Sarah lifted up the skirt she had been wearing since yesterday revealing her shaven snatch that had the first hints of moisture showing.
“Shit Sarah. You know I’d love to but I don’t have any condoms with me,” Jack said down cast.
“Have a look in the goodie bag. I didn’t just by lollies and chips back at the servo,” she said with a very self satisfied smile. Sarah started to rub her moistening lips while Jack fished through the bag for the rubbers. He pulled the packet out from the bottom of the bag just in time to see Sarah slipping her index finger between the folds of her pussy. The way she gasped in pleasure send Jack's cock surging stiffly to full erectness inside his pants. He tore the plastic shrink wrap open and fished one of the little shields out.
He placed the packet onto the dash ready for when he needed it then reached over to take Sarah around the waist, drawing her in for an embrace.
Sarah allowed their tongues to meet briefly before she drew away saying, “you’ll need that. I wanted to be fucked and I don’t want to be waiting around for any foreplay.”
Jack didn’t need to be told twice. He dropped his trousers and underwear to the passenger’s side floor and broke open the condom, rolling it onto his straining shaft.
Seeing as how the corvette was devoid of any rear seat it took the two of them a moment to work out the physics of their imminent union. Jack helped Sarah’s slim body across so that she has kneeling on the passenger’s seat, facing the rear of the car while she held onto the chairs head rest. Jack positioned himself behind Sarah and lifted her skirt up at the back, exposing her tight little butt to the open air.
Jack lined the tip of the condom up with the hairless folds of Sarah’s quim and eased his way between them. Sarah moaned and her nails dug into the leather upholstery of the seat. As he had done last night Jack drove his way in, sinking to the bottom with the one powerful thrust. Sarah was still a little sore from her first time last night but from the position he was in, Jack was unable to see her wince. After a few thrusts that were quick tender, Sarah’s juices began to add to the stroke of his cock and Sarah was bumping herself back onto Jack in no time.
Having come last night for the first time in some while, Jack was able to out last his previous effort quite handsomely. While he took her doggy-style Jack reached around and undid the buttons on her tight black shirt. They had been unable to find her bra this morning so he was able to quickly grab the round globes of Sarah’s tits; one in each hand. After Sarah’s first quick orgasm Jack helped her remove the shirt, leaving the skirt bunched up around her waist as they fucked.
It wasn’t until Jack felt Sarah’s pussy-walls grip his shaft for the third and most powerful time that he too joined her in climaxing. His groans matched her frenzied grunting as he pushed her face up against the car’s seat with every one of his orgasmic thrusts. Sarah's mind was lost in the pure bliss brought on by such an animalistic fucking she had just received. How she would have loved to go again right away but Jack had collapsed back against the windshield, withdrawing his deflating cock in the process. Perhaps she should ask Jack to include a friend next time they went at it to ensure she wasn’t left wanting.
Easing her way gingerly back into the drivers seat, Sarah started the long drive back to the impound lot. Neither said much to the other besides a quick comment on how amazing that just felt as they left the woods and joined the road again. |