4 comments/ 83928 views/ 10 favorites A Long Ride Home By: AlexanderMarlowe I really am a nice guy. It's just when opportunity presents itself, my imagination, led by my libido, compels me to take advantage of the situation. For a while, I kept thinking I should feel guilty, but if everyone is willing and leaves with a smile, what's wrong with a little fun and games. Given each situation, and through my reasoning and justification, I concluded that most women simply desire attention. Under the right conditions, many will not only accept, but welcome submitting themselves to be used, sometimes abused, and even humiliated. The key is very simple; women crave a mental connection through human bonding. My non-threatening attitude, I believe, puts women at ease and by taking slow easy steps I can bring them to places they would never consider going, except maybe in the privacy of their own fantasies. Let me describe one of my first incidents back when I was nineteen. I worked at a popular restaurant as a chef. One night, after closing time, I gave a ride home to two other employees, Sam, a prep-cook and a waitress named Mindy. Sam was a friend of mine that I knew from back in high school whom I spent several occasions doing what young guys do, smoking pot and hanging together from time-to-time. Mindy recently graduated from a local Catholic high school and just turned eighteen. She was about 5' 2", long blonde hair, busty, a little on the plump side, and what I would consider plain looking. I immediately headed for Mindy's home, as she lived closer. "Drop Sam off first", Mindy timidly said, sitting in the front passenger side of my wide Ford Galaxy 500 and shyly looking away from me. "Yeah Swanson", Sam snickered, calling me by my last name as he always did. "Take me home first". Ah oh, I thought. Nervousness immediately struck me thinking a thousand thoughts a second. Did she have a crush on me? Did she want to be alone with me? Why did she want Sam dropped off first? I didn't think of Mindy as girlfriend material. What to do? What to do? And then my pants started to stir. My youthful pecker began twitching and growing rapidly as exciting thoughts filled my mind, the same thoughts all guys get when the idea of seeing huge titties or even... My adrenalin made my face flush. My mind rushed with all sorts of possibilities. Many seconds passed by before I came to any conclusion or spoke a word. And finally... "Alright, but only if you agree to do everything I say". She was quiet in thought for a moment and then said, "ok". Hmm, I thought. Ok, "take off your shoes". She seemed perplexed then bent down a little to do what I had asked. She brought up both shoes and held them before me. "Put them on the floor...along with your skirt". My heart was beating rapidly. Sam hunched up from the back seat. Listening to the unusual conversation of want was being said and done had caught his interest. Mindy slowly put the shoes on the floor and then came to a decision. She lifted her right hip and proceeded to unzip her skirt. Still unsure of what she was doing, she gradually pulled her skirt down to the car floor and sat back. She glanced at Sam and then expectantly at me, awaiting further orders that were sure to come next. We all seemed to take a united sigh in silence. Excitement and anticipation filled the interior of my car. "Now your panty hose". My words were short. I was having difficulties of grasping the enormity of the situation even though everyone knew that I was not only in the driver's seat, but I was the one in charge. As if committed, Mindy raised her behind off the seat, put her thumbs under the top of her panty hose and inched the elastic fabric down to her mid-thighs. Re-seating herself, she dragged the accumulating nylons down her legs until she slipped first one foot free and then the other. I caught only a glimpse of her white panties, as her long-tailed white blouse covered her upper thighs. Still, the sight of her bare legs aroused me enough to adjust my crotch in a more comfortable position. Sam was leaning over the seat getting as much view as he could and being very antsy about it too. Wow. This is starting to get carried away, I thought. But I never considered stopping. Why was she doing this? Why was she allowing me to tell her what to do? How far would she let me go? It was hard keeping my eyes on the road. I was getting anxious. I wanted this to last. I wanted more. She nervously placed her hands on the tops of her legs. We passed a street light, giving me a better view. I drove extra slow and cautious. Fortunately, the roads were quiet with little traffic. Sam lived on the outskirts of town and we were mostly driving down darkened roads. We were about half way to his house. I had to get rid of Sam. But it was fun letting him in on exposing Mindy. How much should I let him see? Would she even continue with Sam in the car? My toughest decision was which direction I should take this, go for the panties or the top half. I wasn't ready for Sam to get his hands on Mindy's breasts, especially since I was busy driving. So I came up with a plan. "Mindy?" Let's keep my fingers crossed. "Yes?" "Take off your panties". Now was the test of her limits. For the first time, she hesitated, not moving for several seconds. Then, "I can't. Not with Sam staring at me." I felt the need to keep control. "Shall I turn back and drop you off first?" I wasn't bluffing and she probably sensed that, though I certainly didn't want to turn back, not now. The air in the car was still, as if everyone was holding their breath. "Ehn", she made a low sound of frustration and dramatically tugged her panties over her legs and off her feet. She immediately adjusted her blouse to cover the maximum amount of exposed skin of her lap. Victory, I breathed a quiet sigh of relief. I was even more thankful that she obeyed my command than the fact that she just took off her panties and her naked pussy was covered by only a couple of inches from her blouse. Then it hit me and my loins started to twitch again and begin to ache in anticipation. Sam was breathing heavier, staring at her bare legs and trying to visualize what was lying beneath the skimpy material. Ok. Next step...point of contact. I felt more confident now and felt generous enough to give her my approval. "Very good Mindy. You made the right choice. Now slide closer to me and spread your legs apart." "Wha...!" She gasped a fearful sigh of the reality of what she had gotten herself into. After a short moment, she glanced back at Sam, seemingly giving off a glare of disapproval, scooted up next to my right arm and then cautiously opened her legs while holding her right hand atop her crotch. She leaned closer resting her head against my shoulder, further blocking Sam's view of the lower portions of the front seat. That didn't stop Sam from sliding over to the right to get a better view. My right hand immediately went to her left inner thigh. She let out a soft "oh". I gently squeezed and rubbed up and down her thigh.. So far, all had gone my way. I felt drawn to keep going further. My hand drifted up, pushing her shirt up and feeling more of her upper thigh to the point of resistance from her planted hand protecting her innermost vulnerable parts. "Move your hand away," I demanded in a stern voice. She immediately did as she was told and shuffled her right hand around, not knowing what to do with it, until it finally landed on her right upper leg. My hand was free to explore her open thighs, feeling her thinly haired pussy area with my full hand. "OH!" She jerked at first touch to her sensitive region. She was wet. My middle finger easily found its way between the folds of her pussy and was instantly drenched with her inner fluids. Eureka, I shouted to myself. Having hit the opening, I explored her pleasure box with my finger and hand, moving up and down, in and out. I felt a sense of glee and accomplishment. She heaved her breast in and out with increased breathing, oohing and aahing in gasps of uncontrollable urges. This was fun. She was at the mercy of my hand, on the verge of total surrender. I kept at her, making her pussy juicier and wilder by the second. Sam was frantically moving about constantly trying to get a better view, even though just listening to her moans was driving him crazy. We were nearing Sam's house and I pulled a wide turn in the cul-de-sac, parking in front under a tree, with as much privacy from any prying eyes from the windows of Sam's parent's house. My finger found her most sensitive hot spot and she was wriggling something fierce. I stopped the car and awkwardly put the transmission in park with my left hand. Mindy was near an explosive point in her cravings. I stopped. "Wha Why are...did you stop?" Mindy's breath was a exhausted and frustrated in a mix of panting. "Unbutton your shirt," I stated. "Wha...why...but.." She was confused, wanting more, wanting me to finish her off, and not even thinking of what I was asking her to do. "Unbutton your shirt," I stated again in an even tone. "Huh? But...Sam?" "Do it." Her glazed eyes finally started to comprehend what I was saying. She breathed a deep sigh, then slowly fumbled undoing the first button at the top. Her need was great and she tried to hurry, but her body was still on an emotional high and her fingers were not cooperating quickly. Second, third button released now showing her bra and full cleavage. Fourth, her stomach came in to view. Fifth, her belly-button now visible. And finally the last button was released, freeing her shirt and exposing my hand lying on her mound. "Take it off." She looked up with her big blue eyes and then reached back releasing her blouse from her arms one at a time. She stared up at me again with a knowing look, awaiting the inevitable. "Now the bra." I looked down into her innocent face, knowing I was an evil person, but not caring. I only wanted to see those tits. I felt lecherous, taking, demanding what I wanted, knowing she wouldn't refuse, couldn't refuse. She reached back, looking at me as if she were locked in my gaze. A couple seconds past before her bra loosened, signifying her success in releasing her bra clasp. Now there was not much else hiding her voluptuousness now. Her tremendous breasts were almost in sight. Sam was leaning over watching every detail, mouth hanging open. Finally, she relaxed her shoulders and let her bra fall forward. She looked down as she removed her bra, dropping in too on the car floor. Magnificent, was all I could think of at first. They were bigger than I even imagined they would be. Plump, round, large nipples pointing straight up and out, magnificent. She looked up at me as I stared in awe. I'm sure Sam was staring as well, although I really didn't notice him at that point. I had to feel them. My right hand once again began its motion inside her pussy. She instantly noticed and closed her eyes regaining her erotic sensations in her lower region. I grabbed her left breast with my left hand. Oooh it felt good, soft, firm, full. I felt the knob of her nipple. Rubbery, pliable, erect, wonderful, and she responded in kind with intense excitement to my light pinching. Nice. Sam couldn't resist any longer. He grabbed hold of her right tit with abandon, squeezing it with both hands. She glanced up at him, but decided to accept his presence, as she again closed her eyes and reacted only to the various pleasures happening to her body. She was truly in the zone. Mindy moaned freely at the movements of my finger on her clit, flailing with even the smallest movements. I fondled her generous tit until I couldn't resist putting her nipple in my mouth. I leaned over and put my tongue around her areola, then swallowed her nipple with my lips and teased her with my tongue on the tip of her nipple. I ventured to lightly bite her, which caused another moan that sounded like she enjoyed it. So, I nibbled some more. She suddenly changed to short breaths and then clamped her hand over mine that was feeling up her pussy. Her knees locked together, clenching my hand so I could only move my middle finger. "Ah! Ah!! Oh!" Shorter breaths. "Aaaaah!" Her screams were exciting all of us, as Sam and I both looked upon her facial expressions of open mouth contortions and loud moans of intense gasps. Just as suddenly when she started...a few short moments passed...she stopped. Her body went limp. She released her hand grip on mine and her legs relaxed and opened wide. I withdrew from her breast, but maintained my hand on her pussy, holding my middle finger still upon her clit. Sam slowed his fondling of right breast, but kept his hands in contact. "Well, that was fun," I commented. "I think it's time to call it a night Sam. I'll see you tomorrow." Reluctantly, Sam released Mindy's breast and sat back. "Alright. I guess I'll see you tomorrow at work," expecting to hear about my ride home later. Mindy's breathing normalized and her eyes opened slightly in a somewhat dazed condition. Sam slid over to the right door and opened it. I had a sinister thought. I slid my middle finger into Mindy's pussy as far as it would go, hooking my finger in her deep nether region. "Oooh," she gasped. I savagely jerked my hand up and down in and over her pussy until her breathing exploded into another rapid display of reaching for another orgasm. "Ah..ahh, ahhh." Sam froze, with one foot out the door and looking back. "One thing Sam." "Ah, ahh, ahhh!" " None of this goes anywhere except between us." Sam stared at me, then at Mindy, and back at me. "I mean it." Ah, ahh, ahhh." "If word gets out, you may miss out on any future adventures," I stared back at Sam meaningfully. I continued to frantically torture poor Mindy who was wriggling at the touch of my hand. "Ah, ahh, oh God!" She released another massive orgasm with a scream that could have woken up the neighborhood. Again, she collapsed as all the muscles of her body went limp. Her rapid breathing slowed to a pant. I withdrew my hand, held up my middle finger and licked the tip. "Mmm," I exaggerated as if I had just tasted a delightful dessert. "Do you get my meaning"? I looked at Sam. "Yeah...alright". "Ok. Goodnight." "Yeah. Goodnight." Sam looked lustful at Mindy, wishing he could hang out and play some more. He eventually got out and closed the door, no doubt heading to go whack himself off. I, on the other hand, had other ideas. I put the gear in drive and slowly exited the neighborhood. "Wow," Mindy said snuggling up to my side and wrapping her hands around my upper arm. "That was...amazing". "You were amazing. Did you have fun?" "Fun? Yeah, I guess. That was the most...intensive orgasm I've ever had...both of them," she let out a short giggle. "Are you ready to repay the favor?" "Huh? What do you want me to do?" She asked apprehensively, but with an anxious tone of not wanting to end the night. "Have you ever sucked a guy off?" "Um, no," she meekly squeaked out. "Well to start, unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants and pull out my cock." There was no way I was taking her home without some relief first. I headed down a side road on the outskirts of town where I could drive at a slow pace. Mindy looked down, deep in thought for a moment, and reached over to my belt buckle. Ahhh! My semi-hard cock started to grow harder. This is gonna be good. She fumbled about, but got my belt, button and zipper free. I held the steering wheel steady with my left leg while I scooted up and pulled my jeans and boxers down enough to free my hardening cock. Mindy just stared at it, seemingly getting ready to pounce on it. "Ok". She held still. "If you want to please a man, you must learn to be a great cock-sucker. First, NO TEETH! Kiss the head, lick the head, swirl your tongue up and down the under-side of my shaft, and hold the lower base with your hand stroking in an up and down motion." This would be my first blow-job, and even though I was no expert, I knew want I liked and I knew what I wanted her to do. Keeping her eyes on my erect cock the whole time, she proceeded to do just as I told her to do. Her naked body was perched on her lower legs with her head lower that her ass that showed fine curvy cheeks sticking up in the dim light of my car. I couldn't help but reach over the curvature of her ass, rubbing and squeezing her butt cheeks. Ooh, she reached my cock with her tongue and it felt sooo good. I wanted more...I wanted it to last...I wanted it faster. "Now put your mouth around my cock. Stroke up and down and see how much you can put in your mouth. Good cock-suckers can swallow a cock all the way down to the base. Let's see if you are a good cock-sucker." Dam I was crude. I don't usually act or talk like that, but I had a naïve and willing naked girl going down on my cock and I was enjoying the hell out of it. As could be expected, she went down about four inches before she had a gag reflex and pulled back a couple of inches. "Ooh, looks like you're not a good cock-sucker yet. Keep your up and down motion and try to go further down each time." I could only grin and enjoy the moment. I looked over and lightly slapped an ass cheek. "Umnf," she responded and continued to stretch her limits before she gagged again. But to give her credit, I think she was reaching five inches. She only had one more inch to go. I looked at the road and concentrated as a car passed going in the other direction. I smiled wondering if that driver was as lucky as I, probably not. Mindy was getting more and more into her task and I was beginning to think that I may be exploding in her mouth before too long. So I turned and headed in a more direct route to her house. "You are doing good. Now when the time comes, a great cock-sucker will keep her mouth around the cock she's sucking and swallow when a man orgasms and cums in her mouth. When I orgasm, I'll shoot my cum around 4 or 5 times, so in order to swallow you will probably need to back off a couple of inches until you have enough room to accept my sperm in your mouth and swallow every drop. It is very important that once I start to orgasm, you continue to suck until I'm done. In the meantime, use more tongue action and remember to suck while you are doing it. One more thing, after I've stopped, be sure to lick every drop off my cock until it's good and clean. You should feel when I'm getting close. If not, you may be surprised when I start shooting off in your mouth. Are you woman enough to swallow my cum?" Wow. You'd think I knew what I was talking about. "Mm hmm," she indicated as a yes. We'll soon see. Her dedication increased again with more intensity, and my cock was loving it. I came up to a public park and decided to pull over, with the driver's side next to the curb of a small parking area. I could feel I was getting closer and wanted full attention to this incredible blow-job I was getting. I picked a location in a quiet spot of the park, with no known human presence in view and only a few nearby street lights. Her focus became frantic, as if she really wanted to show me she could do this as a woman, as a good cock-sucker. My cock was engorged and getting even harder, if that was possible. I could feel my balls tense up. "Oh yes!" Building, building. "Oh, oh, yes!" Oh yes this is it. My mind was losing focus and all thoughts turned to my balls and cock until..."Yes!" My first spurt erupted from the bottom of my balls, up through the inside shaft of my cock and shot a huge load deep in the back of Mindy's throat. She gagged, but kept on sucking and she tried to swallow when the next load followed. She panicked, as some of my cum oozed out the sides of her mouth. "Aahhhh yes!" She swallowed again. Spurt! "Yesss!" Another swallow. Another spurt! "Yesss!" Swallow. Spurt! "Ahhh!" Swallow. Spurt. "Ah..." A Long Ride Home It was going to be a long car ride trip back from Fresno to San Francisco after the quinceñera. Even more so because I'd been put in the very back of the blazer, like the way most Mexicans travel, we jammed the car full. After a night of drinking and dancing and smoking weed, we were all messed up. I'd gone to the party with my girlfriends family. She lived with her aunt, so it was her family that'd gone. The aunt, my girls younger cousin, the aunts boyfriend and his brother. The brother of the boyfriend, the driver, had it after my girls younger cousin, despite the huge age difference. All night he'd been trying to dance with her, talk to her, till the aunt had had enough. And after the party he'd tried to sit next to her, but the aunt quickly offered up the back to the cousin. Which for me, at first at least, had messed everything up, because I'd planned on messing around with my girlfriend all night and I didn't want her cousin there messing things up. I'd forgotten how Bianca's (the cousin) butt was, until she climbed into the back. Her skirt lifting up a bit exposing her white stocking tops and peek of thong. Instantly I became horny for her. My girl was right beside me, the lights of passing traffic in the night lighting up for an instant the round, brown cheeks of dark skinned Bianca. "Sorry for the interruption guys." She whispered at me and Ivonne (my girlfriend). We'd been snuggling and my hand had been up her skirt. Bianca's voice slurred a bit from the alcohol. "That's fine." I said, my girlfriend nodding to her. The aunt was sitting in the backseat in the middle and looked back for a second at us. She was very ugly, in her late thirties maybe, but that night I'd seen how thick she was, and how nice she'd moved around the dance floor. After seeing Bianca's backside I became very aware of where Bianca got her butt. My girlfriend Ivonne had a nice ass too, she was short and pretty, and wore a dress with no stockings. Her skirt had been very short, too short almost, as every guy in the place was trying to look up her skirt from the moment we walked in the hall. Ivonne was a light skinned girl, with almond brown eyes and curly light brown hair. She didn't look Mexican at all, but she was. Her breasts were round and just the right size for my hands to grip, but her ass took more than a handful for me to grip. Her ass was much more jiggly than Bianca's, more fleshy and softer. Bianca's butt was rigid and round, like a blown up balloon almost. Not that it wasn't as big, no, Bianca's butt was something that drew the eye to it, and held it hostage until she left the room. I'd always checked her out, but she was my girls younger cousin, so of course off limits. We sat in the back, the three of us not speaking much, my hand up Ivonne's skirt and between her legs, rubbing the soft wet flesh of her pussy. I hadn't yet scooted her panty's over, but was rubbing on the lacy white material, moving her lips with my fingertips and feeling the swell of her clit and the soft whispers of her moans in my ear. We were laid back behind the seat so that nobody could see us, cuddled together in the corner. Bianca was beside me and I could feel her presence on the other side of me. I'd thought she'd been asleep, as silent as she was. The driver of the car, the aunt's boyfriend had the music cranked up, playing Spanish banda music. At first Ivonne had pulled my hand from her pussy when Bianca had come, protesting to her presence, but like any smooth guy out there with alcohol on his side, I'd gotten my hand back between her legs, and had her squirming to my every touch I'm not sure how long I'd been rubbing Ivonne's pussy and finger her tight pussy, when I looked over and saw Bianca watching us. I'd thought she'd been asleep, as silent as she was. But no, her eyes were wide open and staring down at my pumping arm between her older cousins spread white legs. She glanced at me, maybe feeling my eyes on her and she turned away quickly. Her long black hair spilling out and over her shoulders down to the left arm. So she'd been watching. I told myself excitedly. I nearly came right then. I knew she'd been drinking, we'd all been, maybe she was getting turned on. Who knew. We were crammed so close together how could she not have noticed me finger her cousin? Despite the darkness of the night our eyes had adjusted to the dim interior of the car. A car behind us lit up the back of the Blazer enough that we could see each other decently, so I kept my eyes fixed on her for a minute. Ivonne had her head buried in my neck, kissing me, and licking me with her tongue, so I knew she didn't see me looking at Bianca. I looked her over. Her thick dark legs covered in white nylon, the plaid green skirt wrinkled up and over her legs. She wore a white blouse and her breasts were bouncing with every bump in the road. Slowly I moved my left arm towards her, ever so slightly until just the edge of my pinky finger brushed against her nylon covered thigh. She was still looking away so I couldn't see her reaction, but I kept it there. Feeling her warmth, enjoying the thought of finger one girl and having my hand on the pantyhose stocking of her cousin, however so slight the touch was. Growing bolder by the soft licks of Ivonne on my neck, and the squeeze of her pussy on my single finger, I placed two fingers on Bianca's thigh and pushed down, feeling the soft flesh moved. She had to of felt that one. Ivonne's pussy was clamped on my finger, I don't think I could have fit two if I'd wanted to. She was moaning into my ear and I turned to whisper to her. "I love you." I told her. "I love you too." "How much?" "Hella." "So that you'd do anything for me?" She moaned from the extra push I gave her pussy and she licked me over sloppily. "Yes, anything. Anything you want you can have." She whispered, biting my ear lobe. Here it goes I thought. It could go either one of two ways. I reached over and grabbed Bianca's hand by the wrist and pulled it to me. Pulled it over me and in between Ivonne's legs. Ivonne back up and stared at me. Then saw the hand and looked to her cousin. I didn't see the look on Bianca's face because I was watching Ivonne, watching her big eyes spread even wider, in horror. "What are you doing?" She asked. "Let her." I looked and she shook her head. "No, it's all right." And she tried to pull her hand away, but I held firm. The Spanish music pulsed through the small car and I looked up for a second and saw the sleeping aunt's hair no less than ten inches from our heads. Her head shook with the bumps of the Blazer, so I knew she was asleep. "Your tripping." Ivonne said, but I put my hand over Bianca's and pushed her fingers over the wet panties, scooting the silky material over so that Bianca could feel the soft skin, the slippery juices and the curly hair of her pussy. "Shh. You love me right?" I asked Ivonne. She sighed and nodded. "Well, just close your eyes then. I love you too, I want to be with you forever. I'd hate to have to break up with you." "But it's wrong." Ivonne said, her lip trembled and I thought she might cry. "Shhh. Close your eyes baby, close them and just feel us." Bianca tried to pull away one more time but I held fast and looked up to her aunt. Bianca's face was unreadable, unmoving. But I kept the workings of my hand going, pushing her fingers in the heat of Ivonne, until I could feel them inside of her. Feel her slender thin fingers inside of her own cousins sopping wet pussy. Ivonne stirred, then moaned. "That's it." I said. I kind of released pressure from my hand and could feel Bianca's hand pumping on its own. Rubbing on its own. I listened hard over the music and could hear Ivonne's wet pussy slurping from the movement. This was my second chance. I leaned over and put a hand on the thigh of Bianca, keeping on hand on her fingering Ivonne, just in case she pulled away and the magic disappeared. Bianca moved her thigh to the side to get my hand off it, but I replaced it and she didn't move again. I rubbed it down, excited by the nylons she wore. I love the feel of pantyhose on thick thighs and that's exactly what she had. My hand travelled all over legs, taking the time to enjoy them, as I've admired them for so long. Then I made my way up past the thickened stitching of her stocking tops and up her dress to her panty's. But her legs wouldn't open for me. She kept them tight together and I had to wiggle my fingers down into the flesh of her inner thighs before she opened up for me, but when she opened, she opened wide and I had full access. I could tell right away she didn't shave, maybe she wasn't into it yet or hadn't learned that's how men liked their pussy's, but her hair was soft, and fragile. I gave the soft hump of pussy a few rubs, sensing the wetness waiting for me, then I scooted her panty's over and my finger delved into another tight wet hole. This one extra tight, and slightly different than her older cousins. Her pussy lips were much smaller, and her hole let my finger slid in to my knuckle. Her entire body tensed up when I slid in, convulsing from my every movement. I turned to Ivonne and kissed her, she moaned in my mouth, her tongue straining under the feminine touch of her young cousin. "Kiss her." I told Ivonne, and she did. She leaned passed me and grabbed Bianca so that they were directly in front of my face. I could smell the mingle of perfumes they wore, hear the heavy breathing, see the eyes and glitter of earrings. They stopped right before the kiss, staring at each other. Ivonne's eyes searching her cousins face, her hand went to her cheek. "Do you want to?" Ivonne whispered. "I don't know how to kiss." Bianca whispered back, I shoved my hand into Bianca's pussy and that made her jump forward, Ivonne took that as a go ahead and their lips met. Two full lips pressing against each other, their tongues appearing for a moment as they swirled and danced with each other. Their heads turned as they got a better position with each other. We were laying down, the three of us. Their chins on my chest, kissing, my hand on Ivonne's round breast and the other in Bianca's pressure cooker of a pussy. When Bianca turned to kiss I pulled my hand from her pussy and grabbed her gigantic butt, now that I had an angle on it. Oh how I played with that butt. Fondling her as if my life depended on it, inspecting every inch so that I wouldn't ever regret not getting the full experience of it. Then I unzipped my pants, and pulled out my throbbing aching cock. I never knew an erection could hurt as much as the one I had. They didn't know I'd pulled my dick out, but I placed Ivonne's hand on it and she began to jack it off. I was surprised with her, but I guess lust had just carried her off to a different person. "Suck it." I said to them as they stopped kissing, and Ivonne went down. Crawling and turning her body so that she could take it into her mouth. Bianca just lay there, with my hand in her pussy, controlling her movements like a puppet master. I leaned over and put my tongue into her mouth just as Ivonne placed her tongue on my dick's head. "Go down there and suck that cock with your cousin." I told Bianca, pushing my finger deep into her pussy. "No." "Come on. Don't let her do it by herself." "But I don't know how. What if I mess up?" "Ivonne will teach you, see. See what she's doing. How she licks it. That's all you need to do." "But now she's putting it in her mouth." "Yeah, you do that too." "She's moving her head." "She sucks it, closing her lips on it, then moves her head." "Do you really want me to?" "Yes." Bianca leaned over and we kissed again. Her tongue darting into my mouth like the pecks of a small bird. "I'm glad we're doing this. I've secretly liked you." She told me as we finished kissing. "Me too." "Your the first guy I've ever kissed. The first one who's ever touched me...there." "I'm glad you let me. Now let me be the first dick you've ever sucked." "Okay." "Bianca." "Yeah." "Do it like your trying to win something." "What?" She giggled, then moaned as I pushed in her again." "Show me how much you've secretly liked me." "Okay." Then she too crawled down and joined Ivonne. Ivonne looked up, startled to see her cousin there, then looked at me questioningly. I nodded. The she back up and held out my dick as if it were a toy she'd been forced to share or an ice cream she was showing to her cousin for a lick. Bianca slowly put her head forward, her straight hair falling everywhere as she did. Such a contrast to the curly hair of Ivonne, the skin color and the touch. Then she licked it. A tap at first, then slowly, she grew more bold. Her tongue sopping up her own cousin spit as she licked me over and over up and down, then her lips touched down on my shaft and she kissed me over and over. I pushed Ivonne's head forward and the two began licking my dick. Their tongues a whirlwind of pleasure warmth over my throbbing dick. Soon their tongues began to touch one another's and they kissed again, but they always went back to my dick. Ivonne's hard aggressive licks and sucks and Bianca's hesitant scary pecks and licks. Soon she grew bold enough to place my dick in her mouth, and Ivonne pushed her head down, to my surprise. Holding it down, despite a loud choke from Bianca, Bianca struggled with it. Ivonne held her down though, as if she were trying to drown her with my dick. I could feel Bianca's tongue wag over me, her lips loose their grip as my penis forced its way down her throat. The Ivonne let her go and she sprang up, her eyes watering, and Ivonne took over. Bobbing gracefully for me, sucking and bobbing while Bianca got fingered by me. Meanwhile, near my head, I had both girls facing away from me. Both skirts I could look up, and I fingered both of them at once. I pulled away from Bianca's tight virgin pussy and found her tight anus. I rimmed around it with a fingertip then entered slowly and she moaned. When she moaned I saw Ivonne turn to look at me, trying to see what I was doing. So I decided to be fair and found Ivonne's ass hole between the pillowy cheeks and gave her a poke. I felt them leave my dick alone and saw them kissing again, Ivonne's hands all over Bianca's breasts. I was near coming, so pulled their head back to me and had them lick me down again. The two cousins, mouth to mouth to dick. It was a wet mess down there and finally I squirted my load out. Into the air and onto their tongues and lips and deep in their mouths. The car slammed to a stop and the girls jumped back up towards me and I heard the aunt turn to look over at us. I pretended I was asleep. I peeked up and saw the aunt turn away. The car started up again, probably traffic, and I cuddled both girls in my arms, my hands on each butt cheek of theirs, while they lay their heads on my chest, kissing each other. Tongues out, rubbing, lips pressing against each other. I gave Ivonne a squeeze and felt the flesh just compress under me, melting with my touch. Such ass, such cheeks she had. Then I gave Bianca a squeeze on her ass and felt the firm tightness of it. It bulged out, but was toned and flexed. Then I must have fallen asleep. When I awoke we were nearing home and both girls had their head on my chest sleeping, my hands were placed perfectly in between the butt cheeks of each woman. Ivonne's floppy butt folded over my right hand and Bianca's crushing my left. TO BE CONTINUED... A Long Ride Home I couldn't wait to get back out in the field after a long, miserable relationship with my now ex-fiance. I was free and single and ready to start over, and couldn't wait to go out now that my nights were my own again, so I accepted the invite to go out with a group of friends for their ritual Saturday night dinner and drinks. I was surprised to see Hayden sitting at the table when Rachel and I arrived. Him and I shared mutual friends and became well acquainted over the last few years, up until his unusual disappearance last year he got mixed up with the wrong type of girl and she sucked him into her web. As a result Hayden didn't associate with anyone but her. The girl had gotten him into a bit of personal trouble, but since, Hayden learned the error of his ways and broke things off with her, deciding to start fresh from becoming the type of person he hated. Rachel and I slid into the only seats left at the table, with Rachel sitting right beside Hayden. After we downed a couple Jack and Cokes, I whispered to Rachel, asking if I could switch seats with her to sit next to him. I heard he always had a thing for me, so I wanted to flirt. Absentmindedly, she blurted out, "Hey Hayden, can Jess sit next to you?" In which he excitedly replied, "Sure." As we made our seat switching in the booth, Hayden's hand brushed across lightly across my chest as he handed me a menu, which I hoped was accidental. I know I said I wanted to flirt, but this was unbelievable. We hardly saw each other and now he was trying to feel me up. I looked across the table to see if our two friends, Kyle and Sam caught it, but heir faces were buried in their menus. Our table of twelve began placing their orders. As the waiter came to me, I felt a hand rest on my thigh, causing me to squeak when I went to speak. I cleared my throat, placed my order and looked inquisitively at Hayden, who kept talking in the conversation he was having across the table with Kyle and Sam, as if this didn't happen. I sat quietly next to Rachel peeking down to watch Hayden's hand. His hand started caressing from my knee up, sending chills to my spine that made me squirm in my seat. "Are you alright?" Rachel asked me. "You're really quiet and acting weird." As Hayden's hand traveled further up and reached in between my crossed legs, squeezing my inner thigh, I gasped, actually kind of liking it. Trying to play it off, I replied, "I'm fine, just a little light headed. I think I need to eat." Our food arrived and the table grew quiet as we stuffed our faces. Hayden removed his hand from under the table to eat. We engaged in our own casual conversation as we finished dinner and I downed a another drink. I started feeling brave and thought about his hand on my thigh, so it only seemed fitting if I returned his touchy gestures from earlier and ran my hand up his leg and over his groin. Shocked, he jumped forward and dribbled a bit of his mouthful of whiskey, that he which also created a couple of confused stares. Hayden excused himself to the men's room and a few seconds later, my cell phone vibrated from my pocketbook. It was an unknown number telling me to excuse myself and meet him by the restrooms. I leaned over to Rachel and told her I was going to pee. When I walked to the back corner of the restaurant, I was pulled into the very dim hallway where the bathrooms were. Thanks God I don;t scare easily, because I probably would have screamed. Hayden was leaning against the wall and pulled me in for a gentle kiss. We broke away and looked at each other and I pulled him in, kis him harder. Someone behind us cleared their throat. One of the waitresses was trying to pass. "Sorry." Hayden and I said and looked at each other, giggling. We went back to the table separately to avoid giving our friends something gossip about. As the night came to a close and everyone began to say their good nights and disband, Hayden and I stayed and played catch up, flirting more innocently than earlier. At midnight, I looked around for Rachel, my ride, realizing she disappeared. "Have you seen Rachel?" I asked Hayden. "She mentioned she had to leave, but you may not have heard her. I hope you don't mind, but I told her I'd take you home." "No, I don't. As long as I get home." The little me running around inside my body was screaming, "YES!" We pulled on our jackets and left cash for the few drinks we had while we were chatting. As we exited the restaurant, the snow outside was falling softly around us and accumulating fast. Some flakes settled into his dark hair, making him appear even more sexy as he kept his head bowed and hands deep in his pockets. We walked side by side to his white Navigator, which was barely visible, covered in about a half an inch of snow. "Let's go for a drive," he said, as he fumbled with his car keys. I stopped in my tracks. "In this weather? Are you crazy?" "C'mon, it'll be fun. I know a beautiful place." He thoroughly cleaned the snow off the truck while he warmed it up. I watched hm intently, admiring his physique, asking myself why I stuck around with my ex so long. Hayden and I had know each other for a while and I always noticed a chemistry between us. When my relationship began to fail, I was so unhappy. Despite that I had not seen Hayden for some time, he was always in my mind and I fantasized about him often, harboring my unbeknownst attraction to him. "Ready?" Hayden's voice broke through my thoughts. I nodded and we got into the Navigator. We trekked half an hour into the Pocono mountains to Bushkill Falls, where he parked on the vacant grounds that overlooked the waterfalls. The falls were still and looked like crystals hanging with the way the water froze. We got out and walked to the ledge of the land across from the fall, admiring it's beauty in silence for a moment before he turned to me. "So, I heard you and your fiance split up for good." Hayden kicked at a clump of snow. "Yup, the drama is finally over." "Same here." He cupped my chin in his hand, looking deeply into my eyes. "You know, I was happy when I heard you two were over. Even more so when I saw you tonight." "Oh, so is that why you were all touchy feely?" "You weren't so innocent for a minute there, either," he chuckled. "You looked totally hot, and now I can have you to myself." That was something I only dreamed he'd say to me, and there it was, now a reality . When he said he could have me to himself, it released my inhibitions. I locked my lips to his, quivering with anticipation that I could finally have what I longed for. He returned my kisses just as eagerly as I was giving them. I slipped and toppled over, taking him down with me in the snow, both of us hysterically laughing as we landed. Hayden's face soon became serious and he looked into my eyes again, pulling a snowflake down a strand of my hair and kissing me once more. We rolled around making out for a minute before I put some snow in his jacket and stood up, sprinting away. Hayden jumped up after me, shaking the snow out. "You're in trouble now, Jess!" He chased after me in a game of tag until again I slipped and landed into a plowed pile of snow. He leaned over me, and deeply kissed me, his tongue circling my mouth, before breathlessly breaking away and helping me to my feet. Grabbing my hands, he lead me back to his truck where snow had already accumulated and covered all the windows. We got back into the car, chilled from the wet snow that absorbed into our outerwear. He cranked the heat up and rubbed his hands together to warm them up. While he wasn't looking, I leaned over the center console and ran my tongue down the side of his neck. A long guttural, "Hmmmmm." came from his mouth. Hayden became so distracted my my mouth's teasing that he didn't acknowledge my hand sliding up the inner part of his thigh, making its way to the zipper fly of his jeans. "What are you doing?" He breathed. Instead of answering him, I reached into his boxers and gripped his manhood, to which he moaned louder and shifted in his seat, causing it to emerge out the the front of his pants. Up and down I worked my hand as Hayden rested his head back and watched, turned on. "You like that?" "Can't you tell?" He moaned. I certainly could. He was rock hard and purple. I stroked as fast as I could with both hands and his breath shortened as he was obviously ready to let it go. "Oh, God, don't stop, please don't stop." But I did. I put my head in his lap and licked around the tip, sending him into a frenzy and he tugged my hair. I picked my head up and sat back in my seat. Hayden immediately scrambled out the driver's seat, and back into the snow, ducking his head into the car. "You fucking tease," he mischievously smiled, tucking him self back in and shutting the door before he got into the backseat, laying down the bench seat and locking them into a flat position. He pulled the back door closed and laid across the folded down seats, propping himself on his elbows. I slipped out of my jacket and pulled off my jeans and climbed in between the front seats and got on top of him, grinding my pelvis into him. I wiggled my body down and I undid his belt with my mouth, and every time he tried to touch me, I slapped his hands away, but he managed to rip open my button down top, sending buttons all over the car. My breast swelled in my bra as the cold air and his hands touched my skin, sending ripples of chills down my spine. His hands wrapped around my back and he unclasped my bra, bringing his hands to the front and pulling my breasts out, cupping them as he sat up and brought them to his mouth, rolling his tongue over my nipples. Just the sensation of his mouth around them made me want to implode, and I began grinding faster on him. "Oh, God, that feels so good." Hayden pulled away from taking turns on each breast. "I got something that'll feel better." "Oh, do you?" I breathed. I moved out of his was and he finished undoing his pants and scooted them down, his engorged manhood jumping out, throbbing. My mouth watered at the sight of the long girthy rod that stood before me. He began stroking himself slowly, teasing me. I worked my jaw on him, pleasing him orally for a bit as he tugged my hair. The pulling got harder and his body tensed up with the sensation coming fast. I pulled my mouth away and traced up his stomach with my tongue, back to his mouth, reaching down between our bodies and grabbing his crotch. "You have no idea how badly I want to fuck you." I told him. Hayden moaned anxiously, my words making him more excited. "Ride me." Before I could react, Hayden pulled me back on top and moved my thong to one side and slipped in. I let out a surprised groan and hungrily lifted myself up and down, my palms resting on his chest as I slowly pushed up, teasing. After a few times, I picked up speed and really went to town, driving him into a frenzy of loud "Oh, my Gods, yeahs, keep going, faster," and lastly, "I'm gonna cum!" I slammed down somewhat forcefully and it sent him into a fit, yelling in pure pleasure. I squirmed around a few more times to hit my spot and instantly, I was overcome with a wave of shivers as I peaked. I leaned onto Hayden as we panted heavily and found each other mouths. Despite the cold just inches away outside the four sides of the car, our bodies stayed warm from our activity. Still entangled together, he rolled us over and was over me, kissing down my body, ready for more. At almost four, Hayden pulled the Navigator into a reserved spot in front of my apartment building, where he put the car in park and left the engine idle. "Will I see you later?" He asked, as if he was under my control. "Of course. I'm not a one time kind of girl." "Good. I've been thinking about screwing you for awhile. Tonight was so hot, and it was more than I anticipated. I'm getting hard again just thinking about it." I followed his gaze into his lap, where the outline of his member was growing under the material of his pants. "Well then, maybe you should come up." Without another word, he quickly turned off the car and jumped out into the heavy snow and helped me out of the car, sucking face as we traveled up the short sidewalk to my front door. Unlocking it and swinging it open, I pulled Hayden into my apartment by his jacket collar, our lips passionately mashed together, forgetting I ever had an ex. A Long Ride Home Jane stood shivering on the platform. It was a cold Friday in November and her boss had asked her to stay behind and finish off the project she was working on, so she had missed her usual train. She glanced up at the clock on the platform. Only another 3 minutes until her train arrived. Sam had been sat on the platform for 20 minutes when the girl arrived. Long brown hair, pretty blue eyes and a body that would make any man hard. Clearly it was working because even in the freezing air on the platform, he could feel his cock stirring in his pants. He licked his lips and watched the girl looking impatiently at the clock... The train arrived and Jane felt the familiar whoosh of warm air as she stepped through the doors and into the carriage. Unwrapping her scarf, she sat in the first available seat and sighed contentedly. Only an hour and a half and then she'd be in her boyfriend's car, on her way home. To celebrate the weekend, she thought, maybe I'll give him a quickie in the car. She felt her pussy get wet just thinking about it. She bit her lip and crossed her legs, trying desperately to ignore the throbbing heat between them. Sam boarded the train behind her, watching her ass sway as she walked ahead of him, looking for a seat. He felt his cock twitch again and clenched his fists in an attempt to control himself. As she sat down, he took the empty seat opposite her. She didn't even glance up. He watched as she crossed her long, slim legs and chewed her lip. Her breathing had sped up and her breasts were rising and falling rapidly. Sam shifted in his seat, trying to hide the bulge that was growing in his lap. She sighed and glanced around the train, her eyes resting quickly on the man sat opposite her. Short black hair, green eyes and a tall athletic build. His body reminded her of her boyfriend's and the throbbing between her legs intensified. It had been 2 weeks since she'd last seen him and they had fucked eachother senseless before she left. She sighed again, remembering the way his cock felt inside her. Still, only an hour and a half and she'd have it buried deep inside her. She glanced up at the man again and found herself doing a double take. He had an erection. And judging by the size of the bulge, he was even more well endowed than her boyfriend. She could feel her panties getting wetter as she stared at it. Sam was doing a very poor job of hiding his hard on. He didn't have anything he could put over his lap to hide the tent that was forming. Self-consciously he glanced over at the girl, hoping that she hadn't noticed but to his dismay she was staring straight at it. His stomach lurched, but then she met his eyes. She didn't seem disgusted or offended, in fact her eyes were a little glazed - could this mean that she was aroused? She smiled at him, uncrossing her legs and recrossing them the other way slowly, affording him a good look at the black lace panties she wore. His cock grew harder still. Jane was unbearably wet now, flashing the man her panties had been a risky move but he definitely seemed to enjoy it. The bulge in his pants grew bigger and she began to fantasize about just getting down on her knees and sucking his cock in front of everyone. She unbuttoned her shirt a little, revealing a glimpse of her 36DD breasts and the lace bra that held them. She looked up at the man, who was staring at her with lust in his eyes. Slowly she stood, removing her coat and heading towards the train bathroom, giving the man a meaningful look. The next move was up to him. Sam's eyes widened, did she really want him to follow her? He waited a few minutes, and when she didn't return he got up and followed her. She closed the door behind her and slipped her lace panties off, moaning as she peeled them away from her wet pussy. She couldn't wait an hour for her boyfriend, she needed a cock now. She waited a few minutes until she heard a tap on the door. She smiled and opened it slowly. Sam saw the door open, and there she was, smiling sexily. He glanced down and saw her panties laying on the floor. With a groan he entered the bathroom, closing the door behind him and pressing his lips hard against hers. She pressed her stomach against his cock and he grunted, ripping open her shirt to reveal her big, round breasts. Pausing only to save this image in his mind, he reached his hand into her bra and pulled out her nipple, latching his hot mouth around it and sucking. Jane gasped with pleasure as his lips closed around her nipple. She fumbled with his belt, desperate to feel his huge cock in her hand and arched her back as his tongue worked on her breast. Letting out a soft moan, she grabbed his free hand and placed it between her legs. Without argument, his fingers began to rub her hot, shaven pussy and she moaned again. His hand stopped for a moment and hiked up her skirt around her waist, she gasped spreading her legs wider for him. His hand returned to rubbing and he gently slipped two fingers inside her, rubbing her clit with his thumb. She moaned louder and fumbled more frantically with his belt, finally undoing it and sliding his pants down so they hit the floor. Sam groaned as his pants fell to the floor, freeing his cock from the restriction and started to finger fuck her hard, determined to make her cum. She started writhing with pleasure, pushing her cunt down on to his fingers as they slipped in and out. He felt her hand reach into his boxers and close around his cock. He moaned with pleasure as she started pumping his cock. He pulled his fingers from her pussy and lifted her onto the sink, reluctantly pushing her hand away from his cock and dropping to his knees in front of her. Jane felt disappointed as he removed his fingers from her. She needed to cum so badly, but when he dropped to his knees she smiled her understanding and spread her legs. When his tongue touched her clit she shuddered with pleasure and put her hands on the back of his head so his face was buried in her pussy. His tongue swirled and licked so furiously that she started to grind her cunt against his face. She felt him moan into her pussy, his tongue still licking at her clit, delving into her slit. She felt her orgasm nearing and started to moan loudly. "Oh god...oh fuck...don't stop...I'm cumming!" She gasped as the orgasm took her, rippling through her body so intensely that she wanted to scream. He pulled away, stood up and lifted her off the sink. He kissed her again, and she tasted her juices on his tongue. He pulled away and turned her around so she faced away from him. She bent over and spread her legs, desperate to feel his cock inside her. He held his cock, so desperate to fuck her that he couldn't bring himself to stop and put a condom on, instead he guided the head to her slit and gently entered her. She gasped at his size and he allowed her a minute to adjust to it, but she started to push back against it, impaling herself on him. He grunted and pushed it in until he was fully inside her and she moaned again. "Holy shit, you're so big...fuck me...fuck me hard!" He started to fuck her, slowly at first, then faster. He watched her face in the mirror as she begged him to fuck her harder. Suddenly her phone rang, and she checked the caller ID. "It's my boyfriend, I should probably take this" she whispered, grinding against his cock. Sam grinned "I'm not stopping you, go ahead and answer, I'll keep quiet" he thrust into her again and she moaned. Understanding what he wanted, Jane answered the phone. "Hey baby, what's up?" She said breathlessly as Sam continued to thrust in and out of her. "Hey, sorry baby, I can't make it to pick you up, I've been held up at work. Are you okay to get a taxi?" "Yes! Oh yes!... I mean sure baby, that's fine, I'll find a ride" Sam began to pound her harder and she stifled a moan. "Cool, I'll see you later then?" His hands reached up and grabbed her tits as he fucked her. "Ohhhhh... I'm uh... Actually kind of... Tired tonight... Can... We... Rain check?" She said, gripping the sink with one hand. "Well, yeah I guess, sure, see you tomorrow." "Bye!" She hung up and threw her phone to one side. "Did you feel naughty? Talking to your...boyfriend while I'm...fucking your hot little pussy?" Sam whispered into her ear "Ohhhh yes...I'm so naughty...punish me...by fucking...me harder!" Sam started pounding into her hard, he could feel that he couldn't keep this up much longer before cumming in her so he slid his hand down and started rubbing her clit as he fucked her. "Oh! Oh fuck... Yes fuck me hard... Right there... Don't stop... I'm so fucking close!" She screamed as he fucked and rubbed her. He grunted and raised his hand, slapping her across her ass. "You're a dirty little whore aren't you? Fucking a total stranger in a train bathroom. Talking to your boyfriend on the phone while my cock is buried deep inside you" "Oh fuck... Yes I'm a dirty whore... Don't stop fucking me, I'm gonna cum on your cock" He felt his balls tighten but he held back, fucking her hard and fast. "Oh god... I'M CUMMING, IM CUMMING ON YOUR HUGE COCK!" Her back arched as her pussy tightened around his cock and she screamed in pleasure. He stopped holding back and released his cum deep inside her cunt. "Oh fuck yes... Fill me with your cum" she gasped He groaned as wave after wave of his hot sticky spunk spilled into her, and when it finally stopped, he pulled his cock out and there was his cum dripping down her leg. They looked at each other and smiled. "So, do you need a ride home?" He said, slipping his hands back into her bra and caressing her nipples. A Long Ride Home Wow. What a trip. My head was dizzy. My body exhausted. My balls empty. I laid there with my head back, arms limp, and eyes closed, while slowly recovering my breath. Mindy, meanwhile, was trying to lap up all the sperm that escaped her mouth. And from the explosive orgasm I felt, it must have been a load. I was still for a few moments regaining my consciousness, when I noticed Mindy was still going at it and my cock was feeling too sensitive to take any more. "Ok. That's enough. You can come up now." Whew. That was something I've never felt before. Air. I need more air. I rolled down the window to catch my breath. I looked out to see the stillness of the park, trees scattered all around, a playground in the distance and the beating of my heart. Whew. That was amazing. Who would have thought...Mindy. Mindy snuggled up to my arm and sat quietly. "That was pretty good for your first time. Did you enjoy it?" "Ugh huh," indicating a yes. "Did you have a good time tonight?" "Yes." "Would you like to do it again sometime?" I asked her while staring at a large tree about 50 yards away. Another sinister thought was brewing in my head. Why is it, I keep wanting to take things further. After an incredible orgasm, I still wanted more. "Yes," she said with more enthusiasm. "Ok then. I promise we'll do this again, if you do one more thing." I paused for a response. "Ok. Anything. What?" "Do you see that big tree over there?" It was hard to miss as it was easily twice the size as any in the park. "Yes." "I want you to get out of the car, run around that tree, and come back. I'll wait here while you do it." What is wrong with me? Do I get off on embarrassing this girl, risking her getting seen by a passer-by? Yes. I think I really do. "What? Without my clothes on?" She seemed a little excited and not in a good way. Even better, I thought. "Bare ass, swinging tits, buck naked." She looked at me with unbelieving eyes. "Yes, without your clothes on." She thought for a moment. "What if I don't?" she asked sadly already knowing the answer. "Well, I'll take you home and we will both have a good memory of tonight. I promise I won't say a word to anyone about what happened between us. We'll see each other at work and think back at what we did together. That's about it. Nothing more." "Can I at least wear my blouse?" "Nope. Completely in the buff." "You...you wouldn't leave me would you?" She had a defeated yet pleading look on her sweet face. "No! Of course not. I would never do that to you. This is just for fun. I don't want to put you in any danger. Well, other than maybe being seen running naked through the park. I agreed to give you a ride home and I will." I may be an ass, but I'm not an ass-hole. "Ok, I'll do it," she spoke in a low monotone voice. She stared at the distance to the tree, thinking of the time it would take her to get back to the safety of the car I guess. "Can I get out on your side? And get back in on your side?" she added. "Absolutely." I pulled up my pants and opened the door to get out. I stood parallel to the door, buckling my pants, while blocking any view of her exit. She crawled on all fours across my seat and sat at the edge with her feet just outside on the curb. She stared at the tree, trying to build up her courage. "Save some strength for the way back," I offered as advice. She glanced up at me and thought about what I said. She crouched up and looked around. Seeing no signs of anyone, she slowly crept away from my car, crossed the cement sidewalk and started running. She was no athlete, but the sight of her naked body and her large butt cheeks shaking up, down, and all around was a thing of beauty. The half-moon-lit sky along with the scattered street lights around the park were plenty enough to see Mindy's pale white skin flashing along the grass. My intuition was right. This was worth pushing the envelope to experience this spectacular viewing. Never in her wildest imagination could she have expected to be running stark naked and alone in a park when she left work tonight. Yet here she was, just as bare and free as she could be. I was getting another hard-on watching her run. She was approaching the tree and slowed her pace. Eyeing around the corner cautiously, she disappeared from my line of sight. Her head poked out around the other side of the tree while she looked back at her return run and took the time to catch her breath no doubt. A moment later, she sprang forth and here she was facing me with her full frontal nudity in my sight. And what a sight it was too. Her large and heavy breasts were my main focal point. Her tits moved in accentuated fashion with each step she took. She wasn't running fast, but just enough to get a full gravitational exhibit of her swaying tits in a most excellent display. I had to adjust my pants. Where was my camera when I needed it? Maybe next time, I smiled to myself. She slowed as she approached me, clearly winded from the run. Her boobs swung as if they were swinging in slow motion. "That was quite a show." I said when she was near enough to hear me. She didn't bother to acknowledge my comment as she was gasping for air. She made a bee-line back into the car. I caught another fine view of her ass and gave her a little swat as she passed by. Hmmm. I guess I'm committed to my word. I'll have to do this again someday soon. I laughed to myself with a wide smile and got back into the car. She was still breathing hard, sitting on her side of the seat. "Well? How was it?" She looked up at me with a look of exhausted accomplishment. "I can't believe I did it." Her voice was alive with exuberance. She smiled as though she actually enjoyed it. Strange, I thought. "I guess we'll have to think up something more exciting for next time." I gave her a big appreciative smile. She smiled back and just looked at me wondering what could top this night. "You can put your clothes back on. I'll take you home." I started up the car and drove off. Five minutes later we pulled up to her house, just as she was putting on her last shoe. "That was a fun evening. I guess I'll be seeing you again soon." I told her meaning was I said. "Thanks for taking Sam home first. I can't wait 'till after work tomorrow." She smiled and leaned over for a kiss, which I happily reciprocated. Our kiss turned in to a three minute make-out session. I pulled back. "Goodnight and sweet dreams." "I don't think I'll be sleeping much tonight." She gave me one last kiss and got out of the car. I watched her walk up to her house and go inside. That was an interesting evening. What would happen tomorrow, I wondered. Hmmm, Maybe I should get some condoms. I smiled all the way home.