It was confirmed - we were on. It would take him forty minutes to get here. I jumped in the shower, eager to feel the touch of someone's hand caressing my body, lips grazing mine, someone stroking my rock-hard cock.
I live in the middle of nowhere with my parents. This equates to very few viable options on the favourite sex apps and me sneaking out in the middle of the night to fuck in strangers' cars. This isn't how I planned my life, not even close, but hey, we go with the flow until I've constructed a better one.
Candles flicker in the dim bathroom while ethereal chanting music plays in the background as I soap up my body. I like to ritualise getting ready before sex, putting time and effort into each little thing, sinking deep into my power, and weaving intricate webs around my sexuality. When I fuck it isn't just a physical act for me, it's sacred almost and it feeds me.
To the beat of drums, I rub body lotion into my damp and dripping skin. I tie my hair back into a half bun and let the rest cascade over my shoulders. With perfume, I spray my neck and groin, which sports a thick black bush that I recently decided to grow out.
Pulling on a pair of white Calvins, I pick a denim boiler suit and button up the front.
'I'm outside,' my phone vibrates.
I grab my coat and slip out the front door into the moonlit night. An old banger of a car waits outside, headlights on, engine humming. I open the door and hop in, I notice the car light doesn't come on, and his face is cloaked in shadows.
He's discreet. I don't get a name, I don't get his job, and he shares the bare minimum. We live in a small community, homophobia is rife, and everyone is on the DL.
I guide him to a spot where I usually go; we drive down dark, quiet country lanes peppered with casual chit-chat. I catch a glimpse of his face in the shadows, and he's kinda cute. A big nose (I have a thing for noses), big lips and bushy eyebrows (I also have a thing for eyebrows).
We pull into a car park by the beach - it's empty, and it's ours for an hour or so. Getting out, we swap to the backseats, he's about 5.10, and he is actually quite good-looking. The moonlight caresses and glints off his skin. He's nervous as he climbs into the back of the car.
He leans in to kiss.... and it's bloody awful. His breath isn't fresh either.
He's doing these weird, quick, little kissy pecks like some demonic bird, and now he's doing it to my neck. There are these loud kissing sounds like you'd use to summon a pet for its dinner, and I just can't focus on what's happening.
I stare at the roof of the car in numb disbelief.
Kissing is such a turn-on for me - it's underrated and totally like foreplay. It's also a massive indicator of how our session will pan out.
It's down to me to take charge.
I grab his chin and kiss him. He's throwing his neck around like a thrashing alligator and starts to unbutton my jumpsuit; meanwhile, I'm as soft as one of Michelangelo's cherubs… Grabbing his chin again, I hold his head firmly in place - let's slow this the fuck down.
I softly kiss him, gentle and slow but gradually getting heavier. Biting his lower lip, I pull on it. Teasing him with my tongue as I rub my nose against his, he reads the room and follows pace - thank fuck.
Rewarding him, I release him from his headlock and start caressing his body, lifting his t-shirt and thumbing his nipples. He moans into my mouth - I take the opportunity to spit into his mouth. Surprised, he moans again, deeper. Pulling away from him, he's lured back to my lips, completely under my spell.
Tugging down his grey sweatpants, I'm met with a big patch of precum. I find precum so fucking sexy. Bending down, I start sucking and licking the wet fabric of his faded underwear. I can feel his hard cock straining against his tight boxers. Illuminated by the moonlight, I can see he's a big boy, long and thick - challenge accepted.
My cock starts to harden as I take his dick out and slap it on my face. 8 inches of solid meat smacks my face. I drag my tongue up and down his veiny shaft like it's an ice pop in summer. Sliding my mouth over his cock till my nose is nestled in his pubes, his balls rest heavily against my chin. I'm a little bit good at deep-throating. I grab his hands and place them on the back of my head. Fuck my face. He gets the message and starts to plough my mouth and throat, his girthy cock stretching it out. By now, I'm rock hard and stroking my shaft, precum leaking out of my slit as my mouth is full with his cock.
Gasping and choking while my eyes water, I can't get enough as he uses my face. He stops and twists me around - I like it when a guy is forceful. He roughly pulls off my jumpsuit and yanks my underwear down. Forcing my head to seats, 'Arch your back,' he commands. I want to give him the best arch he's ever seen. I want to be used by him and give him the night of his life.
He shoves his tongue into my hole and roughly spreads my cheeks. Euphoria lights up my mind, my eyes roll into the back of my skull while his slippery tongue devours my hole. I clutch the car seat while he goes to town on my ass. He's a shit kisser, but the way he's playing with my hole - ALL is forgiven. He starts to tongue fuck me, and I just can't take it anymore - 'Please fuck me,' I beg, 'I need your cock inside me.'
He stops, and I push him to lie down. Grabbing his cock I line it up with my entrance and slowly slide my hole down it. It hurts, I haven't taken it in a few months, and I feel it. Taking it inch by inch, I'm fully seated at the base. 'God, you're a fucking big boy,' I moan as I feel him stretching me out. He thrusts deep inside, and my insides flare with pain.
'No,' I grab his hips, 'I need a moment.' Focusing on my breath, I practice clenching on his cock and rotating my hips to get accustomed to his length and girth.
Finally, I'm ready.
Grabbing the ceiling, I ride him for everything he's worth. I need his cum. He's writhing beneath me like a snake, holding my hips and muttering 'Fuuuuuuuck' to himself. I want to fuck him so good he forgets everything. I want to give him an orgasm that consumes his entire life and blots out his existence.
Up and down, I bounce and ride, gyrating and clenching in the back of the old car - our bodies slick with sweat.
'Fuck me from behind.'
Dazed, he repositions me. I'm on all fours in the back of this stranger's car, waiting to be railed. He slides it in and starts fucking me. 'Harder,' I moan as I look over my shoulder, eyes glazed with lust, my back deeply arched, and legs spread as wide as possible in the back of his tiny car. He rails me as clapping flesh and moans fill the vehicle. There's just something about doggy that really makes me feel used and dirty, and I fucking love it.
'You like your pussy being fucked?'
His question sends shivers through my body, all I can do is moan through a heavy mouth. My hole getting called a pussy turns me the fuck on, and my cock starts dripping in response. What he says next blows my mind like a blown light bulb;
'Yeah, you take my big cock, you fucking slut.'
I shoot molten cum over the backseats of the car while he rails my hole, the entire car shaking as I grip like a vice on his cock. 'Oh fuck,' I hear him mumble as I'm still cumming. I feel him twitch as he starts to empty his rounds deep inside me. Gasping and moaning, he ploughs me harder. Sweat drips down my forehead as I feel his cock pulsing. With ragged breathing, he collapses on my back.
His cum drips down my inner thighs as I'm still on all fours, head bowed, trying to breathe.
Fuck…
My name is SD, and I like to fuck strangers in their cars in the middle of nowhere…
I live in the middle of nowhere with my parents. This equates to very few viable options on the favourite sex apps and me sneaking out in the middle of the night to fuck in strangers' cars. This isn't how I planned my life, not even close, but hey, we go with the flow until I've constructed a better one.
Candles flicker in the dim bathroom while ethereal chanting music plays in the background as I soap up my body. I like to ritualise getting ready before sex, putting time and effort into each little thing, sinking deep into my power, and weaving intricate webs around my sexuality. When I fuck it isn't just a physical act for me, it's sacred almost and it feeds me.
To the beat of drums, I rub body lotion into my damp and dripping skin. I tie my hair back into a half bun and let the rest cascade over my shoulders. With perfume, I spray my neck and groin, which sports a thick black bush that I recently decided to grow out.
Pulling on a pair of white Calvins, I pick a denim boiler suit and button up the front.
'I'm outside,' my phone vibrates.
I grab my coat and slip out the front door into the moonlit night. An old banger of a car waits outside, headlights on, engine humming. I open the door and hop in, I notice the car light doesn't come on, and his face is cloaked in shadows.
He's discreet. I don't get a name, I don't get his job, and he shares the bare minimum. We live in a small community, homophobia is rife, and everyone is on the DL.
I guide him to a spot where I usually go; we drive down dark, quiet country lanes peppered with casual chit-chat. I catch a glimpse of his face in the shadows, and he's kinda cute. A big nose (I have a thing for noses), big lips and bushy eyebrows (I also have a thing for eyebrows).
We pull into a car park by the beach - it's empty, and it's ours for an hour or so. Getting out, we swap to the backseats, he's about 5.10, and he is actually quite good-looking. The moonlight caresses and glints off his skin. He's nervous as he climbs into the back of the car.
He leans in to kiss.... and it's bloody awful. His breath isn't fresh either.
He's doing these weird, quick, little kissy pecks like some demonic bird, and now he's doing it to my neck. There are these loud kissing sounds like you'd use to summon a pet for its dinner, and I just can't focus on what's happening.
I stare at the roof of the car in numb disbelief.
Kissing is such a turn-on for me - it's underrated and totally like foreplay. It's also a massive indicator of how our session will pan out.
It's down to me to take charge.
I grab his chin and kiss him. He's throwing his neck around like a thrashing alligator and starts to unbutton my jumpsuit; meanwhile, I'm as soft as one of Michelangelo's cherubs… Grabbing his chin again, I hold his head firmly in place - let's slow this the fuck down.
I softly kiss him, gentle and slow but gradually getting heavier. Biting his lower lip, I pull on it. Teasing him with my tongue as I rub my nose against his, he reads the room and follows pace - thank fuck.
Rewarding him, I release him from his headlock and start caressing his body, lifting his t-shirt and thumbing his nipples. He moans into my mouth - I take the opportunity to spit into his mouth. Surprised, he moans again, deeper. Pulling away from him, he's lured back to my lips, completely under my spell.
Tugging down his grey sweatpants, I'm met with a big patch of precum. I find precum so fucking sexy. Bending down, I start sucking and licking the wet fabric of his faded underwear. I can feel his hard cock straining against his tight boxers. Illuminated by the moonlight, I can see he's a big boy, long and thick - challenge accepted.
My cock starts to harden as I take his dick out and slap it on my face. 8 inches of solid meat smacks my face. I drag my tongue up and down his veiny shaft like it's an ice pop in summer. Sliding my mouth over his cock till my nose is nestled in his pubes, his balls rest heavily against my chin. I'm a little bit good at deep-throating. I grab his hands and place them on the back of my head. Fuck my face. He gets the message and starts to plough my mouth and throat, his girthy cock stretching it out. By now, I'm rock hard and stroking my shaft, precum leaking out of my slit as my mouth is full with his cock.
Gasping and choking while my eyes water, I can't get enough as he uses my face. He stops and twists me around - I like it when a guy is forceful. He roughly pulls off my jumpsuit and yanks my underwear down. Forcing my head to seats, 'Arch your back,' he commands. I want to give him the best arch he's ever seen. I want to be used by him and give him the night of his life.
He shoves his tongue into my hole and roughly spreads my cheeks. Euphoria lights up my mind, my eyes roll into the back of my skull while his slippery tongue devours my hole. I clutch the car seat while he goes to town on my ass. He's a shit kisser, but the way he's playing with my hole - ALL is forgiven. He starts to tongue fuck me, and I just can't take it anymore - 'Please fuck me,' I beg, 'I need your cock inside me.'
He stops, and I push him to lie down. Grabbing his cock I line it up with my entrance and slowly slide my hole down it. It hurts, I haven't taken it in a few months, and I feel it. Taking it inch by inch, I'm fully seated at the base. 'God, you're a fucking big boy,' I moan as I feel him stretching me out. He thrusts deep inside, and my insides flare with pain.
'No,' I grab his hips, 'I need a moment.' Focusing on my breath, I practice clenching on his cock and rotating my hips to get accustomed to his length and girth.
Finally, I'm ready.
Grabbing the ceiling, I ride him for everything he's worth. I need his cum. He's writhing beneath me like a snake, holding my hips and muttering 'Fuuuuuuuck' to himself. I want to fuck him so good he forgets everything. I want to give him an orgasm that consumes his entire life and blots out his existence.
Up and down, I bounce and ride, gyrating and clenching in the back of the old car - our bodies slick with sweat.
'Fuck me from behind.'
Dazed, he repositions me. I'm on all fours in the back of this stranger's car, waiting to be railed. He slides it in and starts fucking me. 'Harder,' I moan as I look over my shoulder, eyes glazed with lust, my back deeply arched, and legs spread as wide as possible in the back of his tiny car. He rails me as clapping flesh and moans fill the vehicle. There's just something about doggy that really makes me feel used and dirty, and I fucking love it.
'You like your pussy being fucked?'
His question sends shivers through my body, all I can do is moan through a heavy mouth. My hole getting called a pussy turns me the fuck on, and my cock starts dripping in response. What he says next blows my mind like a blown light bulb;
'Yeah, you take my big cock, you fucking slut.'
I shoot molten cum over the backseats of the car while he rails my hole, the entire car shaking as I grip like a vice on his cock. 'Oh fuck,' I hear him mumble as I'm still cumming. I feel him twitch as he starts to empty his rounds deep inside me. Gasping and moaning, he ploughs me harder. Sweat drips down my forehead as I feel his cock pulsing. With ragged breathing, he collapses on my back.
His cum drips down my inner thighs as I'm still on all fours, head bowed, trying to breathe.
Fuck…
My name is SD, and I like to fuck strangers in their cars in the middle of nowhere…
