I assumed this was Cindy's mother. "Hello, is Cindy here?" The woman went white. "Excuse me?" I was puzzled but I pushed on. "Is Cindy here? She told me to stop by today to see her." The woman stared at me for a long moment, until I was very uncomfortable. I was just about to say something, ask her what was wrong, when she shook her head. "You'd better come in." I wondered if something bad had happened to Cindy since Friday but I followed the woman into the house and took the seat she offered me on the couch. She sat in a chair across from me and took a deep breath."You really spoke to Cindy?" she asked, watching me intently. "Yes," I told her, "I gave her a ride home Friday night. Did something happen to her?" The woman thought for a long time, "you could say that. Let's see, Friday was the 19th. . .yes, that makes sense." I was starting to feel a little irritation before she continued. "I'm sorry. I should introduce myself. I'm Corinne, you can call me Cori, Mr. . .?" "Jason, you can call me Jason." "Jason. I don't know how to tell you this so I'll be blunt. Cindy was my older sister. She died twenty years ago Friday." At first I thought she was joking in some way, but I searched her face and saw she was serious. "No way. . ." "I'm afraid so. She was riding home with a young man like yourself, from work, and it was raining. Another car lost control and hit them head on. Cindy was killed instantly, the young man was in a coma for two years before passing away." She leaned back and watched me. I was totally confused, "what, I mean, how? How could she ride home with me. She was real!" Cori closed her eyes for a moment and shook her head, then looked into my eyes again. "I can't explain it, but it has happened before. Every few years on that date someone sees her and gives her a ride here. She asks them to come by in a couple days and when they do, I have to explain the whole thing. You gave a ride to a ghost, Jason." She must have seen me start or grow pale. "Are you all right?"