Finally, the object of my summer-long sexual obsession was ready to give in to temptation with his busty teen slut. And I was so ready to welcome his fall from grace – as long as it resulted in his cock falling deep into my tight pussy! My older, married coworker continued to tease me by stroking up my exposed leg. Without looking, he explored me with his hands. Dipping his fingers in the hollow between my knees, he continued up my creamy thigh. Emboldened, he teased beneath my little skirt. His hand disappeared beneath the hem to continue its seduction. I was beyond aroused; soaking my panties so quickly. My nipples were hard against the fabric of my blouse. I couldn’t get enough!
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He drove confidently around a winding curve, steering his Mustang convertible around the bend of the road one-handed. With the other hand, he continued to tease me under my skirt by firmly stroking the thin, damp satin over my wet pussy. Shocked and delighted, feeling outrageously sexy, I moaned in pleasure and tilted my hips against his hand. Feeling particularly slutty, I leaned back in my seat and relaxed, letting my thighs fall open. We were headed up the mountains to the campgrounds, not to my house. I noticed the change in direction moments before I closed my eyes in pleasure, overcome as his fingers slipped inside my panties. Like an accomplished master of the sexual arts, his fingertips caressed my folds like a lover’s kiss. Slipping up and down my soft, slick opening, teasing sensually, coated in my thick pussy juice.
With a gasp, I spread my legs wide. He quickly took full advantage.
I was being finger fucked to oblivion while riding in the passenger seat. It felt so unbelievably good that my pleasure sounds filled the interior of the car. I moaned while he pumped in and out of my pussy with his thick fingers, the heel of his hand applying just the right amount of pressure. I must have lost track of time because suddenly the car stopped and the engine shut down. Seconds later, “Mustang” was unbuttoning my blouse one-handed, tearing it aside, exposing the firm breasts of this busty teen slut to his mouth. I moaned while eagerly thrusting my hips up against his fingers as his lips and teeth devoured my aching nipples. While he ravaged me, I reached down with one hand to find a huge, thick, hard bulge in the front of his jeans.
I was going to enjoy every moment of my conquest, including claiming that thick married cock for my very own.
As a busty teen slut, I’d been fucked before but his cock felt bigger than I’d ever had. It felt so thick as I stroked down the length of it through the denim. I was like a wild, wanton thing, desperate to see, touch and taste that cock like I’d been fantasizing about doing for months. I needed it. With both hands, I unbuttoned his jeans and lowered them until his cock sprang out. Even in the partially lit interior of the car, I could see the wide girth of his shaft, curved just slightly and ending in a pronounced, perfect head. I wanted that beautiful, wide cock head buried in my throat. Taking advantage of his momentary distraction, I pushed my older, married lover backward into the driver’s seat of the Mustang.
This busty teen slut couldn’t wait to taste his cock for the first time.
He tilted his seat back as my hands stroked him, sliding up and down that thick, hard shaft. Without hesitation, he grabbed the back of my head and guided me down onto his raging erection. I bobbed down enthusiastically and licked back up, my tongue coating his throbbing cock in my saliva. He was everything I’d ever dreamed of; musky, sweet, spicy, and thick. I deep-throated him and gave him my busty teen slut best, burying that cock so deep that he threw his head back, moaned into the air and face fucked me. Over and over, the thick shaft entered my mouth as he confidently pressed me down face-first into his lap. I wondered vaguely how long it had been since he’d had an eager young mouth swallowing that big beautiful dick but before I could finish the thought, he reached over and grabbed me hard.
He stripped me naked in moments, pulling my panties down and removing my bra until I was wearing nothing but my tiny little skirt.
We didn’t speak; our bodies spoke for us. He caressed me, running his hands sensually from my tousled hair down over my flushed cheeks, over my breasts. His eyes devoured me one naked inch at a time, full of passion. His thumbs flicked over my hard nipples. It was the most erotic moment of my life. Finally, he pulled me onto his lap so I straddled him. He lifted the front of the skirt so he could watch me take all of him deep inside. Feeling the giddy sensual arousal of victory, I reached down and wrapped my hand around his cock and slid the head just past my slick, swollen pussy lips. Keeping my hand in place, feeling his thick girth spread me open wide as I pushed myself lower, lower, lower until he was buried in me to the hilt. I rode that thick, hard cock like a cowgirl. I tamed the wild Mustang as our bodies pumped, thrust, and throbbed and we screamed our pleasure into the night.
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