We fucked the entire way back to her apartment. I drove [MF]

So I have finally worked up the courage to write one of my own gone wild stories, so I hope you all enjoy it! This story was from a few years ago, the holidays before Covid when I was in a really shitty spot in life. I’m going to write a little backstory for context, for the readers that are interested! If you want to skip that portion, skip to the ***

I don’t know why I call it “courage”, but this is a lot for me. I spent the last few years of my life viewing my sex drive (and sexual past) as a problem in my life, and essentially my personality. I have been recently learning how to approach sex in my life in new and healthy ways…but I still have a long way to go. I’ve found that I really enjoying reading other people’s stories and writing about their past has helped some of them learn about themselves and grow, and coupe…when needed, so I’m hoping it could do the same for me!

So I’ll start with descriptions. I’m 27 but was 23 at the time. I’m 6’4, skinny but toned. I have veiny forearms (I know some people like that, my wife does so I figured I’d mention it haha) dark hair, blue eyes, and a decent size cock, both length and girth. (If anyone truly wants those details let me know, first story, idk if that’s something I should include or not) aaaaannnnnddddd I was married at the time, who is not the girl in this story. I also don’t even remember if my wife at the time knew about this yet or not…like I said, these were dark (and drunk) times for me.

She was about a foot shorter than me (Tall guys love short girls, I’m sorry lol) dark hair, but her hair is always changing colors. And oh, my fuck was she erotic…she was Egyptian and something else, but I sadly don’t remember, but it WORKED. Because of that, her skin always had that “perfect tan” look, and she has these deep, sharp, dark eyes that just kind of…trap you…if that makes any sense at all haha, and she had nipple piercings. One of the things that really stands out about her though was the fact that she was covered in tattoos…and at the time I hated tattoos on women (I know, I was a fucking idiot lol. I pretty much can’t stop drooling over them now…) but I just couldn’t get enough. This was the girl that lit a fire in my soul again after a dead marriage (cheating…yes, but not really. That is its own separate and complicated story) and feeling like I was dying myself. Was that fire misguided at the time? Maybe, but a fire nonetheless…and with the same intense as fuck sex drive.

In this story we had been having our thing for maybe a month or so, but I choose to write it first because it’s the one that stands out the most in my memory. If this one is received well, I may write more. There’s A LOT of intense and juicy backstory in the short time I was seeing this girl, so there is a lot to write about haha.

***Also, I will be calling her “Mia” throughout this story!

We were back at the casino…again. Its where we started most of our nights that led to hopelessly and relentlessly fucking each other to sleep. We had taken Mia’s car to the casino that night after I had drove the hour and half down to her place to spend the weekend with her. It was the same routine, meet up like we were just friends (show that on social media) or just meet up AT the group, wherever they were at the time, hangout, mingle, randomly chat to maintain the appearance that we were just friends, and nothing was going on. Tonight was the casino, as that kind of became a hangout place for us at the time since it was newly built. We acted the part (I think, anyway) until we could find a reason to leave together, or be the last ones to leave, or some variation of being able to be alone and have it gone unquestioned. And as soon as we were alone…You know that sex that’s just…like you can’t even fucking describe it. The kind of sex that you didn’t even know you had in you…yeah, that’s what every fucking moment alone with her was like (For a while, anyway) and tonight was no different, except this time we had hardly pulled out of the parking garage before Mia had her pants and panties off in the passenger seat (I was driving the 30 minutes back to her apartment) and she was playing with her already visibly soaked pussy. (This girls sexual fucking energy..uhhhhh it was perfect. She was the kind of girl who would literally drip with anticipation) and we weren’t even at the first stop light before she had my belt and pants undone, and completely stiff cock in her mouth.

Now, we are in the center of a city almost. The windows on Mia’s car…well let’s just say they weren’t tinted that dark, and I hadn’t quite realized yet that Mia was just getting started. After less then a minute of her sucking my cock (And willingly gagging on it, over and over…fuck just thinking about that makes me start to get hard) she lifts her head up and says “I want to fuck you”

“Trust me, I want to fuck you too”

“No I mean right now” she said, in a tone that made it sound like I should have understood that the first time. Meanwhile, I had only made it a few more traffic lights, which was approaching the city center even more, and she was still stroking my cocking and playing with herself (She would keep sucking her own wetness off her fingers too)

“we’re in the middle of the city!” as I pointed around like it wasn’t already obvious.

“and I thought you said you liked risky sex…”

And that was pretty much all it took. My dick was hard, in her hand, and she called me on it. So now I am sitting in the driver’s seat of her car, stopped at a stop light with people next to us, as Mia climbs over the center console, and reverse cowgirl sits on my lap, squatting just enough to keep her hand on my cock so she could guide it in. she loved to take the tip of my cock and rub it against her clit, after a few seconds of that her pussy would flood all over again, which she did, and then lined up and starting sliding down on me. (I love watching a women’s reaction when it first slides in. I love knowing how much room im taking up inside them, and Mia definitely enjoyed being full) As soon as it was in a few inches, she slid smoothly down all the way to the base, and quickly picked up a good rhythm riding me. She was short and leaned off to the left side so I could see the road, and drive with my right hand. My left was busy touching every inch of her body I could. She had her legs on the outside of mine (Which were completely soaked, thank god she had leather seats), with all her weight on her knees and feet, and rhythmically bouncing her ass off me as well. That left my legs pretty much unobstructed so I could use the pedals just fine.

The light goes green, so I roll forward, just as she picks up the pace…and oh my fucking god I was in heaven. And this is where I found out I enjoy being watched, because at every single light, and every stop sign, people on the sidewalks and in cars next to us would be starring. And she wouldn’t let up. We drove through the city like that for about 10 minutes, until we got on the highway, and drove another 20 more minutes to her apartment…with her riding, moaning, and dirty talking like the sex goddess she was. Every few minutes she soaked the seats all over again. It was fucking amazing. Through the city, I paid attention to driving, looking at all the people looking at us, and listening to the beautiful sounds of her sliding up and down every inch of me. On the highway, it got a little slower, but harder and deeper…and wetter…and we spent a lot of the drive kissing.

We pulled into her apartment parking lot, parked, threw on the bear minimum for clothing, and ran inside were we spent the rest of the night tangled in bed…and that’s another story!

If you made It this far, thank you!

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