Where it happened: Her car
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
In high school my female friend and neighbor, who we’ll call Olivia, was a year older than me, so when she got her license she would always give me a ride to and from school. I had always had a bit of a crush on her, occasionally trying to catch her naked through the window. I had never told her how I felt about her, because I was afraid that it might have ruined our friendship. Anyway, one slightly chilly spring day after school, we were getting into her car (it was an SUV so it had a step up) and when she got into the car, her left B-cup breast, although covered by her bra, became fully exposed. She didn’t notice, and started up the car. I couldn’t help myself, I had to keep looking at her nice, black bra. We arrived at a stop sign, and she, mid-sentence, (she had been talking about homework or something, frankly, I wasn’t listening) looked to me and saw that I had been gazing at her bra. She pulled her low-cut top up, blushing. At the next stop sign, she looked to me, still blushing and asked “Do you mind if I make a quick stop before we go home?” “Not at all, go for it,” I said. I assumed that she just wanted to go to a convenience store to pick up some candy or a birthday card. However, to my surprise, she started heading in the opposite direction. We arrived at the parking lot for the beach, where she had worked the summer before in the snack bar. She looked at me, and asked if I thought she was pretty. “Of course,” I said. “I’ve always thought that you were one of the prettiest girls I know.” She bit her lip, looked away, then looked back to me. “How did it look?” she asked. “How did what look?” I asked. She rolled her eyes. “My boob. I saw you staring at it.” I blushed and looked away. “It’s okay, you’re a boy, I don’t blame you for looking,” she said. I felt her hand touch the side of my face and turn my head to look at her. She leaned over and kissed me. That sure surprised me. When she had finished, she leaned back and I noticed that her left hand was in her pants, moving around. I sat there dumbfounded as she undid her hair-tie, letting her beautiful red hair fall to her shoulders. She looked at me, smiled, and then pulled down her shirt and bra, exposing her perky 34B breasts. She had wonderful, light pink nipples, that I reached out and grabbed. She leaned over and unzipped my pants, and pulled out my now extremely hard penis. I shuddered at her touching my unit, and reached over and into her pants and began caressing her moist pussy. “Let’s take this to the back seat,” she said. We climbed into the back, and we both stripped off our remaining clothing. I was overjoyed when I saw that her pussy hadn’t been shaved, and she had a nice, thick, orange bush. She leaned in and kissed me again, moving so that she was sitting on my lap facing me. She grabbed my dick and slowly slid it into her vagina. She moaned, and started working her way up and down my shaft as she kissed me. After a few minutes, I told her I was ready to cum. She just kept bobbing up and down, and I, apparently to her delight, came inside of her. As I came, she followed suit, covering my penis in her wonderful juices. “I love you,” she said as she continued to fuck me. We continued on like this for about a half hour, until we were both sweating and gasping for breath. I felt her hand reach for mine, and she put some of her wonderful orange pubes in my hand, a slight fetish that I had. We continued to hook up for a while, (surprisingly unbeknownst to anyone besides ourselves) but eventually decided to have an actual relationship. To this day, we’re still dating and I’m very much in love with her.
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