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In the Back Seat of My Car

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He'd been my friend for three years but this was the first time we'd made out. We were out driving, touring the back roads of our neighborhood. My hand had drifted onto his. He parked the car on a dark side road. We began kissing.

We slowly made our way into the back seat of my car. While his tongue explored my mouth, my hand made its way across his jeans to feel a growing bulge. I smiled coyly. I'd never seen a man masturbate. I looked at him and said, 'You know, if you want to do something about that, feel free.' He leaned back against the side door of the car, unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. It was beautiful, the largest I'd ever seen; uncut, thick and straight.

He began to slowly rub himself. My eyes widened as he closed his and stroked himself. I was completely intrigued but too scared to touch him. I just watched.

He tilted his head back as his stroking became faster and more intense. His breathing quickened. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. His body writhed around, his legs just touching mine. His pelvis jerked with each thrust of his cock in his hand. His eyes opened just in time for me to see him as he came. Oh my. I was so turned on.

He put his cock back into his pants and looked at me, 'Your turn.' I'd never masturbated in front of anyone before. I slowly hiked up my skirt, pulled down my tights and began rubbing my pussy. I was so wet that my fingers just glided over my clit.

With each stroke I looked at his eyes, then down at his pants. I saw his cock growing once again. This excited me even more. I threw my legs over his, and began rubbing my clit vigorously. He then slipped a finger into my wet pussy. I slapped his hand playfully, 'Get out of there.' He removed his finger, licked it and rested his hand on my thigh.

I leaned back against the window and stroked myself faster and harder. His eyes fixated on my pussy. I was gushing all over his leg. My thighs clenched and released, clenched and released until finally I exploded in a screaming orgasm.

We both smiled, but said nothing.



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