Garage Sex

she leaned into the open the door of the car to retrieve her bag she felt him behind her. They had been on a wonderful date and the sexual tension was high. His hand flicked under her short dress, stroking her through her underwear, teasing her. As she stood he wrapped his arms around her, turning her to face the parked motorcycle and told her to pose for him.

Smiling, she put her hands on the seat of the parked bike, spread her legs slightly and looked over her shoulder at him. His self-restraint broke as he looked at her, her butt almost poking out at him, shapely legs enhanced be her high heels. He lifted her skirt, letting the black fabric frame her perfect back side, and undid his pants, not even bothering to take them off all the way, pulling himself out, ignoring the scratchy denim at his base.

Pulling her black thong to the side he slid his shaft inside her. It slightly hurt as she was not yet fully wet, but he wanted her so desperately it didn't phase him. As he watched his darkness slide into her pale folds and began to stroke he spanked her round . At light, but coaxed on by her yelps of pleasure connected harder. Again and again he spanked her, loving the way her bounced under his hand, until her pale skin was tinted red and was warm to the touch.

She pushed back into him, meeting his thrusts and bringing him close to release, but he wanted this to last. Pulling out of her he spun her around, grabbed the front of her dress and ripped it open. one of his favorites but the sight of her breasts popping out of the torn fabric was intoxicating. He sucked on one of her erect nipples as he ripped the dress the rest of the way, pushing her back against the bike as he worked his way down her stomach to her pussy.

As he licked and sucked her clit she arched her back, gripping the motorcycle to stay steady as the pleasure washed over her. Her moans were music to his ears as he expertly made her again and again until his animal instinct again took over.

Lifting her up from the bike he picked her up, sliding back in side her as she wrapped her legs around him, the torn dress dropping to the floor. Fervently she began moving herself up and down his shaft, her cradled in his hands while he buried his face into her breasts, biting and sucking as she made herself yet again. The pressure of her arms around his neck slightly hurt but the rest of him felt so good he ignored it.

His legs began to shake, and he knew he couldn't hold out much longer. he made his way to the car, so he could use it to support their weight, almost falling as his jeans fell to his ankles. Seating her on the hood of the car he threw one of her legs up onto his shoulder, so he could get even deeper inside her. Each thrust brought him closer and closer to pure ecstasy as he looked at her. Their eyes met, and he hit his climax, slamming into her one more time before collapsing onto her.

He rested his head on her heaving chest, listening to her heart trying to slow as she held him against her. Once he trusted his legs to support him he stood, pulling her off of the car before pulling out of her. She looked divine standing there in her heels and underwear, and he pulled her into his embrace once more, kissing her temple .