flirted, holding hands as they
returned to the car. As he held the door for her, Sean said, “I’d originally
planned to take you to a concert, but I think a drive would be better. What do
you think?”
“The longer we’re in this
car, the happier I am.” They drove with no particular destination in mind,
talking and listening to music. He was thrilled Riya loved classic rock.
“Should you listen to anything else in a car like this?” They sang along to
the Rolling Stones, both admitting laughingly they shouldn’t.
When he stopped for gas, she
got out to stand beside him. “What does this baby get, like eight miles to the
gallon?”
“More like seven but it is
so worth it. When it comes to this car, I forget the environment for just a
little while. I try to make up for it by using all eco-friendly products in my
house and business.” He looked at her and smiled, “You even look good in fluorescent
lighting…at a crappy gas station in the middle of nowhere.”
Her blush gave her away
immediately and she cursed it. A quiet “thank you” was all Riya could manage.
“You must be exhausted, it’s
been a long day. How about we head back to the house and watch a movie?” At
her nod, Sean capped the gas tank and both of them got back in the car.
It was very late when they
pulled into his garage and he cut the engine. She leaned to kiss him. “Thank
you for such a lovely evening.” He pulled her head closer and fell into the
kiss. Before he could react, she climbed over the center console to straddle
his lap and kissed him hungrily.
He was already hard for her and
that knowledge gave her a sense of feminine power she’d never experienced.
She leaned back to stare
into his eyes, surprised at how bold she felt. “I considered sitting beside
you in the restaurant, but didn’t want to be tempted to misbehave under the
table. I thought about blowing you while we were driving, but was afraid we’d
wreck your beautiful car. But now we’re here and I want you. Is that
alright?”
His answer was yanking her
hard to his mouth as he slipped his hand roughly under the dress bunched around
her hips. Tracing the lines of her thong and using both hands to knead her
ass, the panties were soon a memory as Sean tore them away and dropped them on
the passenger side. He slid the zipper on the dress down just enough to loosen
the bodice.
Pulling the material away
from her breasts, he took one nipple in his mouth and played with the other,
rolling it in his fingers. The suction sent a shiver of feeling straight to Riya’s
womb. She was wet and overheated, her own need ratcheting higher with each
touch.
There was a moment of
awkwardness as she wiggled Sean’s pants away and he rolled on the condom from
his wallet. When she lowered onto him, taking him inside her pussy as quickly
as she could, his head collapsed against the leather. She braced her hands on
the back of the seat and took her time, setting a rhythm she liked and watching
him.
Having him under her, sweat
on his brow and both of them fully dressed, she whispered breathlessly, “Oh my
god, I didn’t do this when I was a teenager…I had no idea this would be so
hot.”
In a voice little more than
a growl, he returned, “Riya, I did do this as a teenager and it was never this hot. Watching you ride me like this is making me even harder.”
Riya was unfamiliar with
being aggressive, taking what she wanted from a sexual encounter. Her previous
two lovers hadn’t been interested in her pleasure and usually sex had been over
before she could examine how she felt about it. This was different. Sean’s
entire approach to sex was new to her and he was obviously comfortable letting
her take the lead.
Fully involved,
participating on a level never allowed her before, she reveled in her freedom.
His dick was hot and hard
returned to the car. As he held the door for her, Sean said, “I’d originally
planned to take you to a concert, but I think a drive would be better. What do
you think?”
“The longer we’re in this
car, the happier I am.” They drove with no particular destination in mind,
talking and listening to music. He was thrilled Riya loved classic rock.
“Should you listen to anything else in a car like this?” They sang along to
the Rolling Stones, both admitting laughingly they shouldn’t.
When he stopped for gas, she
got out to stand beside him. “What does this baby get, like eight miles to the
gallon?”
“More like seven but it is
so worth it. When it comes to this car, I forget the environment for just a
little while. I try to make up for it by using all eco-friendly products in my
house and business.” He looked at her and smiled, “You even look good in fluorescent
lighting…at a crappy gas station in the middle of nowhere.”
Her blush gave her away
immediately and she cursed it. A quiet “thank you” was all Riya could manage.
“You must be exhausted, it’s
been a long day. How about we head back to the house and watch a movie?” At
her nod, Sean capped the gas tank and both of them got back in the car.
It was very late when they
pulled into his garage and he cut the engine. She leaned to kiss him. “Thank
you for such a lovely evening.” He pulled her head closer and fell into the
kiss. Before he could react, she climbed over the center console to straddle
his lap and kissed him hungrily.
He was already hard for her and
that knowledge gave her a sense of feminine power she’d never experienced.
She leaned back to stare
into his eyes, surprised at how bold she felt. “I considered sitting beside
you in the restaurant, but didn’t want to be tempted to misbehave under the
table. I thought about blowing you while we were driving, but was afraid we’d
wreck your beautiful car. But now we’re here and I want you. Is that
alright?”
His answer was yanking her
hard to his mouth as he slipped his hand roughly under the dress bunched around
her hips. Tracing the lines of her thong and using both hands to knead her
ass, the panties were soon a memory as Sean tore them away and dropped them on
the passenger side. He slid the zipper on the dress down just enough to loosen
the bodice.
Pulling the material away
from her breasts, he took one nipple in his mouth and played with the other,
rolling it in his fingers. The suction sent a shiver of feeling straight to Riya’s
womb. She was wet and overheated, her own need ratcheting higher with each
touch.
There was a moment of
awkwardness as she wiggled Sean’s pants away and he rolled on the condom from
his wallet. When she lowered onto him, taking him inside her pussy as quickly
as she could, his head collapsed against the leather. She braced her hands on
the back of the seat and took her time, setting a rhythm she liked and watching
him.
Having him under her, sweat
on his brow and both of them fully dressed, she whispered breathlessly, “Oh my
god, I didn’t do this when I was a teenager…I had no idea this would be so
hot.”
In a voice little more than
a growl, he returned, “Riya, I did do this as a teenager and it was never this hot. Watching you ride me like this is making me even harder.”
Riya was unfamiliar with
being aggressive, taking what she wanted from a sexual encounter. Her previous
two lovers hadn’t been interested in her pleasure and usually sex had been over
before she could examine how she felt about it. This was different. Sean’s
entire approach to sex was new to her and he was obviously comfortable letting
her take the lead.
Fully involved,
participating on a level never allowed her before, she reveled in her freedom.
His dick was hot and hard
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