Fuck me against your sports car….. 3rd installment after ‘The Fun Continues’

The pub is crowded with sports fans watching a football match on the big screen. Mike and I find the quietest corner and order. I can’t remember what; to be honest it wasn’t at the forefront of my mind. We both knew only a colossal shag was going to complete the night and we were eager to get to it.

Forty minutes later we’re running for the door. I could see Mike’s erection had returned, and my pussy was so juiced up I was concerned it might leave a wet patch on my dress. The moment we stepped outside Mike grabbed me and we kissed ferociously. Could we risk it in the car park? I was past caring; I hadn’t felt this desperate for sex since I was a teenager, but Mike led me to his mx5, pointing out that the match would be over soon, and the car park full of fans.

The drive back to the winery was the longest five minutes ever. Mike drove fast; not to be showy, just to get us there quickly. I really wanted to unzip his fly and suck him off in the car, but it was too cramped. I just had to wait and squirm with anticipation.

Finally, we arrive back at the deserted winery. After our rush to get there, I know I’d better slow things down. If Mike jumps me now, he will shoot his load and be basking in the afterglow with a goofy grin on his face within ninety seconds flat. Sure, it will be fun but not something to reminisce over. So, to keep him in the car for a few extra seconds I suggest he chooses something sexy on the stereo and keeps the top down so we can hear it.

By the time his door slams, I’m perched up against the rear of his gorgeous, shiny red sports car. He approaches me but I shake my head, waving him back a few meters till he has a view of my body. Swaying to the raunchy music, I slowly wiggle my hips, raising my arms above my head. Again, he steps forward, but I look him in the eye and shake my head. I’m caressing my body, relishing my feminine curves then gracefully part my wrap and ease my breasts out of the dress. Mike smiles, finally realizing I want to put on a show. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, men make love with their eyes. Still swaying to the beat, I begin to lift my dress from side to side, raising it in tiny increments to reveal my creamy thighs. Once my shaven pussy is fully exposed, I clench the fabric to my belly and spread my legs. My other hand meanders over my breasts then descended to my groin where I slide two fingers between my glistening lips. God, I’m wet down there.

Swaying and moaning in front of his lustful gaze, long strands of juice drip from between my legs onto the rear bumper. I alternately tease my clit, rolling the swollen bud of flesh between my fingers and then push them knuckle deep into my hot cunt. It’s not long before my insides are turning to jelly and I know I’d better let him take me now, while I’m still able to stand.

Slowly turning around, I present my swaying bottom for his perusal. I maintain my shimmy while bending at the waste to lower my shoulders, so my nipples graze the cool boot of the mx5. I can’t resist one final tease before allowing him to enter me. Pressing my tits hard against the boot, I flick my dress up over my arched back and reach my hands round my raised arse. I know my shiny red nails will look fantastic as I stretch my pussy lips apart like the petals of a flower.

Mike takes the cue, stepping up to my gyrating bottom, cock out and rock hard again. Delicately, he presses his glans onto my clit, rubbing it up and down my sensitive flesh. Then he guides his cock into my vaginal opening, not deep, just enough to let me know what’s coming. He holds it there slipping in and out, playing with me. I know what he’s up to, he’s savoring the view as his prick slides in and out of a new cunt. This will excite him. I contract my pelvic floor in tight spasms and hear him groan with pleasure. Not only does he feel my rhythmic tightening around his cock but my anus winks at him and I know that’s where he’s bound to be looking.

A moment later I feel drops of saliva drip onto my puckered anus, he’s accepted my invitation. Mike’s thumb moist with spit, strokes around the delicate flesh of my arsehole. He already toyed with my sphincter earlier in the cinema when he ate me out, but he stopped at just rimming me and never broke the seal. His thumb plays up and down and all around my arsehole, while his cock pushes deeper and deeper with every stroke. I feel his thumb linger then tentatively probe. For God’s sake shove it up my arse, I’m frantic!

I let out an ecstatic moan when Mike’s thumb finally pushes into me, burrowing deep into my rectum. He’s grinding me with force now, pressing me hard against the boot of his car. I have to grip the roll bar in front of me as I’m vigorously impaled by his cock and thumb working in unison. Mike’s balls slap against me as his thrusts intensify, he’s pounding me, driving his entire length into me with every stroke. I know he’s building; I can feel and hear it.

Suddenly, Mike’s body stiffens, and I feel his cock twitch against my cervix, then with a roar he shoots his load deep into me. I’m so close myself, with the fading spasms of his orgasm I slide a finger onto my clit and with a couple of strokes I’m cumming too. We share a glorious moment as our orgasms wash over us. Surreptitiously, he withdraws his thumb from my arse, but that only intensifies my orgasm.

We collapse in a sweaty heap on the boot of his car. ‘Fuck me dead, that was good!’ He’s still inside me, and it feels great as we both laugh uncontrollably like naughty school kids.

Stinking of sex and with sated smiles on our faces, Mike drives me home. What a night! I know there will be more, and we both can’t wait.