0 comments/ 72119 views/ 5 favorites 57 Chevy Moves Ch. 01 By: sdsioux I walked toward the school parking lot when I heard a familiar voice call out. "Mike can you take me home?" asked Doreen one of my math classmates. "Got to go to the auto parts store first," I replied, "hop in and I'll have you home in a little while." "I didn't know this Chevy belonged to you. This is really cool." "Thanks," I replied. My 57 was a two tone aquamarine and white, 2 door sedan, with chrome rims stovepipe dual exhausts, a bored out 283 with a GTO four barrel. The front seat had been replaced with some Mercedes bucket seats that I found in a fire damaged one. It had 4 on the floor with a Hurst shifter. Remembering my manners I opened the door for her, walked around and got behind the wheel. Doreen had light brown hair which she wore in a ponytail, blue eyes, too much makeup in my opinion to cover up pimples, a cute nose, and a blue skirt with a pink sweater. The sweater was thin enough that it showed her breasts off nicely which looked to be apple size and were held in with a white bra revealed through the sweater. As I started the engine up it roared and crackled the mufflers as I moved out of the lot in first gear. "Wow does this thing go fast?" she asked. "Fast enough," I replied "These seats are really nice. Little hard for necking and petting with Kathy?" "Nope, not at all," I replied. I just get on her side and she sits on my lap." "Bobby and I have been fighting lately," as she pouted her face. "Now I see why you asked for a ride." I put my foot to the pedal, brought it up to 40 in second, and quickly shifted into third to impress her a little bit. I could see a look of excitement on her face as we headed down the hill towards the auto parts store. I had ordered a locking gas cap and it had come in. It was chrome of course as nothing was too good for my Chevy. As I got back into the car I was thinking about asking her to the drive-in tonight. Kathy was out of town and she did say she was on the outs with Bobby so why not. "How about I drop you off and pick you up at 7 so we can go to the drive-in and see Premature Burial. I can't remember the other one. What do you say?" "What would Kathy say?" "Well unless you blab she won't know. I tell you what. I'll call Bobby and Kathy and tell them, ok?" "You don't need to be sarcastic about it. Let's go. No point in staying home on a Friday night." When I got home I decided that I'd borrow some of my Dad's rum, bring a couple of bottles of coca cola, and we could have a drink. If I took a half pint from a quart bottle he'd never know. I put it in an old miracle whip jar, took two glasses, some ice, grabbed 4 cokes, and had a quick shower. I pulled up in front of her house and she was out the door running toward the car. I guess she was ready early and waiting for me, a good sign perhaps. "I have to be home by 12, parent's orders" "No problem," I said as I took off slowly not to draw any attention from her parents. I could see what looked to be her father looking out the window. At least I didn't have to go through the meet the parent's routine. Doreen had changed into a white blouse and dark pants and had undone the top three buttons revealing a little hint of cleavage. I thought this could be interesting. I had heard in the halls that she had gone all the way with Bobby so maybe. Kathy and I had necked and petted but everything was above the waist. As we stopped at the next intersection Joey in his 58 Chevy pulled up alongside, honked and gave it a little gas. "Want to race to the next stop sign?" he asked. The light turned green and I floored it before he had a chance and was up to 50 in seconds burning rubber. I hit 70 and saw he was well behind me and downshifted to second to slow down for the next light. "Wow this is one fast car. I've never gone so fast." As Joey pulled up he said "I can't beat you even though I've got a 348 to your 283." "We're off to the movies. Don't tell Kathy or Bobby." "Keep it in your pants Mike." The comment brought a smile to her face. We headed to the back row of the drive-in which was the darkest row and unlikely anyone would see what we could be doing. I pulled up, got out, and got the beverages out of the trunk, rolled the window down and put the speaker on the window. "I've got a little rum Doreen. You want a rum and coke?" "I just knew you'd bring something for us," she squealed with delight. "I aim to please my dear." I poured about ¼ of the rum into each glass, added some ice and filled the rest with coca cola. I waited until she took a sip and then took a big gulp myself. She drank hers quickly and asked if she could have another which of course I provided. As we waited for the start of the movie I could see the drinks were beginning to take effect on her but I waited until the film started before I made my move. I got out of the car and opened her door and said "Why don't you sit on my lap." She got out of the car and I sat down and she sat right on top of me pressing one of her breasts into my chest. I gave her a quick hug and said "let's watch the movie." It wasn't too long before Hazel Court was on the screen in a 19th century gown that pushed her cleavage up for all to see. She had alabaster white skin and really tight cleavage. "She sure has a nice pair," I commented. "You men are all alike. You get all hot and bothered by a couple of pieces of flesh." "Doreen, you fit right into that category. You've got nice melons. I know they're twice the size of Kathy's." This made her blush slightly but also smile with approval. I reached up with my left hand and gave one of her breasts a nice slow squeeze. Her response was to kiss me and I knew it was going to be ok. The kiss was a sloppy one as the alcohol definitely had an effect on her. Her tongue instantly darted into my mouth and began a slow exploration of tongue, gums, and teeth. It turned me on and I proceeded to do the same right back to her but also feeling both breasts as my tongue explored her mouth. I slipped my hand under her blouse and unsnapped her bra freeing up her breasts. As she continued to explore my mouth again I pulled her blouse and bra up baring her beauties for my hands. While it was dark there was enough ambient light that I could see the innocent looking pale pink nipples capping her apple size peaks. They were pure white, lightly blue veined, and pimple free unlike her face. There was no sag; they stood straight out on her chest for me to gaze upon. As I forced her tongue out of my mouth I went straight for her nipples sucking on first one and then the other. "Suck on my tits," she cried. "Bite the nipples harder. You're turning me on Mike. I can feel your cock getting harder and harder underneath me. I want you to fuck me." I continued with the breast worship as she pulled her skirt and panties off and then started unzipping my pants and pulling them down. I squeezed her titties until I thought her nipples would pop but she just moaned for more and more. With both of us naked from the waist down it was easy to slide my cock into her love tunnel and slowly fuck her until she couldn't stand it. She knew how to move up and down on the love stick, slowly driving me crazy. I wanted her to go faster but she knew exactly what to do which was to slowly lift up and down on my cock. "You can't cum inside me. You're going to have to pull it out but not now. Fuck me some more. Squeeze and suck on my titties." I had both hands on her breasts squeezing while my mouth was biting her nipples making them even harder if that was possible. I couldn't get enough of these ripe love mounds. They were so pure and beautiful I wanted to go on forever and I think she did too as she came once and then started up again. She was a fuck machine that just kept getting hotter and hotter. "Do you like my breasts Mike? I like what you're doing to them. Squeeze and suck as much as you want. There only for you now. No one else will ever touch them again." I replied, "I'll never get tired of this baby. They turn me on as much as fucking you. I don't ever want it to stop." As I grew even a little more she moaned in ecstasy and began to cum again. Between her tight and wet pussy and her perfect breasts I was in heaven. I made sure that every inch of her titty flesh was covered in my saliva as I licked, kneaded and watched her nipples get harder and grow even more. She had a body that was made to be worshipped and I was going to take full advantage and get my fill before I exploded. She began pushing her breast into my mouth so that it was filled with breast flesh. Just when I thought it couldn't get any better she pulled it out and squeezed both of her titties together and said "Lick both of my nipples at the same time." I licked both of them back and forth like a wiper blade as she continued to grind on my cock more and more. As she held them together I put my tongue into her cleavage and began licking the salty sweat from her. "You've got the greatest tits in the world," I said. I'm addicted to these beauties. I can't get enough of them." "There all for you Mike. Only for you," She said. "There going to be sore tomorrow but I'll remember it all. If I had milk I could only imagine what you'd do to them. Bobby never did this to my titties." "Your body is made to be worshipped. I've never had a pair of tits that turned me on so much. If you had milk I'd drain you dry. You need to take care of me now. I can't hold back much longer." She pulled back forcing my cock out of her hot oven and had just enough room with the front seat all the way back to get down on her knees in front of me. She grabbed my cock with her hand and with her love juice on me for lube proceeded to stroke up and down with her hands holding it on her breasts. The feel of her hard nipples took me to another level. "Do you like me rubbing your cock on my tits?" As she pulled back I cried out "Don't stop." With her hand still on my cock but holding it away from her tits she said, "If I rub your cock on my breasts will you cum for me? I want to rub it in and smell you all night. Will you cum on my nipples too?" "Oh yes," I moaned. She was rubbing my cock back and forth on her swollen nipples smiling and knowing what was going to come would be white and gooey. My staying power was gone and I came over and over on her love mounds coating the nipples and her breasts with my cum. God that felt good. "I could do that everyday," I replied. I can't believe how much you turned me on with your fucking and your titties." "As far as I'm concerned you can squirt me everyday as long as you fuck me first. You've got a nice big cock that I'd love to suck on sometime." I watched as she slowly rubbed the cum into her breast flesh and smiled lovingly as she did it. I watched in disappointment as she packaged her titties back into her bra and put her blouse, panties, and pants back on. I also wondered what Bobby and Kathy were up to and if Doreen and I would get a repeat performance. We had gotten dressed in the knick of time as the attendant had started up and down the rows with his flashlight. As Doreen and I got out of the car to change positions I waved at the usher but was greeted with a rapid series of cracks with small flashes of light in the darkness. I dropped to the ground taking Doreen with me not knowing what was going on. My heart was pounding so hard I thought it felt like it was going to burst. Doreen screamed and I heard the running of footsteps away from the usher who also heard the noise and started toward us. For a brief moment I thought I was being shot at. "Are you ok Doreen?" "What happened?" she asked "I don't know," I replied By this time the usher had arrived at the scene and quickly interjected "Are you two ok?" "We both seem to be alright," I replied. I watched as the attendant kept walking in the direction of the footsteps. I went to the trunk and got the last of the rum with a coke and some ice. As I got back in the car I made one drink, drank half of it down in one gulp, and offered the rest to Doreen who politely refused. It felt so good I drank the rest and started for home... 57 Chevy Moves Ch. 02 Still shaken up over the events of the past few minutes I fired up the engine and quietly left the drive in as Hazel Court was being buried alive by Ray Milland. I gunned the engine to get into traffic and headed down University toward home for both of us. About a mile later I saw the flashing red lights behind me and realizing I couldn't outrun him headed for the side of the road. I waited for the flashlight, rolled down the window and handed the cop my driver's license and registration. He shined the light in my face and asked me to get out of the car. "I smell alcohol," he said. "How much have you had to drink? You do know it's against the law to drink and drive as well as being underage." "I haven't had much officer. I can pass the sobriety test." I proceeded to stand on one leg and put a finger on my nose. I did it three or four times quickly and proceeded to stand there with a silly smile on my face. "Look punk," he replied. "I pulled you over because your right tail light is out. Get it fixed but heed my warning. You're awfully young to be drinking and next time you might not be so lucky." "I'm 18 and so is she. In some states we're allowed to drink," I said. "If I were you I'd shut my mouth, take her home, and go home yourself. Anymore lip and I'll run in both of you." Something told me not to say anymore and I got back into my Chevy, started it up quietly, and turned on my left turn signal and carefully pulled out into traffic. Doreen looked at me and said "I'm glad there was no trouble, Mike." "I'll take you home as it is getting late. No point in having any trouble with your parents. On another subject do you think Bobby could have had anything to do with that incident at the drive-in?" "I wouldn't be surprised Mike." "Could he be that jealous?" I asked "If he got the idea that you're interested in me there could be trouble. He doesn't want me to have anything to do with anyone else." "Do you want to go back to him?" I asked. "After what we did a couple hours earlier, what do you think" she said as she winked. I smiled as we pulled up at the front of her house. We kissed and I said "My parents are gone tomorrow, want to come over? "I do. Call me." I got out of the car, opened the door, and walked her up to the front door. For show to her parents, who could have been watching, I gave her a short kiss and waved goodbye. My mind focused on the great sex we had earlier in the evening and the nice boobs that Hazel Court has, thinking I'd like to be buried alive with that pair and not the near miss with the police or the scare/prank we had played on us. I had sex and booze on the brain. The lecture the police gave me was already forgotten. I was greeted the following morning with a note underneath one of the wiper blades. You're one and only warning was last night. Stay away from Doreen. You won't like what I do next. Bobby She was right I thought to myself. What would the next move be? Retaliate? Ignore? Wait and see? I better get in touch with her on the phone and tell her what is going on. I phoned Doreen but she wasn't home. Being a little bored I headed to the A&W Root Beer stand for a float and a burger and ran into Rhonda and her girlfriend Brenda who also had the same idea that I did about a root beer float. Rhonda was extremely plain with dull brown hair, brown eyes, and a bad case of acne. She had pointed ears, a pouty mouth, a slightly visible moustache, and average looking legs. However Rhonda had a great set of tits and I'd heard stories about her. She had on a pink sweater which really showed off her breasts. These were in the small grapefruit size and sampling would be a pleasurable experience. "What are you girls up to," I asked "I was hoping for a ride in that hot car of yours," Rhonda replied. "Do you mind Brenda?" "Hop in and we'll go for a spin up the 10 if Brenda doesn't mind." Brenda seemed a little disappointed but shrugged her shoulders while Rhonda got out of her car and into mine. As she sat in the bucket seat she made sure that she arched her back so I could see how big her assets were. We took off and headed out the highway toward Turtle Lake. As I settled into 4th gear the conversation took a surprising turn. "How big do you think I am?" she asked, as she motioned to her tits "Gee I don't know Rhonda. You're at least 34." "I'm 36 and a D cup," she said in a low sexy voice. "If you don't believe me I have a tape measure that you could use. Of course I'd take off my sweater and bra for you. I really like it when men do things to my breasts Mike. You could squeeze, lick, bite, and fuck them if you want. Anything your mind can conjure up." She leaned over and felt my cock which was instantly getting hard and then took the hand I had resting on the shifter and put in on one of her breasts. Fuck I was getting horny in one hell of a hurry but could do little about it being on the highway. I squeezed her breast and she immediately gave off a low moaning groan. While I was kneading she was stroking my cock and it was getting bigger and bigger. "Christ Rhonda we've got to find a place to pull over." "The lake is only five minutes away and I know a place where it is secluded and we won't be bothered." To concentrate on my driving I had to take her hand away as well as putting my own hand back on the shifter. As we neared the exit I could see that she was taking her bra off and pulling her sweater up over her breasts so I could see them in all their naked glory. She had one nice set of jugs. They stood straight out on her chest and were chalky white which accentuated the thin line blue veins and pink capped twin peaks. I exited on 140th which the Turtle Lake turnoff was, doing my best to keep my eyes on the road and not on the nicest pair of tits I'd ever seen. Her face might have been a C but her breasts get an A for sure. Her cleavage was pencil thin and her pink nipples were becoming erect in anticipation of what was to come. "Turn left Mike and then right down the hill. You can pull off the side of the road and no one will see us. Then you can do whatever you want to my titties. Suck and fuck as much as you want. I know I'm not pretty but you do like me a little don't you?" "Of course I do. One day the acne will all go away and you'll be a knockout," I replied as I turned off the road. While I was parking in a secluded spot Rhonda had not only taken her pink sweater off but true to her word she had gotten the tape measure out of her purse for me to measure. I wasn't interested in measuring but if that is what she wanted then who am I to turn down a lady? As she lifted up her arms I slid the yellow cloth measuring tape behind her back and then carefully placed it right over her pink nipples which had hardened into small pebbles, just waiting to be bitten and sucked on. It measured 37" not 36" as she had said. "Your erect nipples must have added another inch to these huge knockers," I said as I let the measure drop and immediately began sucking, biting, and kneading one of her glorious mounds. She began to moan and at the same time she tried to push her breast even further into my mouth as she was also unzipping my shorts and pulling out my erect rod and then pulling her shorts and panties off, quite a talented girl. "There is a blanket in the trunk," I said. "Let's have a little room to explore and fuck each other properly." In less than a minute we were on the blanket and I was on top of her with my cock in her wet pussy and my hands and mouth were on her magnificent tits which appeared even larger as she was laying flat on her back. They were like two cones of pure pleasure capped with pink. As I continued fucking her I squeezed both of her breasts together and rapidly licked the nipples back and forth with my tongue, kneading the white flesh and making the nipples even more erect as she moaned and groaned with delight. I could feel her climaxing underneath me and it was a miracle I didn't let loose myself. "Damn these are nice titties," I cried out. "I could do this all afternoon," I exclaimed in ecstasy. "Bite my nipples harder," she cried. "I'm going to fucking cum again." I bit on her nipples until I thought I would crack a tooth they were so hard and swollen with blood. First one nipple and then the other and I never stopped kneading the pure white flesh. Damn I was in heaven. These were the best fucking tits I'd ever experienced in my life. I knew I was going to cum but wanted to prolong it as long as possible, enjoying every squeeze, lick, and bite I could. I stuck my tongue out and pushed it between her cleavage and then pushed her titties together surrounding the tongue with only breast flesh and proceeded to lick the salty sweat from her as she started to get excited yet again. I took my cock out of her pussy and slid the well lubed rod in between her titties and began to pump away. Seeing the cock head appear and disappear from the top of her cleavage was definitely a turn on for me. Her once white breasts were now slightly flushed from the activity I'd given to them yet she continued to rotate her thighs underneath me. "Where do you want me to come?" I asked. "In your mouth, pussy, cleavage, or do you want me to spray my cum all over your breasts?" "I want to feel that hot come all over my titties. Hose me down good," she replied still groaning with pleasure underneath me. Somehow I still wasn't quite ready to cum so I continued fucking her breasts squeezing them tight enough that her nipples were almost touching. This felt better to me than her pussy. My cock was on fire being surrounded by her tits and I was ready to explode. I pulled my cock out of the love tunnel and aimed right at her nipples. Rope after rope of hot cum came out of my cock and covered her nipples and the top of her cleavage with hot semen and when I finally slowed down it began to drip off her nipples like frosting from a cake. What a turn on for me. These tits gave me the best cum I've ever had in my life and the chick loved every moment of it. The cum covered beauties looked even better with my semen all over them. "Good Mike?" she asked "The best fucking cum I've ever had in my life," I replied "I like what you did to me and my titties. You could have them everyday if you want." The crimson flushed breasts looked so inviting that I'd have done it all over again. Al The load was put to good use but it would take time to refill. If only men could come over and over again. But then I'd never stop fucking and I'd be so raw I wouldn't be able to even stand anymore. Rhonda got up and put her clothes back on not even bothering to wipe my cum from her magnificent melons Her pink sweater showed spots of moisture as she didn't bother to put her bra back on. We left the lake area and headed back up to the 10. As I turned onto to the road and headed home I wondered what the hell was I going to do about Doreen? She was likely in the mood for fucking and I doubt that I could get it up again so soon. And what about Kathy who was due to come back from her trip with the parents. I stopped at the light and started up when all of a sudden I saw the flashing red lights again. What the fuck did I do now...