Where it happened: Back seat of my 56 pontiac
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 3
Category: Straight
Here I was just out of high school drinking at my favorite underage bar. I went up to the bar to get another beer and the bartender said, “I thought you left, I just saw you drive away.” Sure enough I looked out the window and my car was gone. A friend and I jumped into his car and tried to catch them. We were traveleing pretty fast to, probably 90 mph or more. No luck though so we went back to the bar. As we drove into the parking lot I saw two girls getting out of the car. Of course I was more than a little pissed and started to chew them out. Not literally, at least not yet. One girl said the other one wasn’t feeling good so they just took my car for a ride to get some fresh air. One went into the bar with my friend as I stood by the car talking with the other one. She of course tried to get on my good side by pressing up against me and starting to kiss me. The next thing I knew her hand was down the front of my jeans fondling my prick and balls. She asked if we would give them a ride home and of course I said we would. We went in and got her and my buddy and left with my buddy driving and me in the back seat with miss hot pants. We weren’t more than 4 or 5 miles down the road when we both had our jeans off and I was kneeling between her legs. For sure it wasn’t her first time. We got up onto the seat as best we could and I entered her. I had been drinking quite a bit so had no trouble keeping it up for a long time. We drove about 15 miles and when we got to the first town that we had to go through my buddy and her girlfriend decided they wanted to stop for coffee. They parked right outside the cafe, under a street light of course. I didn’t know we were parked, much less under a street light. So we just kept going at it. By the time we got to the town where the girls lived I told my buddy he’d better drop the other girl off first so as to give me a little more time. I may have been to drunk to cum but I wasn’t to drunk to enjoy myself. I went back to that bar a number of times looking for her but never did see her again. I don’t even remember her name, (if I ever knew it), but I’ll never forget her.
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