“We are 5 minutes away, Claire. Are you ok and what are you wearing”, Lisa asked, “I cannot wait to see you, your cute little smile, I am going to kiss you and then get my fingers in you delightful little cunt”. I squirmed with excitement. I had been away for 6 weeks and hadn’t seen Lisa and Tom for longer. I was wearing pumps, tight jeans, a vest and a cardigan. It was quite warm, for a September evening in the UK. Manchester.
Their car appeared in the drop off area. Tom got out, gave me a quick hug, helped me with my bags and said, “I suggest you get in the back. She is waiting”. I obliged, opened the door and slid in. Lisa was there. She just grabbed me, pulled me close and kissed my face, my mouth. We snogged. Her hands roaming over my body. Tom got back in the car and we started moving. Lisa hands had found my jeans button, opened them and slid her hand in my pants. “Mmm, you have it all smooth for me, you little slut”, she murmured, “and wet I see”. Her fingers found my slit, my wetness and then my clit. She took her hand out, sniffed her fingers and said, “god, I have missed your cunt, Claire. Strip, shows us what else we have missed. Look, Tom can see in his mirror”. I smiled in Tom’s direction and started to undress.
I undid my cardigan and pulled my vest off my shoulders, pulled it down to my waist and exposing my tits. My nipples were already hard but I gave them a quick tweak. For effect. It works. “Oh you little bitch”, said Lisa, “see her white tits and those pink nipples, Tom?”. I think he grunted a response, I was busy, lifting my bum up to pull my jeans and knickers down. Lisa helped pull them off my feet. I was naked, except for my vest belt, my pumps, which left on.
“Spread those legs, Claire, let Tom see that cunt and your tan?”, asked Lisa, quite politely considering she had her hand on the crotch of her jeans. Always one to oblige, I shifted slightly in the seat and opened my legs. “Open your cunt, Claire, let him see the pinkness of you. We love your pinkness, don’t we Tom?”. Again, I did as I was told. Using both hands, I pulled my labia open, feeling the air on my wetness. I love exposing myself. Lisa moved closer and put her hands on my thighs and push my legs wider. “God, I love that hole, Claire, I going to finger fuck you so hard now, get you all lathered up, and creamy, and then I am going to eat you, until you cum on my tongue. Then Tom is going to stop this car, get in here with us and fuck your tight little arse, bareback, while you eat my cunt. I have told him he can cum in your ass and I will eat it out of you, when we get home…”
Lisa hands go from my thighs to my tits. Me, I just want her to concentrate on my aching pussy, I could play with my own tits then. “Mmm”, escapes from both Lisa and me, at the same time. She smiles. “Your tits are as firm as ever aren’t they, Claire, so pert and so firm. I bet you loved showing them off on holiday?”, declares Lisa as she firmly squeezed and caresses them, well, mainly my nipples. I nod. One of her hands then slips down from groping my tit, stroking over my stomach and down to my pussy. She runs a finger up and down my slit, over my asshole and back up, finding my engorged clit. Then the same but with two fingers this time. “Your so wet, Claire”, and as she sinks two fingers deep into me, she adds, “I still cannot believe you let that German Bitch fist my cunt”. I thrust my hips, slightly, as I feel her fingers delve into me. I want her to make me cum, so so badly. She squeezed my tit hard.
She takes her fingers out of my pussy and rubs them down my face, from my nose to my mouth. She then pushes them into my mouth. “Suck it up, Claire”. I do, I have to admit, I do love to tasting myself. She then withdrawals her fingers and leans in and kisses me. With tongue / a snog. After another good snog, she leans out from the kiss, “Mmm, I can taste your musk”, she says, loudly, so Tom can hear. Excitedly, her hand then goes back to pussy and her head lowers to my tit and her mouth to my nipple. She bites and nibbles on my erect nipple whilst pushing the two fingers back into my wet pussy, again. It feels lovely, amazing in fact, and I try to spread my legs wider to give her better access to me and knowing that Tom will be trying to see in his rear view mirror; trying to view my exposed nakedness and his wife playing with and stretching my pussy with her fingers. “Let’s see if she is ready for three, Tom, maybe four…”.
Lisa quickens the pace, thrusting her fingers in and out of my pussy, I wasn’t sure whether it was three or four fingers but she was making me gasp and making my pussy juices squelch with the in and out motion of her fingers. It feels so hot and so intense; I feel so full.
This time it was her turn to lick my juices from her fingers, three of them, “Mmm”, she mumbles but instead of snogging me, again, this time she turns me slightly and lowers herself to the footwell of the car and her face so that it is level my crotch. My pussy. “Gosh, you do smell as good as you taste. Hold yourself open, Slut”, she demands, “so I can get my tongue right up your soaking cunt”. I do as instructed and, first, I feel her quickening breath on my openness and then her tongue first licks then probes away at my inner pussy. It is the most amazing feeling having a female go down on you, girls, it’s so hot, so intense, so intoxicating, so much so, that I want it all the time!
I can feel that familiar sensation starting, as Lisa continues to work on my pussy and I play with my nipples. I am pushing my pussy into her face, arching my back, “I am going to cum, Lisa”, I murmured between my moans and sighs. The sensation continues to grow, rippling through my body until the release arrives. Finally, the tension I feel explodes and I feel it up the back of my legs and all over my body. I shudder, my heart beating fast, my legs shaking but I feel so relaxed.
As I am catching my breath, Lisa gets up from the footwell of the car, pushes my leg out of her way and slumps down next to me. “Want to taste yourself”, and without letting me respond, leans in for a kiss. Her mouth smells and tastes of my juices. We share a kiss for a few more seconds before she pulls away. She starts to unbutton her blouse, whilst looking over me; over my body. “Mmm, you’re such a hot little, Bitch, you can touch me now. What do you think, Tom?”. Tom looks in his rear view mirror and responds, “Yes, but swap places, so I can see. My cock is throbbing. I am going to pull into the next service station, Lisa, ok, so I can watch properly. I really want Claire to suck it before I put it up her ass. Can I still…can I still dump my load in her ass?”. Lisa is undoing her jeans as she responds, “Depends of how well the little slut performs on me, now, Tom. Help me with my jeans, Bitch!?”.
I help pull her jeans off her legs. We quickly swap places, me on the left, her now on the right, in the back of their car. I slide over her and I gasp, slightly, as our bare skins touch. She has a lovely matching red bra and knickers set on. She sits down, turns towards me and opens her legs and, teasingly, pulls her knickers to one side, exposing her pussy to me. She is shaved; she really does turn me on loads, I cannot wait to touch her and taste her.
She pulls her bra down exposing her tits; they are bigger than mine. “Come and suck my nipples”, she demands, “and you can put a finger up my cunt too,; come and feel how wet you have made me”. I move between her legs, she pulls me towards her tit and my hand goes towards her pussy. I feel her heat and her wetness as my hand cups her pussy; I feel her heart beating, fast, as I run my mouth over her tit and then take her nipple into my mouth. It’s hard. I nibble on it and she slaps my bare ass, hard. “I didn’t say you could nip me, Bitch, suck it”. I know she really loves me nibbling on her nipples but she knows I love having my ass smacked. My finger finds its way into her, God, she is so wet. “Mmm,” she murmurs, “ rub your cunt on my thigh, Bitch, I want to feel your wetness as you touch mine”. I manoeuvre to straddle her leg and grind my pussy, my wet cunt, on her thigh.
I love grinding my wet cunt, it becomes an instinct when I am so turned on. I remember once, whilst with an ex in a plush hotel room, I was naked, straddling the arm on a lounge / couch chair, watching myself in a wardrobe mirror and, with the friction from the course fabric, I got myself so stimulated it made me squirt...the first time on my own momentum.
I also use to masturbate using a cushion in my parents house when I was younger but that could be a separate story…
Back to the car and Lisa and Tom.
I worked a second finger into Lisa pussy as I rubbed, well, slid myself up and down her thigh. She pulled my head up by my hair, so she could see my body and said, “god, you she see her, Tom, she is like a little dog on heat, humping her wet pussy on my thigh, I can feel her heat too!”. She pulled hard on my right nipple and then pulled my head down to her pussy, both pulls were hard and forcefully enough to make me gasp, “Iick me, bitch, show me your deserve the cock of my husband in you, I might let him fuck your holes, bare back, if you can make me come”.
I spread her labia with my fingers and licked them and the slit between. I flicked my tongue over her clit and it was Lisa turn to gasp and she involuntary spread her legs further apart and locked her hands behind my head. Pulling me into her. Her pussy was so wet, her aroma was intoxicating and I was lapping at her, cleaning her juices up and, yes, i was like a bitch dog on heat!
The car stopped and a few moments later I felt the cold air on my body as Tom opened the back door of the car. “Wow, what a sight”, he groaned, “god, I am a lucky guy!”.
I felt his hands on my exposed arse and stroking and exploring. I continued to do my own tongue exploration as I felt him pull my arse cheeks apart and I felt the cold air now on my anus too. “Mmm, her little ass hole is so perfect, Lisa, can I touch it, please?”. Lisa grunted and I assume nodded as I felt his finger, his thumb I think, prod at my anus, gently at first, and then it started to circle my rim and he pressed harder as it did. I felt another finger enter my pussy as he pushed his finger in to my anus. “Her ass hole is so tight, Lisa, and her cunt is so wet, can I fuck her with my fingers and make her cum, please, I want to try and make her squirt like you made her do last time?”. He didn’t wait for a response, I felt another finger enter my pussy and he started to fuck my holes with his fingers. Thumb in my ass and two fingers in my pussy. In and out, faster and harder each time. I tried to close my legs but I was trapped with Lisa thigh and Tom holding me in place on her. I felt the familiar intensity, the need to pee and then the sudden expulsion of juice from me. Tom shouted, “OMG, she’s squirting, Lisa, it’s going everywhere”, at the same time Lisa was shouting and gasping, “yes, yes, yes”, and I was experiencing a small but satisfying gush of her cum on my mouth and nose and of which I tried to taste and gulp as I much as I could.
I felt spent, satisfied and embarrassed; I had Lisa’s juices on my face and chin, my heart was racing and I could feel the wetness I had let go on the leather car seat; I was kneeling in it. I could feel it on Lisa’s thigh too. Lisa was stroking my hair, my head still between her legs, resting on her lap and I felt Tom hands on my arse still, stroking it and slipping over my holes, with a finger, occasionally, slipping back into me, either in my sopping cunt or my ass. I knew he wanted to fuck me, probably, anally, as that would be all Lisa would allow…me straddling him, ridding his cock so Lisa could see me and play with my tits and pussy. Again.
To be continued
