I had really focussed on my descriptions of my fantasies over the years. I knew exactly what I wanted so I'd tell people from the offset exactly what I wanted to do. I wanted to get fucked. I wanted passion. I wanted that thing that you miss when you just have a ONS. I wanted to feel like I was loved... just for a little while. I wanted to look into her eyes, i wanted to know she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I wanted blow jobs and I wanted it with some kind of extra excitement… in a car, in a field… just something more than a quicky...

I don't know her name. I didn't care. She was wearing a tiny little stripy dress, she had long tanned legs, she got in the car, and kicked off her high heels, she pulled up her dress, and took off her knickers revealing her smooth pussy. She pulled her bra straps down, over the elbows and threw it on the floor.

"That girl" replied to one of my fantasies.

I started to drive… her feet went up on the dash and I watched her slip her fingers in her pussy. She was already wet. She pulled out her fingers and showed me, then sucked them. My cock pulsed. Her long slim legs bent up on the dashboard. She reached over and started undoing my jeans. Before I knew she was she had my cock in her hand, she used her already wet fingers to lubricate my cock, then she wanked me as she fingered herself.

I pulled on to the motorway and she was already kneeling on the seat before I got down the slip road. My cock slipped into her mouth and she started giving me an incredibly sloppy enthusiastic blow job. I was struggling to concentrate on the road. I grabbed her hair and fucked her face. The I reached over her back and started fingering her. She felt incredible. It was now dark and raining… I pulled off the motorway. I needed to find somewhere to fuck her. I drove down a small cul de sac with a parking space at the end.

We both got in the back, she started kissing me. She took off her dress, and knelt on the back seat completely naked. He body was amazing. My jeans came down to my ankles and she knelt over me rubbing her dripping wet pussy on my thigh. Then I was inside her. Her tits in my face. Then she was back beside me sucking my cock, then she was fucking me again.

'Dont cum in me' she said. Then she was back sucking my hard cock again.

'I want you to cum in me'

I didn't care where… I just needed to cum…

'cum in my ass' she laid on the seat on her side, she spat on her hand and worked it into her arsehole so I could easily slide in.

'I'm cumming' she shouted as her arse tightened around my cock. She pulsed and it made me fire my cum into her.

We both flopped back in the seat, she turned towards me, kissed me, and then she took my cock back into her mouth. 'I don't want to waste any' she told me. I looked up to see a guy looking through the steamy, wet windscreen. I don't know what he saw but he walked away waving. I took her back to her car.