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Country Roads by QuietoneI was driving in my car with my girlfriend one night. It was late and we were on a quiet country road. The weather was great - warm without being too hot, dry without being parched. The sky was crystal clear with the stars shining brightly against the dark backdrop. We were on our way home from a great evening at a country pub. She was dressed in a light summer dress. I reached over and caressed her thigh through her dress. She responded by parting her legs ever so slightly. With this positive response I begin to caress her left and right thighs alternately and, growing bolder, begin to stroke the soft mound of her crotch through her dress. After a few moments she parted her legs further and pushed my hand harder down between her thighs. As I continued my caresses she leaned back in her seat and pulled up the hem of her skirt, so that my hand could reach in to slide over the silken surface of her panties. As I caressed her though her panties I could feel the material getti! ng damp as her juices began to flow. After caressing her through her panties for some minutes, I slipped my fingers past the elasticised edges until they passed over the swollen lips and into the warm wetness of her pussy. I began to stroke the lips of her cunt, running my fingers gently up and down their entire length. She reached down and again pushed my hand down harder. What began as a quick tease was rapidly turning into something a lot more fun. At this point we approached a sharp curve in the road and I had to quickly withdraw my hand from her panties to make sure I kept full control of the car. Sex, unfortunately is not an ideal accompaniment to driving and I reluctantly decided that I would have to stop playing with her. Of course though it was only me that had to stop. I reached out and took her hand, guiding it down to bring her fingers onto the material of her panties. "It's a bit too dangerous for me to play, but don't let me stop you" I said. I sensed some hesitation from her, so I pressed her fingers lightly down against her cunt and said "please, it really turns me on". "But what if someone sees?" she said although I could see that she was obviously considering it, because our hands were still pressed against her pussy and she had made no attempt to pull hers away. "It's dark, there's very little traffic and if we come across anyone who might be able see in you can quickly cover yourself up with your dress" I replied, simultaneously covering her fingers with mine and pressing them down against her panties which were by then becoming very wet. After a few more moments' hesitation she come to a decision and begin to massage herself through her panties. Out of the corner of my eye I watched, fascinated, as she rubbed her fingers up and down, pushing against the thin fabric of her white panties. As her excitement built, her fingers disappeared underneath the fabric and I could see them moving beneath the material as she played with her cunt and massaged her clitoris. I wanted to ask her to take her panties off, but didn't want to do anything that might distract her for fear that she might stop. As she continued to caress herself she was becoming noticeably aroused, groaning audibly and grinding her hips. While she played I talked to her, saying things like "You are such a sexy girl with such a hot cunt", "God, I love it when you play with yourself" and I love the wet sound of your fingers slipping in and out of your cunt. As if in answer to my unspoken wish she paused long enough to slip her panties off and push her skirt up around her thighs. She was now naked from the waist down and I had a much clearer view as her fingers rubbed, probed and played. She pushed her backside forward on her seat and leaned as far back as should could go so that she was able to spread her thighs more widely. She pushed her feet against the wheel arch and bulkhead and then pushed against these footholds, tensing her legs. Her eyes were closed and her head thrown back and she was groaning ever more loudly. The car was filled with the warm, sweet, erotic smell of her sexual arousal. Her fingers moved rhythmically, parting her labia and rubbing her sensitive clitoris. From time to time I saw, ou! t of the corner of my eye, her fingers dive down to collect moisture from her wet vagina to lubricate her clitoris. She was nearing her climax and her excitement had given me a raging erection - so hard it was almost painful. I followed the road around to the right - and suddenly we were driving in a built-up area again. A few hundred yards away was a red traffic light with several people milling about outside the pub on the corner. With the street-lights illuminating the interior of the car I expected her to stop immediately, but it was at that precise moment (provoked possibly by the surprise) that she climaxed and for a short period of time was unable to respond to the situation. At the last moment the light changed to green and without having to stop we drove past the pedestrians who remained blissfully unaware of what was going on in the car. A few hundred yards further on and we were again in the safety of a country road and as she recovered from her powerful climax we both started laughing. Of course it was my turn later, but that will be a further story.

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