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Car Wash Fun

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Car Wash Fun by Don4fun (don4fun@hotmail.com)I think a woman who is bold enough to show off her body is very sexy. I love that confidence. And I love voyeurs. I'm both a voyeur and exhibitionist.I would love to see you wash your car at one of those car washes where you pay to use the water and soap. You wear a short loose-fitting mini skirt that constantly flies up (no panties underneath) and a thin white tank top that hugs your big beautiful breasts. As you wash the car you "accidentally" wet yourself. Soon it is easy to see right through your shirt. Your nipples are sticking out and are very hard.I'm sitting in my car over by the vacuums. I have my pants and underwear down around my ankles and my cock in my hand. Watching you bend over to reach the tires, the wind blows your skirt up onto your back, completely exposing your ass. You don't do anything about it, except wiggle your ass a little and spread your legs a little further.It's then that a car pulls up next to me to use the vacuum. The driver is a young woman, late 20's, cute. Do I hide myself? I'm enjoying this too much, so I decide not to. Let's see what happens. As she gets out of her car, the first thing she notices is your bare ass. Her jaw drops a bit. She stands there a moment watching. You stand and turn around. She and I both notice that your tank top has ridden up and the underside of your breasts are clearly visible. My fellow voyeur smiles and shakes her head. Then she turns toward the vacuum and my car which is right next to it.I keep my eyes focused on you, but out of the corner I can see that she has spotted me stroking my cock. My window is rolled down. She leans over and says, "Enjoying the show?" I act startled, stop stroking my cock, but I don't try to hide it. I just hold it in my hand as I stare at her blankly.Then I feign fear and reach down for my pants. I lift my hips as I pull them up, but that causes my cock to slam the steering wheel. I cry out in pain and drop my pants."Hey, hey," she says softly as she leans into my window. "Don't worry about it. You got a free peep show. I think you should enjoy it. I'm not offended.""Really?" I blurt out, almost in disbelief."Sure," she reassures me. "I say if she wants to show off for God and everybody, then you just go right ahead and enjoy yourself. Just don't be surprised if I steal a peek or two at you. Deal?""Hey, that sounds good to me." My erection, which had started to subside a moment ago, is now back in force. I begin to stroke it again. She is still at my window, staring straight down at my cock and my hand as it rides up and down the shaft."Now that's more like it," she says with a devilish grin."Damn!" I see that you have your trunk open and are putting things away. I guess you've finished washing your car - and just when things were getting interesting.My voyeur friend looks your way - and frowns too."Just my luck," I say dejectedly. "I wish she'd wash my car.""Hey, that's a good idea," she says. "Wait here." She walks over to you. You both exchange a few pleasantries. You, at first, appear to act embarrassed that you showed off so much skin. But we all know you knew what you were doing. The girl points at me and makes a slight gesture with her hand simulating jacking off. I'm embarrassed now. But you smile broadly and wave at me. I sheepishly wave back.You both start walking towards my car. I'm not sure what to do, cover up or boldly stroke myself. I decide on the latter. I hold my cock up high and proud as you approach. Your tank top is still clinging to you, revealing the bottom half of your breasts. And now as you get closer I can better see your nipples through your shirt.As you approach you say, "Hi there." Your eyes light up as you see my cock in my hand. "Hi," I respond, still slowly stroking myself."She's agreed to do it," says our new friend."Do what?" I ask."Wash your car, silly. While you sit in it. That should be a good view, huh?""Yeah," I answer enthusiastically."Can I join you," she asks me. "After all, I did set it up for you.""Sure, I don't mind." I reach down and unlock the doors."Do you care?" she asks you."No, the more the merrier," you reply grinning.So, with my new voyeur friend, Susan, in the passenger seat, I drive up to the stall where you have just moved your car from. You come back to my window. "Make sure your window is up good. I don't want you to get wet.""Too late," my new friend says. I look over at her. She is sitting with her legs spread, one foot on the console between us. Her jean shorts are unfastened and unzipped, revealing the top of a pair of lacy white panties. I'm surprised at her boldness. Perhaps she is a bit of an exhibitionist herself. How did I get so lucky?!I turn back to you, Beth, as I hit the switch to raise the window. You smile sinfully as you reach down and pull up the front of your skirt, revealing your nice thighs and a tiny patch of well-trimmed bush."This is going to be fun," I say as I turn back to my passenger. She is pushing her shorts and panties down to her legs. Her shirt hangs down, covering her. But as she kicks off her shorts, she spreads her legs, lifts her shirt and announces "Ta da!" She, too, has a small patch of hair, and a wet pussy. I can see her juices glistening on her lips already. She immediately slides a finger over her lips, spreading them, spreading her juices all over her pussy, as she beams proudly.It's now that I notice she is small-chested. Maybe that's why she hasn't taken her shirt off. I encourage her to remove it, telling her that small breasts can be incredibly sexy, too. She finally relents and pulls her shirt over her head. She isn't wearing a bra. Her breasts are small, but very nice, with nice hard nipples. She pinches one with her left hand as her right hand goes back to her pussy, sliding a finger inside. We both moan with pleasure as she does.It's then that water hits the windshield. I turn to see you dousing my car. You walk all around, wetting us down completely. Then back outside my window, you turn the water on yourself. You hold it over your head, soaking your hair, water running all down your body. I can see the water as it runs down between your breasts, down your stomach and into your skirt. Then you hold it at your stomach and point it up your body. The force of the water pushes your tank top up and over your breasts. You pull your shirt up under your armpits and rub your breasts with your free hand, pinching your nipples. I moan with pleasure at the sight of you. I stroke myself faster. My cock is reaching an enormous size. I can feel the pressure building up. Pre-cum oozes from the tip. I smear it around the head with my thumb. I stop stroking for a moment. I don't want to cum too fast.You see all of this as you are standing right outside my window. You turn and bend over for a cloth from the bucket, giving me a closeup view of your beautiful ass. I can see the lips of your pussy. They appear to glisten. Is it the water, or your wetness? You turn around with a soapy cloth in your hand. Looking right at me, you press it against your breasts and begin rubbing it all over you. That is so sexy, my hand instinctively goes back to stroking my cock.Then you lean up against my window as you wash the roof of the car. Your breasts are pressed up against the glass. Your nipples are only inches from my face. I press my hand to the glass as your body swirls and jiggles."She has nice tits, doesn't she?" asks Susan."Yes, she does," I respond with heavy breath.I suddenly hear a buzzing sound. I look over and see Susan holding a small vibrator."I carry it wherever I go," she explains. "You never know when you might need a little pick me up." She presses it to her nipples, runs it over her body, down between her legs. She rubs it between her lips, getting it wet, then slides it inside her.I'm in heaven now. My eyes dart back and forth from your tits pressed against my window to Susan's vibrator sliding in and out of her pussy. Her eyes watch my hand, my cock, with glances at you.You step back from the car and look in. Your eyes get big and you mouth the word Wow! at us.You look around and see that no one is really paying any attention to any of us. You reach down with one hand and pull up the front of your skirt, exposing yourself, and with the other hand you rub the wet, soapy cloth against your pussy. Then you drop the cloth, and with the water hose, rinse the soapy water from your pussy. You run your fingers over your pussy. I can see you slide a finger inside.You reach down and open the door of the car, and then you put one foot up on the inside of the car, spreading your legs. I can see your finger as it disappears inside you. You are obviously wet."I can't believe we're doing this," you gasp."I can't either," I reply as I reach a hand to your leg. I put my hand on your ass and squeeze your cheek. I stroke myself faster. I can feel my orgasm approaching. Your hand feverishly rubs your clit while your other hands probes your pussy. The squishing sounds coming from your pussy as well as from Susan's mixes with the hum of her vibrator and our collective moans.Susan's orgams hits first. Her legs clench together around her hand, holding the vibrator against her clit. Then she cries out and bucks her hips on the seat. She loses control, rolling from side to side, pressing the vibe against her. Then suddenly she stops. She just lays there in the seat, trying to catch her breath.Meanwhile, you and I get closer and closer to our peaks. Susan sucks the vibrator in her mouth, then wipes it off on her shirt. She gets on her knees and leans across me, offering it to you. "Here, you want to use this?" she offers."Yes," you breathe, accepting it. You look around as you take it from her. Still no one else around. Just us. Susan puts her hand on my thigh as we watch you spread your lips and slide it inside. Your body shudders as you moan. You begin fucking yourself with it, rubbing your clit with your free hand.Susan runs her hand up my thigh and cups my clean shaven balls. That's a sensation I love. "oh God," I cry out. My cock is huge now, the head is swollen and purple, ready to explode, glistening with my pre-cum. I stroke it faster now, my hand is a blur up and down the shaft.You pull the vibrator from your pussy and press it to your clit. The touch of it sends a jolt through you. Your body shakes as you reach your orgasm. You grab the door to steady yourself as your knees go weak. At the same time, Susan rubs my balls softly, sending me over the edge. My cock jerks once, sending a load of cum flying up to my chest. I keep stroking. It jerks again, and again, sending long ropes of cum all over the place. Some lands on the steering wheel, some on Susan, some lands on your foot and leg.We all are quite for a moment. Only our heavy breathing punctuates the silence. I grab my shirt and wipe your foot off and then use it to wipe off Susan. We laugh at our situation, then agree we should wash cars together more often.After some small talk, Susan invites us back to her place. You and I both agree. But that is for another story….

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